Thanks for the tip of Love ^^.

Lan Ruoxin didn't notice Modor's small movements in secret, and just shyly knocked Mordor's arm off.

"You don't see the sweat on my face! I actually kissed it like this! Although he said this, his heart was sweet.

Lance was not affected in the slightest, with a deliberately charming smile on his face that made Mordor jealous, and with a noble posture, he walked towards them step by step.

Mordor turned around and saw the scene. turned his head and found that Lan Ruoxin was also attracted to the past, with an obsessive look on his face.

In Mordor's green eyes, an unfathomable ghostly fire rose faintly, and this sentence was written naked in his eyes; A male will only charm a little female with a bewitching face!

Naturally, Lance also noticed Mordor's jealous gaze, and distracted his gaze a little, pushing Mordor's malicious gaze back.

If you have the ability, you can too! Lance's narrow and enchanting snake eyes bent a little arc slightly, making his eyes with a slight smile even more dazzling!

Dare to laugh at my face! Mordor clenched his fists and shot a vicious look at Lance that wanted to fight.

His baby face has always been a thorn in his heart, making him look not tough at all. On this orc island, it's not a handsome sign! On the contrary, it made the other orcs feel that he was weak and had no strength.

Soon, however, the tip of his nose in a daze smelled a sweet, vague scent. Smelling this familiar smell, Mordor immediately felt the qi and blood surge, and an impulse in his heart extended directly to his lower abdomen.

This is....? Mordor turned his head and stared in surprise at Lan Ruoxin, who had withdrawn his gaze and continued to cook food.

The little female is actually in heat again! Hahaha! Then ...... tonight. Mordor was suddenly in a good mood. Even in this out-of-season, he obviously didn't have any*, but as soon as he smelled the smell of the little female, he immediately became impulsive.

Mordor was not hostile to Lance, who was walking by, but suddenly squeezed between the two before he sat down next to the little female. Squeeze Lance aside.

Lance thought that Mordor had lost to him in the battle just now, which is why he behaved childishly. He saw that Lan Ruoxin just glared at Mordor and didn't say anything, so Lance didn't care anymore.

I don't know. Mordor was afraid that Lance would sit too close to the little female and smell her in heat.

"It should be almost!" Lan Ruoxin stared at the blood-replenishing liver soup in the black stone bowl and muttered. Holding the stone bowl between the branches, he dragged it to the ground, stood up and pointed to the stone bowl and said to Lance; "When it gets a little cooler, you drink it, and remember that the liver inside will also be eaten to replenish the blood." After Lan Ruoxin finished speaking, he walked away.

She felt very sticky all over her body, and she needed to clean her body with cleaning grass.

Lance smiled and nodded. He didn't ignore it. Vamy's envious eyes, the wizard's eagerness to peek. Turning his head, thinking that Mordor would be very jealous, and even wanted to rob him, Mordor smiled generously at him. A heavy slap on the shoulder.

"If you are a blood toner, if it is really good to you, eat it all!"

Lance stared at Mordor with a smile on his face in confusion, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

Why is Mordor not jealous, but happy? Lance lowered his head and looked at the bowl of things Lan Ruoxin was cooking.

Could it be that Mordor had secretly tasted this thing in advance, and it was hard to eat? Lance shrugged uncertainly. The smell was good. It shouldn't taste bad, right? Confused, Lance took the stone bowl in his hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked the soup gently.

It is very fresh and fragrant, not only with the taste of meat but also mixed with the sweetness of wild fruits. It's delicious!

Lance looked at Mordor suspiciously, who had already chased Lan Ruoxin's figure and disappeared into the moonlight, frowned, and suddenly smiled.

Hehe! It must be that Mordor knows that he can't eat it, so he pretends to be generous! Lance who figured it all out. Begin to savor the food in your hands.

Lan Ruoxin was holding a large handful of cleansing grass in her hand, and she wanted to stay away from Lance and them, so she could take off the animal skin on her body to clean her body.

Although the animal skin is thin and the snake skin is a fight, but just sweating, sticking to the body, it is really uncomfortable!

At this time, he heard footsteps behind him, and turned his head to find that it was Mordor.

"Why did you come along?"

"You're too bold, aren't you? I don't follow you and let you into the belly of the beast? Mordor walked over to her with a faint smile and affection on his face.

Lan Ruoxin looked around seriously. "I don't go far, I just find a place to hide nearby and clean my body.".

Hearing this, Mordor's eyes flashed with unknown emotion, and he swept a large handful of cleansing grass on Lan Ruoxin's hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile of jealousy and courtesy.

"Oh, in that case, I'll go away with you. It's so hard that you're not afraid that Wami will suddenly come over and see what to do? ”

"Well, that's right!" Lan Ruoxin nodded seriously.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, Lan Ruoxin felt that he had almost stopped, and suddenly found a beautiful scenery.

In the middle of the first few large trees, a circle of about a few tens of square meters is enclosed, and there are no trees in the middle, all of which are grass and flowers.

Standing in the center, you can clearly see the unobstructed moon. The silver moonlight sprinkled on these flowers and plants, forming a faint silver light, scattering a variety of floral fragrances, making people feel like stepping into a fairyland, and the beauty is fascinated!

Lan Ruoxin only admired it for a few minutes, and his mind was pulled back to reality. Because she has to clean herself up before she can be in a good mood to continue appreciating!

"You stay here, help me watch, I'll go in and clean my body, don't peek!" Lan Ruoxin finished warning with a shy face.

Holding the clean grass, stepping out of the silver moonlight, into the grass and flowers. Use them as a natural cover, covering her looming figure.

Take off the skin and place it on the flowers and plants next to it to let the wind dry. Grab the cleansing grass and start rubbing it on your body.

The cleaning grass was constantly squeezed and deformed, shrinking and changing its color, but it absorbed the dirt on Lan Ruoxin's body.

Lan Ruoxin saw that there was no big tree to cover it, and the wind was quite strong, so he simply untied his hair and let the wind blow.

Mordor stood in the shadows, watching the flowers and plants loom in the moonlight, gilded with a hazy moonlight of silver light. It's like a fairy descending to earth, and the beauty is shocking!

The handful of wind-blown hair fluttered in the air, caressing her silvery-white back.

A throbbing, straight to the mind. Mordor closed his eyes, thinking of the beautiful scenery under the moon over and over again, mixed with the scent of flowers around him, as if ---- he smelled what seemed to be from a little female, and it was the wind ----- that brought them to him.

"Mordor! Why are you running here? Lan Ruoxin suddenly felt a person standing behind him.

Turning around suddenly, it wasn't who Mordor was. However, how did he get here, quietly, and why did he still have his eyes closed?

Lan Ruoxin hurriedly squatted down and reached out to reach for the animal skin. Although their relationship was close, she was not used to standing naked in front of him.

What's more, in the middle of the night, he shook like a ghost, and it was good that she wasn't scared to death!

But when I think about it, she seems to be much bolder. Just now she suddenly felt a person standing behind her, and her first reaction was not to be afraid, but to feel that there was danger.

Even if there are really ghosts now, she probably won't be afraid! Seeing so many orcs who died tragically, the terrifying depth of the corpse is more terrifying than that of a ghost! She wasn't afraid of those corpses anymore, could she still be afraid of a certain ghost?

Mordor suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that it was not the wind that brought the scent of the little female to him, but that he couldn't help but smell it at some point and came over automatically.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw Lan Ruoxin's posture of half-squatting down in order to cover his shame. Covering the snowy peaks with his arms in an encircled posture, he squeezed out a deep cleavage that would make any man want to see it.

Moving his gaze down, it was a flat lower abdomen, and then looking down, it had been covered by flowers and plants. But the mysterious jungle area still looms.

Such a scene, under the moonlight, was plated with a hazy and beautiful tulle-like coat, coupled with such a close distance, Lan Ruoxin's body was coming because of the moon, and the smell of estrus was even stronger, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers, and this stimulating feeling went straight to Mordor's brain.

The sound of ticking and ticking sounded when it was played. Lan Ruoxin forgot about embarrassment and shyness, and suddenly pointed at Mordor and screamed worriedly; "You're ---- you're getting a nosebleed!"

The bright blood, dripping on the petals, formed a beautiful blood bead, dripping on the green grass, dyed a small piece red, so adding color to the painting, the beauty is thrilling.

Lan Ruoxin originally thought that Mordor would lower his head to take a look, or wipe it, but he didn't expect that his already stained eyes* deepened in twilight.

The original green eyes became inky black, and they couldn't be dissolved. It's like a small flame jumping in the eye, reflecting the figure of the beautiful woman in front of you.

Lan Ruoxin followed Mordor's gaze to herself, only to realize that she was still naked*. I just wanted to scream habitually. Mordor had already pounced, blocking her lips directly, one hand hooking her waist, squeezing her body tightly on top of him.

When they both fell down in an instant, Mordor didn't forget to flip it, and with Lan Ruoxin on top and down, he fell into the flowers, overpowering a silent wailing protest flower and grass.

Mordor's other hand kneaded the firm snow peak without the slightest leisure, letting it rub countless shapes on his palm, feeling it harden little by little, and the red cherry on it also stood firmly.

Lan Ruoxin only felt that her whole body was hot, and with the ** created by Mordor's palm, it constantly stimulated her nerves, and the tightness of her body at the beginning gradually transformed into a puddle of water.

"To be harmonious, to be harmonious! 》