Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

Think of the world he traveled through, and then think about the strength of the crocodile in its heyday.

Gard was ecstatic in his heart.

In his heyday, Renekton was a demigod. In this world where explosions can be regarded as the ceiling, isn't he killing people randomly?

Until one time, Gard awakened Renekton's power.

Only then did he realize that what the Desert Butcher brought to him was not strength.

But a curse!

Once immersed in the power of the desert butcher, the anger will continue to expand, and will eventually be swallowed up along with his reason.

Knowing the truth, Galder's ambition disappeared in an instant.

My brain is gone, what do I need strength for?

He doesn't want to become disrespectful!

On the rock, Gard continued to bask in the sun until he heard a rustling sound.

Bang!

A few clothes fell on Gard's face, and there was still a girl's fresh body fragrance.

"Lie here and don't move, our clothes will be handed over to you!"

"Gavial, don't make such a decision on your own!"

"Don't turn around, or I'll beat you!"

Shengsheng stopped turning around, and Gard took off the clothes covering his face.

What, isn't it just two shirts and skirts?

"Didn't you tell me not to turn around?"

"Ah, I've been seen!"

Don't say such misleading words!

Gard glanced at Tomimi angrily.

What was taken off was only the top and skirt, and there were fat times and wrapped breasts inside. How could it be so easy to be seen?

"Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you can help the two of us wash our clothes."

Gavial puffed up his hips and ordered.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Gard sighed.

He touched Gavial's thin shirt, and then touched his own pants.

When will he have a decent dress too?

Thinking of his head, which is no different from that of a crocodile, and seeing that Gavial is almost exactly the same as an ordinary human beautiful girl except for a tail.

Gard couldn't help but tremble coldly.

Can the other world be better?

Why are the women of the same race, all the women of the Adacles tribe are beautiful girls, and their men are all crocodile people?

There was still a little sweat on the clothes Gavial had just taken off, and it felt wet to the touch.

Gard suddenly felt that he, who was washing girls' clothes, looked like a pervert.

hurry up.

Can't be seen by others!

Backfired.

A voice sounded.

"Hey, Mr. Crocodile, why are you holding the girl's clothes?"

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(Read the previous statement, this is the Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow, there will be no other alliance characters, don't think too much.)

Adacles in the Rainforest Volume 2: Chapter [-] The Girl Named Laurentina

The voice sounded suddenly, without any warning.

Gard, who was washing clothes, panicked, and the clothes in his hands were washed away by the river.

Seeing this scene, Gard's heart skipped a beat.

When Gavial came back and saw that his clothes were gone, he would definitely beat him up.

Just beat him up, wash the clothes and wash them away, in case you are misunderstood.

Thinking of this, Gard ran into the water without saying a word.

The river is not deep, so there is still time to go after it.

However, before he fell into the water, all the clothes that had drifted away were picked up.

"Qingqian, Mr. Crocodile, did you drop this boot? Or this silk stocking?"

The clothes disappeared, but instead a pair of boots and stockings appeared in front of Gard.

The white-haired river goddess parted the river and stood on the water.

He holds his boots in his left hand and the stockings in his right hand.

The crimson eyes looked at Gard charmingly.

A blink of an eye.

But Gard could clearly see that the clothes that were supposed to be washed away by the water were stepped on by the white-haired girl, floating and floating in the direction of the river.

Gard's heart immediately relaxed.

Gard asked: "Laurentina, why are you here? Isn't your home far from here?"

Standing on the river is a girl with white hair and red eyes, wearing close-fitting clothes that can perfectly outline her curves, her long white hair is scattered behind her, and the dewdrops brought out from the water are scattered.

"Mr. Alligator, you haven't answered my question yet."

Laurentina gave Gard a reproachful look, as if she was blaming him for being too vulgar and ignorant of etiquette.

'Can I have both? '

Staring at the boots and stockings in Laurentina's hands, Gard muttered in his heart.

Boots and socks had obviously just been taken off.

You only need to look at Laurentina's bare feet to know this.

Standing on tiptoe in the turbulent river, the girl standing on the surface of the water dances gracefully. Not only did the river fail to shake her body, but it seemed to dance with her dance.

"My teacher always told me like this, Laurentina, Laurentina, when you dance, you have to step on the rhythm and take light steps, but don't throw your partner out."

"But I won't be a dancer in the future, and I won't be a dancer, but a fellow of mine likes to dance very much and often invites me."

"She's my boss."

he?

It's her.

The girl standing and dancing on the water looks like a lady.

The hot and humid rainforest cannot raise such a girl.

So the girl came from far, far away. Gard knew that the south of the rainforest was the sea, separated by stretches of rifts and cliffs.

No one who lives in the rainforest has ever seen the sea.

But Laurentina said she was from the south, from the sea.

Gard asked, "How long was your vacation this time?"

Gard sat on the water, his tall body looked like a mountain.

In contrast, Laurentina's figure is really petite.

It seems that Laurentina can dance on Galder's hand just by opening his hand.

Although Laurentina is not short, it is just right for an ordinary girl.

"It's too much, don't you doubt it?"

It's rare for a girl to complain like this. She doesn't remember when she said that her boss was a man or a woman.

"This time I'm just passing by for a rest. My captain and companions are still waiting for me."

Laurentina stepped on the water with her feet that took off her boots, and her flawless feet stepped on the water. Without any resistance, the shirt under her feet was immediately washed out by the river.

"Passing by for repairs?"

Gard, who had been prepared for a long time, fished out the clothes and put them on the big rock where he had just slept.

"I thought you came here specially to find the wood I want to carve."

"That's just one of the reasons."

Laurentina took off her belt, took off the boot on the other foot, and asked while wearing stockings: "My Mr. Crocodile, you really don't want my stockings?"

Sometimes, Gard would really doubt whether it was because his appearance had nothing to do with human beings, so the girls around him usually would not shy away from him no matter what they did.

From the toes to the ankles to the calves to the popliteals to the thighs to the upturned buttocks, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, the flesh-colored black stockings are climbing up bit by bit, as if they are climbing a dangerous peak.

Every time the cuffs of the stockings moved up by a centimeter, it was as if something had moved a centimeter above Gard's heart, and the strings of reason were stretched like a rubber band stretched to the extreme.

Gard could only run away.

But as soon as she stopped, the image of Laurentina wearing stockings could not help appearing in her mind.

Gard quickly grabbed the box he had placed behind the stone.

"Laurentina, this is what we agreed on last time."