Tribute to the Tigers 8
Gradually, estranged, watching her throw herself into the arms of one orc after another. Watching the moment when she unconsciously followed Roar and Mordor to make those intimate moves.
He clearly felt that his cold heart was like colic-like jealousy! It was then that he realized that even if he didn't want to admit it, he still liked the fact that Lan Ruoxin, a little female.
His arrogance made the little female get farther and farther away from him, and he was happy to see the little female even without him, but still smiling every day.
And what about him? When night came, when her face appeared in her mind, when she was lonely and lonely, she lay under the other orcs, and sang softly.
Let his cold heart be filled with jealousy in an instant, and his blood is boiling. Once again, I felt that even if the little female did not have him, she still lived better. And he doesn't have her, but he lives so unwillingly and sleeps so uncomfortably every night.
Helance is a smart orc, since he understands what he wants, how can he still wronged himself?
Even if Coco or Roaring Heaven learned that the beast type that the little female Lan Ruoxin was most afraid of was the python, he was unwilling to give up!
Now---- won't she sleep peacefully on his lap? His efforts were not in vain, his scheming was not in vain, I believe that in the future, she will know that she is good to her, and she will love him more than she likes Roaring Sky and Mordor!
This self-confidence, he Lance has always had! Never gone! What's more, from the mouth of Mordor, I learned so many unique secrets of the little female.
Now he finally understood why she had rejected them orcs in the first place. It turned out that she was afraid, afraid that others would find out that she was different, afraid of being snatched away.
Since the heart --- has been lost and cannot be recovered, how can he get it, he also has to find a little benefit, when has he Lance ever been willing to suffer?
Lance's enchanting blue pupils stared at the blue Ruoxin who was shining with silver light under the moonlight. The eyes continue to deepen. Bowing his head------- covering the red lips he had been salivating for a bite. I'm afraid of waking her up, just a shallow taste.
It's sweet and fragrant! Lance licked his lips, constantly remembering the delicious touch he had just had.
Lowered his head and looked again at the little fool who was still asleep, but unaware.
"This kiss. Just when I reap a little benefit for the 'heart' I have lost! Lying down, he carefully moved Lan Ruoxin to his arm, hugged her intimately, and fell asleep.
Anyway, with the big rhinoceros keeping vigil, he can sleep peacefully ----------!
In her sleep, Lan Ruoxin had never felt so stable and comfortable. Since the arrival of summer. It's also clear to everyone that some nasty things are coming. For example, flies and even more hateful mosquitoes.
Not to mention sucking your blood, the people who disturb it every day can't sleep peacefully, and they are arrogant enough to leave evidence that it has done bad things------ big red and swollen 'bags'.
Although for mosquitoes. It may be just to survive, but science says that the mosquitoes that suck blood are all female mosquitoes, and the purpose of sucking blood is to reproduce. As for whether it is true or not, I am afraid that people who have not done experimental research generally have no way of knowing.
Lan Ruoxin only knew. She hasn't slept a single restful night's sleep these days. I've been sleeping with Roar Tian for the past few days, and it is estimated that mosquitoes know that she is a weak person, and they specialize in bullying her and only biting her.
roared all night until dawn, and there was no, but Lan Ruoxin was bitten all over the head. I asked Mordor for herbs. Those who smoke mosquitoes don't work, they can only control most of the mosquito troops, but they can't stop it, and the willpower of a few crazy bloodsuckers is not afraid of the success of the sneak attack with all kinds of difficulties.
In the days that followed, the herbs didn't work. I'm afraid mosquitoes are more mutated and resistant than any race. Many people who have used mosquito coils are well aware of this.
She slept with Mordor for the night. The same situation was found. The mosquitoes seemed to recognize her, treating her as a free blood bag, making her unable to sleep well every night.
What's more, Lan Ruoxin found that the mosquitoes in this primitive society are very large. All of them have fat heads and big ears, and they are the size of someone's fingernails. It's several times bigger than a modern mosquito, and it's terrifying.
The skin of the hematoma also became very large, and it was --------- ugly after being bitten by mosquitoes.
But tonight, she slept soundly, and found that there were no annoying sounds around her, and there were no 'vampires' who took the opportunity to sneak up on her, and even the usually hot air became fresh and cool. It seems that she has slept in the air-conditioned room of the house, safe and comfortable!
Lance was sleeping soundly when he noticed that someone had held him down and wrapped around his legs, making him sleep very uncomfortably.
opened the enchanting snake eyes in a daze, but found that the culprit was actually Lan Ruoxin, who was in his arms and was sleeping very unsteadily.
I saw that she was sleeping on his arm, and I didn't know when she climbed on top of him. His arms were wrapped around his waist, his legs wrapped around his legs, as if he was in a dream, and the corners of his mouth were suspected to be saliva, dripping on his chest.
Lance moved, trying to move Lan Ruoxin back to where he was, but found that she was so entangled with him that he couldn't move much at all, unless he woke her up.
Lance sighed, hugged her lovingly, and fell into a deep sleep again.
"Brothers, sisters, rush! The blood bags are asleep one by one, and everyone has a meal! "A huge mosquito head, surrounded by countless small mosquitoes.
After he gave the order, everyone couldn't wait, took out the ancestral automatic blood drawing straw, and happily ran to themselves, already aiming at the prey.
Seeing that everyone has started, the mosquito head can't wait to join.
A slow mosquito flew past it. The mosquito head looked up, isn't this kid his third uncle's family, his wife's second cousin's family, and his younger brother's wife's son?
I saw that it didn't run over to suck blood like other brothers and sisters, who were vulgar and impatient. When he flew past the head of the mosquito, he actually took out a pair of knives and forks and a delicate napkin and tied them around his neck.
For a moment, the head of the mosquito was dumbfounded, and he scolded angrily; "What are you doing kid?" After yelling, he glanced at the fine napkin around his neck again.
"Cut! Uncle Hillbilly, haven't you ever seen a foreigner dine? I'm a mosquito flying back from a foreign country, and I don't eat so tastelessly like those hillbillies. ”
The mosquito head was not angry, but laughed! "Foreign devils! Eat Chinese noodles with a knife and fork, and discard the ancestral chopsticks "Allusion Straw", don't you think it's very troublesome? It's like taking off your pants and farting, if you don't do anything, you can't help anything, it's just an ornament! ”
"Cut, you know a fart, you don't have any knowledge! I take a knife and fork to prevent the prey from moving! I tied the napkin because I was afraid that their blood would get on my body--- it would be dirty! ”
After the little mosquito finished speaking disdainfully, he twisted his ass and flew in the direction of Lan Ruoxin. Because he found that there were only blood bags there, and no one went to eat them, and the smell of blood was very sweet and attractive.
"Damn! Bastard boy looks down on Lao Tzu? If you are dirty and have the ability, you will give Lao Tzu a hunger strike! After the mosquito head scolded, he found that the ignorant foreign boy actually flew towards Lan Ruoxin and Lance, rubbing his palms.
Immediately frightened, he hurriedly shouted. "Come back quickly, you're looking for death!"
The little mosquito does not listen to the head of the mosquito at all. In his opinion, the head of the mosquito is a vulgar old man with no knowledge and no culture.
Listen to him? Unless he has more tendons in his head, he will be stupid! At the moment of food, you can't stop eating!
The little mosquito stared at the huge blood bag in front of him---- Lan Ruoxin, and rushed over quickly.
"Huh? What does it taste like? The little mosquito suddenly smelled a pungent smell, it smelled bad, and the appetite that had just been aroused instantly subsided, not to mention, there was a feeling of nausea!
Immediately fall from the mid-air with high wings!
"Oops." A bang rang out.
The head of the mosquito gloated and flew slowly to the top of the head where the little mosquito fell to the ground.
glanced at Lan Ruoxin, who was sleeping peacefully on Lance's body in the distance, and looked at it with disdain again, and the little mosquito that had flown to his side.
"Out of the country, you bastard boy are so forgetful? The anaconda clan is born with body odor, but it is the generational nemesis of our mosquito family. You weren't poisoned to death, count your kid out of shit luck! A sucker! ”
The mosquito head laughed and flew away, looking for its blood bag for tonight. "Funny and relaxed! I'm a cold-blooded snake Lance who is not born to be bitten by mosquitoes, so make a good excuse, hehe! 》
In the morning, when the brilliant sun shone on the faces of every orc, Lan Ruoxin, the team that paid tribute to the Tiger Clan, had already set off for more than an hour!
On the way, Lan Ruoxin, who was empty-handed, kept holding Coco's hand and walked at the front of the team, behind Lance.
Brute walked at the back of the line to prevent other ill-intentioned orcs and beasts from attacking them from behind.
Lan Ruoxin peeked at Lance's sturdy back no less than a hundred times as he walked.
Every time she remembered that when she woke up in the morning, she actually got down from Lance's body, and she was shocked that her heart couldn't calm down until now.
Lance was no different than before, greeting her with a charming smile on his face, packing up his things as if nothing had happened, and leading everyone on the road again.
Lan Ruoxin peeked at Lance's back again, and looked down at his hands and feet.
Does she know that she has always slept restlessly, but she can't climb on top of a man and sleep on his chest, right? Could it be that Lance took advantage of her sleep last night to move his hands and feet?
Lan Ruoxin couldn't help but stare at Lance's back several times again. Probably not, Lance is not such a boring orc. Could it be that after falling asleep, he took the initiative to climb up?
Lan Ruoxin thought about it, and looked down at his hands and feet again. I suddenly remembered the dream I had last night when I was in a daze. It's like dreaming of returning to a modern home, lying in an air-conditioned room and blowing a cool breeze.