Primitive Once Again

Chapter 3: Angel

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However, they have been here five times, and they have never encountered the above two situations. On the contrary, because there are fewer females and more males, more and more males and males are forced to combine during the mating season, and the males of the dragon finch are a race with a strong desire to hatch eggs, so there are more and more opponents who want to steal eggs and get cheap more and more.

In a word, the Dragon Bird Clan now has fewer eggs and more fathers~

Although the reason why the two people work hard every year is to get an egg, but how to get the two people's ideas are different: the shy Blake advocates claiming the unowned egg-every year some unlucky ghosts go out to prey and are preyed on Yes, when the person responsible for guarding the egg leaves the egg because of hunger, the egg is actually unowned, and they can hatch it for them; while Bai's idea is more straightforward: steal it, or grab it if you don't steal it!

Black was almost certain that White had stolen the egg, but White was very vocal and insisted that he had laid the egg himself.

"Wake up and find it's under the ass" - this saying...

Glancing at the surrounding enemies, Black protected the big white egg in front of his butt more tightly. No matter how the egg came about, since it got under their buttocks, it was their egg, so don't try to snatch it!

In this room, Blake accidentally hugged the "egg" too tightly, and there were a few thin marks on the "eggshell"; in the other room, Meng Jiuzhao, who was struggling to knock on the inner wall, saw the light shining through the thin marks, as if seeing hope Suddenly, he felt a strong force coming from nowhere, his hand pierced through the inner wall and touched the front. Then, he touched a soft object, and Meng Jiuzhao grabbed it with all his strength—

He first heard a low hum of pain, and then felt himself being grabbed carefully, yes, grabbed.

He went to heaven, he saw an angel! This was Meng Jiuzhao's first thought.

XX, is this the angel of the giant heaven? This was his second thought.

But he soon understood what was going on: he... he he he he became smaller! ! !

Damn the French consortium, isn't your advertisement advocating that whatever goes in, comes out like that? I was 52 years old when I entered, and when I came out... I didn't even reach the age of 52 days!

Meng Jiuzhao was furious.

It's so small, it doesn't even have any teeth, this... this, this, this, how can he eat all over the world!

Meng Jiuzhao wanted to sigh depressedly, but he blew out a mouthful of blisters.

Pa—the saliva burst, and he felt that his ambition was also broken.

But as expected of the man who is called the last dick on the earth, Meng Jiuzhao cheered up quickly. He began to look at the savior in front of him with great interest. Is this an angel? It's an angel! Look at the blonde! Such extravagant beauty! This tall, rich and handsome temperament! There are two big white wings behind it! This... naked and magnanimous chest! ! ! !

Looking at the two pink dots on the chest of "Angel", Meng Jiuzhao took a sip of saliva. Aren't the angels in the paintings all dressed lightly, just wrapping a piece of cloth on their bodies, full of sacred and inviolable sense of holiness

However, angels also have genders, they have small dicks, Meng Jiuzhao's small eyes are slanted downwards, thinking of the thing he caught when he broke out of the shell, thinking of the soft feeling...

No, it's Big JJ.

However, the "angel" on the opposite side had no thoughts of being molested at all, and hung a holy smile on the portrait, freed up a hand, and took out... uh! A piece of hide

Next, Meng Jiuzhao was molested by the "angel" from head to toe with the animal skin, even the gap between the buttocks was opened and molested.

"Angel" wrapped Meng Jiuzhao with another piece of animal skin, and then stretched out his hand to feel it outside. Unknowingly, a beast carcass tied with a rope was pulled up from there. Careful, he wiped the blood splattered on his face with the animal skin that had just molested Meng Jiuzhao's chrysanthemum, and then he finally let go of the animal skin that made Meng Jiuzhao feel so stressed. Put the fallen meat in, take out a stone and start smashing, the blood mixed with minced meat began to splash on the "angel", finally, the bloody "angel" gently scooped a stick of minced meat from the stone mortar , wiped it into Meng Jiuzhao's small cherry mouth—

evil-

Meng Jiuzhao cried out accusingly.