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In the next time, as long as the sights of Blake and Bai leave, the eyes of these big men will sneak in from various angles, causing Blake and Bai to feel anxious and anxious.

"Why are they staring at us all the time?" Bai, who is particularly sensitive to other people's sights, reached the critical point.

"Patience-they might be doubting our identity." Black, who was cautious by nature, held Bai's shoulders and put the bald baby into his arms, trying to calm him down.

Black already felt something was wrong.

The other party is not any kind of creature that has an impression in his memory.

The blushing big men turned into prototypes one after another, walking around in front of Bai and Black, striving to show their body details at 360 degrees without dead ends.

"Are they provoking..." Bai's brow furrowed into a lump.

"No, it's not..." Emm stared at the "behaved" look of these large beasts in amazement, "They seem...want to ask who you would sit on them back."

Black found it even more difficult to understand: he never knew that someone would actually let others ride on him! Kantas's back is always reserved for her cubs. In addition, during mating, females who are subdued by males will unwillingly lower their backs and let the males ride on...

Wait—mating?

The light bulb in Blake's head lit up.

He glanced at the many long-haired monsters dangling in front of Shiro, and suddenly became angry from his heart. The next second, Blake picked up the huge package containing his father’s belongings in his hand, and slammed his head fiercely towards Bai Bai. A note!

"My dear, what are you doing?" Bai looked at his partner in a puzzled way. For the thick-skinned Kantas, the hard hit just now was not so painful or itchy, it was no different from touching.

"Huh!" His nostrils snorted, and Blake turned his head in anger.

In Black’s limited experience, there are many ethnic groups with more females than males. Hasn't he never seen a group of females fighting for the right to mate with males? How similar is the situation in front of them? This group of females (fog) must be the idiot Bai!

Bai this guy who attracts bees and butterflies!

Black swiped again.

Hearing the heavy dull sound, Emme was terrified and pained for Bai. Combining the previous speculation about the two eloped, Em's brain circuit is weirdly connected with Blake at this time-Blake... Isn't it jealous?

Em, the truth, the truth, the truth.

"They, in fact, I think they just want to carry us back. They just let us choose who we want to sit on and go back..." Em said in a low voice, "The tribe is very far away from here, they run faster..."

After figuring out that these monsters weren't trying to seduce their husband, Black finally stopped.

With an attitude of scrutiny, he picked among the long-haired monsters in front of him, and quickly selected the candidate-Mr. Mammoth.

There is no other reason, the mammoth is the biggest.

The chosen mount, Holstein of the Mammoth, was overjoyed.

Today, he met the two most beautiful people he has seen since he was born! However, he was not the only one who liked the beauty, and when everyone became a prototype to fight for the benefit of returning the beauty to the tribe, the beauty actually chose him! More than one, two beauties have chosen themselves! I was chosen alone among so many powerful fighters!

Under the envious gazes of his companions, Holstein lay down happily. He tried to lower his body so that the slender beauties could climb up with ease (the other three passengers: the humble Em and the oil bottle). He automatically ignored Meng Jiuzhao and Louis), and then he watched the beauty's white and slender feet gently step on his feet.

Holstein is looking forward to the moment when the happiness of having a blind date with the beautiful skin comes!

The moment happiness comes...

Holstein sank three centimeters in an instant.

Happiness, too heavy-became the only thought in Holstein's mind.

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Now pressing on the poor mammoth were two plump, human-shaped Kantas cubs.

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Silence for Holstein—