Lost Jungle

47

    As the sky gradually darkened, a warm fire was ignited in the dark cave, and Wen Feng, who was sitting beside the fire with his big belly on his back, was in a low and gloomy mood that could not be dispelled for a long time, and even had a tendency to accumulate deeper and deeper .

    Wen Feng's face, which was dyed orange by the flames, was wrinkled in discomfort, as if he couldn't even swallow the broth in front of him.

    Unable to understand the distress in Wen Feng's heart, Vikas held a bowl of thick broth steadily and moved closer to Wen Feng's lips.

    The broth sticking to his nose had a strong fishy smell, caught in the steaming hot air, soaking into the nasal cavity, Wen Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented nausea.

    With a tight throat and a high swollen stomach, something seemed to squeeze the stomach, Wen Feng violently pushed away the broth from his lips, and his body lying on the ground began to retch.

    I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Vikas has been feeding Wen Feng liquid food for the past few days, the body in desperate need of energy, the food in the stomach has been digested very cleanly, Wen Feng only vomited some liquid mixed with saliva. gastric juice.

    Stomach spasms tormented Wen Feng with the cub's big belly, his bony body curled up on the cold stone surface, his arms propped on the ground trembled lightly, Wen Feng silently endured the physical discomfort.

    Stretching out two strong arms, Vikas lifted Wen Feng from the ground lightly, and covered Wen Feng's thin back with his wide animal paw, stroking him over and over again.

    With his head resting on Vikas' pectoral muscles, Wen Feng, who was firmly surrounded by Vikas, felt warm touch from around his body, and Wen Feng finally felt better.

    With closed eyes while feigning sleep, Wen Feng's cheek was pressed to the side, quietly feeling Vikas' heart beating powerfully, and a stable breath enveloped him.

    In fact, in the bottom of my heart, the bloody and brutal breeding methods of alien beasts are not acceptable to Wen Feng, because of Vikas, Wen Feng has to live with alien beasts, but this does not mean that Wen Feng is very concerned about every animal that is about to give birth miserably. Creatures with cubs take it with equanimity.

    Will that beautiful mermaid be dragged into a certain stone house or cave tonight to endure things that she doesn't want to endure.

    Wen Feng felt pain in his heart, and suddenly had an illusion that the alien beast he lived with was actually a creature that was constantly occupying and plundering for its own reproduction.

    This feeling actually arose long after knowing the birth method of the alien beast, but in the recent period, this feeling has become more and more clear.

    Especially when I saw the gentle and quiet mermaid captured by the alien beast today, Wen Feng had a deep-rooted affection for the mermaid, and couldn't bear the alien beast treating him in that way.

    Wen Feng even had a wild idea of ​​putting the mermaid back into the sea when the other beasts were not paying attention at dawn. He knew in his heart that such an idea was unrealistic, but Wen Feng couldn't help but think about it. Every possibility, to design every plan.

    "Hmm~" With a sudden exclamation, Wen Feng, who was curled up in Vikas' arms, was interrupted from thinking.

    Wen Feng lowered his eyes, staring closely at his big belly, as if something kicked him just now.

    "What's wrong?" Vikas, who had been paying attention to Wen Feng, asked in a deep voice.

    "Something in my stomach kicked me." Wen Feng pointed at Gao Long's big belly with a horrified expression.