Lost Jungle

14

    Lifting his foot, he kicked away the animal claws covering his buttocks, and when he touched the acupoint where the foreign object was stuffed, Wen Feng let out a painful gasp.

    The cool night wind pours in from the wide opening of the cave, and now there is no need to burn a fire all night in the cave. After nightfall, the cave is completely dark.

    A certain pair of golden animal eyes glowed like a beast in the dark. I wonder if it was because of the influence of the seasons, Vikas has become a little frizzy these days.

    Different from the previous silence and coldness, Vikas has been intentionally or unintentionally increasing physical contact with Wen Feng these days. As the temperature rises rapidly, Vikas' behavior becomes more and more obvious.

    A pair of eyes that merged into the night quietly opened, Wen Feng had actually guessed the real intention of Vikas's actions in his heart, but until the last step, Wen Feng was still unwilling to believe it, with an ostrich-like fluke mentality.

    Sometimes Wen Feng hoped that that day would come soon, anyway, he would not be able to resist Vikas, so it was settled once and for all.

    All kinds of messy thoughts turned back and forth in my heart, and finally turned into a deep sigh, as long as I live, everything is for living, Wen Feng told himself.

    There was a sudden chill on the warm skin, Wen Feng's body covered in the animal skin trembled slightly, and a long cold tail wrapped around his ankles.

    The animal skin on his body was lifted, and Vikas, who had been lying beside him, rolled over and rolled over, a chill came over his face.

    I don't know if it's the cold or the fear, but Wen Feng's body in thin clothes is slightly curved, and his slender back has a beautiful arc.

    The icy animal claws pressed against his waist, and the trousers covering his lower body were quickly taken off. Wen Feng reached out in panic to grab the remaining underwear, but his arms were easily blocked.

    On Vikas's bent chest, fine icy scales stuck to the smooth skin, a familiar aura enveloped Wen Feng tightly, and there was nowhere to escape.

    Vikas's suppressed panting sounded next to his ears, a soft and slippery tongue licked his cheek, the foreign object behind him was taken out, Wen Feng closed his eyes tightly, and the heart in his left chest was beating rapidly out of control. .

    The sun outside the cave was brilliant, but Wen Feng's mood was gloomy.

    The strong smell in the cave could not dissipate for a long time, Wen Feng lay limp on the animal skin blanket, on the fluffy and shiny animal skin, beside him was a large dry pool of dark red.

    Wen Feng felt that he was already crippled, after going through the whole night of torture, he was crippled by Vikas alive.

    Doesn't this beast know enough is enough! ? She looked like a girl who hadn't seen her for eight hundred years.

    Maybe Vikas really hasn't seen the "big girl", at least for now, Wen Feng hasn't seen a female strange beast yet.

    Squeezing his chapped lips, Wen Feng, who was paralyzed on the ground, moved slightly, and a bone-piercing pain came through the densely packed nerve endings, "Grass!" Sooner or later, he was going to die in Vika In Sri Lanka's hands, or under his body.

    The kettle was in his hand, but Wen Feng couldn't even hold the kettle anymore.

    Suddenly a huge shadow appeared in the cave, it was Vikas who came back from hunting.