Lost Jungle

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    The sun slanting from the west came in warmly, with soft golden light, Wen Feng exhaled lightly, and after sleeping soundly for two full days, he finally woke up.

    Lying softly in the furry animal skin blanket, Wen Feng moved his limbs comfortably, and felt the smooth and soft touch of the blanket on his skin.

    With a relaxed body, a refreshing sigh came out from deep in his throat. Wen Feng couldn't remember how long he hadn't slept so comfortably.

    The little creature curled up on the side of Wen Feng's neck quickly felt Wen Feng's waking up in the heat, and the little creature immediately crawled up.

    The delicate little paws lay on the skirt of Wen Feng's chest, the mouth was wide open, revealing a mouthful of pink gums, the cub made an incomprehensible cry, and a pair of beautiful black and gold eyes looked at his mother pitifully .

    The innate beast-like keen intuition made the cub sensitive to the dislike of the beast father towards him, so the cub has always rarely approached Vikas actively, and avoided it as much as possible, even when he was sleeping. The little cub also curled up tightly beside Wen Feng.

    The cub, which hadn't eaten all day, was already hungry in its small stomach, and Vikas lying next to it made the cub dare not act rashly.

    Vikas had already woken up when the cub was hungry and began to shake its body, but Vikas's slightly opened animal eyes only showed a slender golden thread, and he kept watching with cold eyes.

    It wasn't that Vikas didn't want to fulfill his obligation to take care of the cub, but that Vikas really didn't know what the cub could eat.

    Vikas once tried to feed the shredded meat to the cubs, but the cubs have not yet fully developed their stomachs and cannot digest the food at all. As soon as the shredded meat was eaten, the cubs were so uncomfortable that they vomited out.

    During Wen Feng's deep sleep, Vikas even handed a small portion of the food he had prepared for Wen Feng to the cub, but it didn't even touch it.

    After some attempts, Vikas also felt a little annoyed. This cub that he and Wen Feng finally gave birth to was so useless that it could only starve to death.

    The strange beast that respects the strong made Vikas look at his own cubs with a bit of disgust that he couldn't let go of.

    Now that the cub wanted to harass Wen Feng, who had just recovered some vitality, Vikas had no choice but to intimidate the thin cub with fierce eyes.

    Sensing the unfriendly eyes of Vikas behind him, the cub gripped Wen Feng's lapels tightly, and let out a howling cry. A thin tail nervously hooked Wen Feng and let it hang down. arm on the side.

    "What's wrong?"

    With long black hair hanging down his head, Wen Feng languidly bent his elbows to prop up his head, and with the warm heat, Wen Feng gently stroked the little furry head of the cub. .

    Only myself is a palm-sized cub with tiny limbs and immature pocket facial features. It looks exceptionally cute. Wen Feng's deeply bent eyebrows and eyes instantly poured all his care and love into this cub that inherited him. On a cub with half the pupil color.

    The cub who couldn't speak yet grabbed Wen Feng's skirt, still crying pitifully, with big watery black and golden eyes, it was really cute.

    "Vikas, what happened to our little cub?" Unable to understand what the little cub meant, Wen Feng had no choice but to turn his head and look at Vikas who had been silent all along.