Lovers Always on the Counterattack

Although there is a long-term expectation for the future "capsize", but it can take a day and a day, Bazel has to explain to his little lover what he must do. Good intentions.

Fortunately, the white satin is optimistic by nature, and it is not the kind of character that will dig into the horns and break the casserole for unexplained reasons. He quite let go of his sullen partner and smiled slightly: "Relax, nothing in me When I remember, I wouldn't be angry with you. "He blinked, and he added," Anyway, you said, I will know everything one day or another. At that time, we will discuss this issue again. "

Barzel: "………………………………”

——It is obvious that his own little lover laughed empatheticly, cute and beautiful, but for some reason, he seemed to feel a vague sense of blackness. Probably ... Is there a ghost illusion in my heart?

In short, this conversation came to an end after Basil received a suspended sentence, and did not leave any trace in the life of White Satin. He is still the little white ferret who lives heartlessly and happily under the protection of his partner's wings. The only "right thing" he does every day is to contribute to Zheng Kun's weapon manufacturing business.

With the help of white satin, Zheng Kun's weapon making progressed quite smoothly, and although Bazel was not involved, he was constantly monitoring his every move and stopped Zheng Kun alone one day.

Even if he "lived" together for a while, Zheng Kun still had deep fears about this taciturn and cruel Zijin carving. Therefore, when Bazel asked him hard, Zheng Kun didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

For this "interesting" Zheng Kun, Bazer was satisfied with it, and rarely gave him a slightly relaxed face. And looking at the back of Bazel turning away, this only reflected that Zheng Kun, who had promised himself, wanted to cry without tears.

"Can these things I made now make me acceptable to the Marten clan?" Zheng Kun, crying and embarrassing, found the white satin and asked for help uneasily. Although most of the protagonists in the novel rely on "science and technology" to get rich and reach the pinnacle of life, Zheng Kun is hit hard here as a "indigenous" white satin who knows how to make weapons better than himself No longer dare to look down on the ingenuity of the orcs.

"I don't know." White Satin shook his head and told the truth, "I'm young, I've never been involved in decision-making in the clan, and I don't know what the patriarchs and elders think."

Zheng Kun, who was not comforted, almost cried out, "wow": "What if I haven't been accepted by the Marten clan? Bazell doesn't seem to want to keep me anymore ..."

White Satin patted Zheng Kun's shoulder, speechless.

"If ... I mean, if I was rejected by the Marten tribe, could you please ask me to ask Basil to keep me?" Zheng Kun looked at the white satin angel with a pity, asking for a Retreat.

Unfortunately, little angel white satin did not respond to Zheng Kun's plea this time. He bit his lip, his face turned slightly red: "Well ... I want to help you too, but ... if you continue to live together, it is true Somewhat inconvenient ... "

"Not very convenient? Why?" Zheng Kun looked blank.

"Because ... the estrus period of the Mink tribe is about to come." White Satin was a little shy, but his tone was calm, "It would not be convenient if outsiders were present."

Zheng Kun confused by dog ​​food: "…………………………”

——As a dead house that the little girl's little hand hasn't touched, he really doesn't adapt to this orc world without knowing what it is ...

Zheng Kun, who was rejected by the little angel under the pretext of "papapa" and had suffered from trauma, had to make a desperate attempt and was taken to the village of Diao by a white ribbon in the anxiety and unrest.

The arrival of the three caused a great shock in Mink Village. Of course, this is not because of how popular white satin is, but because of the "Saxo Star" that Bazel has returned.

The village, which had just been calm for less than half a year, fell into familiar panic again when Bazel approached. The patriarchs and elders rushed to the village entrance and greeted the unbridled deterrent and declared himself. The arrival of "natural enemies".

Not too lazy to go to the mink's nest one by one to poke out the patriarchs and elders, so he went directly to Bazell under a glance and glanced at the marten group, and saw that a few marten who had the right to speak in the clan were all present, satisfied. He gestured towards Zheng Kun.

Zheng Kun swallowed, only feeling a little trembling in his entire body, but to this day, he couldn't stand the stage fright.

Anyway, once a game anchor, Zheng Kun's eloquence is not bad, and he is not afraid to speak in front of everyone. He settled down, took a step forward, and began to tell the mink about his "wandering" experience, and took out the weapons he made, expressing his sincerity to join the mink tribe.

Fortunately, even if they have not seen weapons such as bows and arrows, marten who can serve as patriarchs and elders will never lose sight of them, and will immediately discover the benefits that "weapons" can bring.

After the two sides were joined, there was no white satin and Bazel. White Satin left Zheng Kun decisively, and ran to his parents, siblings cheerfully, while Bazel saw that the martens seemed to have some private words to talk about, and did not keep up, just standing not far away and staring at them with a smile.

Bai Mu carefully glanced at the tall and strong Bazel, pulled her young son's arm, and lowered his voice: "Are you mating with an adult?"

The white satin flushed and shook his head slightly. "Not yet."

Bai Mu breathed a little sigh of relief: "I can bear it till now, it seems that the adult really hurts you."

——After all, with the satin look that Bazel was so hot that he couldn't wait to swallow him, Bai mother really thought that her son would be eaten and wiped away immediately after being carried back by this purple gold eagle.

"Of course!" White Satin narrowed his eyes with no doubt.

White mother drew a lip, completely didn't understand what her son deserved to show off, and couldn't help touching his son's head with sympathy and compassion: "You are about to reach the estrus period, and you must mate with adults-- At that time, no matter how uncomfortable and painful you are, don't resist, you know? Otherwise it will hurt more. "

The white satin smiled stiffly, and the chrysanthemum tightened: "Will it ... hurt?"

"Yes." Bai Mu nodded heavily. "After all, you and the adult, no matter what form they are, do not match in shape. You are too small, and he is too big."

White satin turned his head to look at Bazel, and then compared himself, silent.

"Here is the plaster I asked the clan doctor for." Bai Mu stuffed a small box into the white satin and sighed. "I was going to send it to you in a few days. Now that you are here, you just hand it over. You, "she said, pinching her son's hand, solemnly stinging," Before and after mating, remember to use it! "

White satin ... close the box carefully and silently.

This box of white satin was “intimidated” by his own relatives. In that box, the patriarch and elders also had a careful discussion and accepted Zheng Kun's request to join the village. Of course, this was not only due to his bringing The method of making weapons and traps was recognized by the patriarchs and elders, and because he was brought by Bazel, the minks dare not refuse.

In short, for this result, Zheng Kun, who has found a real foothold, and Bazell who finally got rid of the light bulb, are quite satisfied. Only white satin has a heavy heart. He is looking forward to the upcoming estrus period from the initial pure joy and expectation. A little bit stingy and anxious.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Bazell didn't know how to comfort his little lover. All he could do was wait for the estrus of white satin to come, and then dispel the doubt of white satin with actual actions.

As the estrus period gradually approached, both Bazel and White Satin were "busy." Bazel began to hoard large quantities of long-storage, nutritious, and easily digestible food, and White Satin eyes watched as Bazel prepared for the winter. The sense of urgency in his heart grew even more acute, and he realized that Myself ... seems to be lying on the bed for a few months in the future.

In order to alleviate this kind of tension, white satin is sprinkled with fun every day, as if it is necessary to make up for the activities in the next few months in advance. Looking at the "vibrant" white satin, Bazel smiled slightly-it is also a good choice to exercise more before the estrus comes.

When enough food was hoarded, Bazel stopped going out, only staying by the white satin every day, his eyes eagerly awaited—if the estrous period of the purple gold carving was not consistent with the mink tribe, the white satin thought that it was about to The estrus is Bazel.

So, under Bazel ’s autumn, the estrous period of white satin finally came to an end. When Bazel was awakened by a small stove in his arms in the early morning, the corners of his mouth got what he wanted. The smile almost overshadowed the sunlight.

For the first time, white satin experienced estrus, coupled with the traction of a priesthood contract and the silent temptation of a partner, where can it be held?

The horror of flowering in these days is completely left behind, and the white satin sticks to Bazel and gnaws and bites. The tearful and affectionate eyes are filled with petitions of dissatisfaction. The brother was also hard and hot at the moment, making the white satin instinctively twist his waist, and grind it on Bazer's solid abdomen.

Bazel raised his lips, indulging his lover to get angry on himself. Compared with the green white satin, he has endured several estrus periods more easily, but his body temperature, which is a little hotter than the white satin, shows that Bazer is not as calm and calm as the surface shows. .

Touch the palm along the smooth back of the white satin, and slide it down ambiguously until it covers the soft, flexible buttocks with a good feel, and pinch it gently. Barzel's voice was low, and the "gentleman was polite" asked: "Would you like to do it?"

"Yes!" The white satin had been red-eyed for a long time, and was only thinking about how to vent it and make himself more comfortable. Where can I worry about others? Just seduced by Bazel, he turned dizzy.

Barzel narrowed his eyes and chuckled a little, and while holding his lover in his arms, he sat up and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

White satin is full of his partner, with his eyes subconsciously following the movement of Bazel, looking at the opened drawer-when even scared by the neat little boxes full of drawers, stacked neatly jump.

"How come there are so many ?!" Not long ago I just got the same thing from my mother, and white satin naturally saw at a glance what the bottom of the boxes were, and she blurted out involuntarily.

"Well, in order not to hurt you, this thing is expected to use a lot, you must prepare more." Bazel took out a box with one hand and opened it, exposing the light green, grassy fragrance. These are all what I want from your mink doctors one after another, which should be enough for us to pass this estrus. "

His gaze looked straight at the white satin full of drawers of ointment: "………………………… QAQ"

——Even the little brother who has always been disobedient and shows his sense of existence suddenly feels a little softer ...