Lost Jungle

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    Waking up one morning, Wen Feng fumbled with his palms, and was surprised to find that there was nothing around him. He opened his eyes in disbelief, and met a tall black figure with his hazy vision.

    With his arms propped up, Wen Feng quickly sat up from the bed, Wen Feng was pleasantly surprised to see that Vikas was able to get out of bed and walk around.

    Of course, apart from being genuinely happy for Vikas, Wen Feng also had a trace of regret slipping through his heart. The good times when he could play tricks on Vikas had passed.

    A pair of animal eyes glowing with golden shimmer, staring intently at Wen Feng who finally woke up from sleep. Vikas stood in the large stone room with a tall and strong body squatting sideways, stretching his legs that had not been used for a long time.

    After lying on the bed for a month, Vikas's spine was healed and connected again. The first thing after recovery was to pick up Wen Feng who had just woken up on the big bed, and walked out of the stone house quickly. With strong legs and feet, he ran happily. Leaving the tribe, rushing into the dense jungle that has not been stepped into for a long time.

    With unconcealable excitement in his eyes, the long tail behind him swung rapidly, drawing a blurred silver arc of light, and Vikas was getting faster and faster.

    Wen Feng, who was held in Vikas's arms, was wrapped in a furry animal skin blanket, and his long hair, which was not tied up in time, was scattered on Vikas' strong chest, flying in the wind.

    "Where are we going?" Before he had fully digested the fact that Vikas had recovered, he was carried out. Wen Feng was a little confused about the situation now.

    Subconsciously clenched his arms, a soft and warm feeling came from his arms, which made Vikas reluctant to let go. The thick Adam's apple rolling up and down made a low and magnetic sound, which was regarded as a response to Wen Feng's question.

    Wen Feng, who was nestled in the animal skin blanket, pursed his lips, and found that he couldn't understand Vikas' response at all.

    At least Vikas would respond to him most of the time now, unlike before when he always treated his questions as air, Wen Feng comforted himself sullenly.

    A resolute chin suddenly came down, as if aware of Wen Feng's unhappiness, Vikas's huge animal head lowered down, gently stroking the top of Wen Feng's hair.

    Through a layer of silky black hair, there was a comfortable massage of the scalp, Wen Feng narrowed his beautiful black eyes in satisfaction, and decided to temporarily forgive Vikas and restore his good mood.

    With the arm pulled out from the blanket, Wen Feng raised it high, and Wen Feng took the opportunity to grab the small animal ears in Vikas' curly fur.

    Sensitive fingertips, the comfortable touch of fine fluff, Wen Feng struggled to lift his upper body, a head of smooth black hair, successfully draped on Vikas' broad shoulders, and covered the entire body with his palm as he wished. Double plush animal ears.

    The slightly bent thick neck facilitates the movement of the creature in his arms, and Vikas's legs moving through the weeds unknowingly slowed down.

    On the expressionless and stern beast's face, there were two touches of physiological blush from being caught by the ears of the beast, and the beast's eyes with flowing golden light were lingering with a soft moist light.

    Vikas has never experienced this life for more than a month, not only the torment of being paralyzed on the bed with his legs unable to move, what impressed Vikas even more was what Wen Feng did during this period, Take care of your own affairs.