After arriving home, Anbu pushed Roger into the house to change clothes, while he carried Xi Ya to the kitchen to boil hot water.
Xi Ya lay on the edge of the firepit, scratched her little paws, and said in a strong nasal voice: "Uncle, it's uncomfortable, itchy."
After adding water and firewood to the pot, Anbu was taking off his coat and wringing it out. Hearing this, he put his coat on the small bench by the window, hugged Xi Ya, touched his belly and forehead, and asked: " Baby, is your nose uncomfortable?"
Xi Ya rested her head obediently on Anbu's chest, opened her mouth wide, and panted heavily.
Anbu had a bad heart. He originally thought that the baby was an orc with a good physique, and he would be fine after being drenched in the rain and warmed up by the fire. Now he saw that he had caught a cold. The baby is so small, so the illness is very serious. There are still some medicines in his bag, but I don't know if it's okay for such a small child.
"Roger, hold the baby and feed him some hot water first. I'll go to Dr. Qing Qiao's. The baby has caught a cold." Anbu wrapped Xi Ya in the warm animal skin on the bed, and stuffed it into Roger. In his arms, he turned around and threw himself into the rainstorm again.
Pharmacist Qing Qiao is mainly responsible for midwifery in the tribe, and he is the best at treating the diseases of females and children. After hearing Anbu's general situation, he thinks it is not very serious, and he is in a hurry to go to another family to help deliver babies. He took two doses of medicine, carefully instructed how to take them, and said that he would go and have a look at it at night.
In the past, small stone pots were used to decoct medicine in the tribe. The heating was slow, and the medicinal properties lost a lot after a long time. Now it is much better to have a small clay pot. Anbu made some simple broth first, cut some potato cubes and put them in. The three of them ate a late lunch and coaxed Xi Ya to drink the medicine.
"Do you have something to ask me, Roger?" Xi Ya fell asleep after drinking the medicine, and Roger hugged him on the bed.
"There is no need to ask now." Roger glanced at him and said lightly. Since just now, Anbu has been bare-chested. How could he not recognize the familiar scar on his back shoulder? He took care of it himself. The wound was so deep that he tried to sew two stitches.
After hearing this, Anbu realized that Roger had recognized him, and he was relieved. He was also worried about how to talk to Roger.
"Would you blame me for lying to you back then?" Speaking of this, Anbu was very uncertain.
"Not really, I just didn't expect to meet you again." Roger stood up and pushed open the window. The rain and fog outside were heavy. Black was an orc's business. He had never seen a black panther with emerald eyes before, so he thought it was a wandering orc.
Seeing his expression, Anbu didn't look like he was lying, and he should have felt at ease, but Roger's lukewarm attitude really didn't look like an old friend reuniting.
"I went back to find you back then..." For some reason, Anbu wanted to explain.
"It's okay. I'm doing fine now." Luo Jie interrupted loudly. For himself, the black panther was his closest partner who accompanied him through the first difficult days when he first came to another world, and the orc in front of him. ... It doesn't matter at all, the man in front of him is just a stranger who just met today. Apart from family affection, he has never paid much attention to other feelings. He persuaded himself repeatedly in his heart, but he still couldn't ignore the faint resentment that rose sharply in his heart. It was not deep, but it really existed. Do you expect to recognize him gratefully
After two days of living together without incident, Xi Ya recovered from her illness, and An Sen and An Luo Waihun also came back.
"Roger, look, what did I bring you, black-eyed rabbit." An Luo first came in with a wicker basket. There are four or five small fat rabbits the size of a palm squeezed crookedly inside. Their eyes have not been opened yet, and the white fluff all over their body is very long, only the thin gray hair around the eyes. Females like it very much. It is fluffy and very cute. It is very good to keep your hands warm in your arms in winter. Suri had one last winter. Roger rarely joked: This is a rabbit with dark circles that did not sleep well. .
"Are you back? Did it go well this time?" Roger put down Xi Ya, watching the little guy curiously pick out the rabbits one by one and put them neatly on the ground. He is a big man, and he really talks about such cute little things. I don't know how much I like it, but he takes it in my heart.
"It's pretty smooth. I've caught a lot of good prey this time, and I haven't divided them up yet. These were hunted by An Luo and I alone." An Sen unloaded the things on his shoulders, walked over, and looked at Luo without a trace. Jie, why do you feel like you've lost weight again? The clothes you made two months ago are hanging on your body and they're empty. No matter how much they raise this person, they won't be able to gain weight.
"That's good." They went out to hunt, and it was false for Roger to say that he wasn't worried at all.
"Xiya, come here. I haven't seen you for more than half a month. Let's see if she has grown up." Xiya has teeth now, and she wants to grind her teeth when she catches anything. The little rabbits are scared by him and shrink into a ball. Almost fainted.
"Beautiful Father An Luo." Xi Ya grabbed An Luo's hanging silver-white hair, and took the initiative to lean over and lick his face.
An Luo was amused by him, and hugged and kissed back hard.
Anson also hugged him and made out for a while. To Roger, they were not willing to get close to him wantonly, and almost put all their enthusiasm on this child.
Ambu caught two fresh fat fish from the stream behind the house, and planned to add food to Roger at noon. People in the tribe don't like fish, but he knows that Roger likes it. The thick fish soup , Luo Jie can drink a big bowl every time. As soon as he entered the door, he was slightly taken aback when he saw the family of four making out with each other and laughing.
"Brother Anbu?" An Luo exclaimed, he couldn't believe that the person they had been searching for for two years had returned without a trace.
An Sen saw it too, but compared to An Luo's rushing hug, his attitude was much more difficult to figure out, his eyes were dark, and he didn't look happy anyway.
"Brother Ansen." Anbu also knew that he was wrong to sneak away back then, but now he seems a little lacking in confidence.
Who would have thought that it would have been better if he didn't yell this, but it would stir up all the anger that Anson had accumulated for more than two years, "If you dare to come back, see if I don't break your leg today."
Ansen also rushed forward, but it was not a hug, but a fight. Anbu couldn't fight back, and Anson pinned him down on the ground and beat him hard. An Luo and Roger couldn't stop them from the sidelines. Anson didn't kill him, but he didn't show mercy, so when Anbu got up from the ground, his head was a size bigger, his face The cyan and purple are so wonderful.
Seeing him baring his teeth and grinning in pain, Roger suddenly felt very relieved, and his hand for applying the medicine became stronger, wishing to poke a hole in the wound. Ambu also noticed that, shrunk his shoulders, and tried to make a more pitiful expression. look.
After Luo Jie and Xi Ya fell asleep at night, the three brothers got together and talked calmly. In front of his brothers from childhood to adulthood, Anbu had nothing to hide, so he told about the past two years. After telling the story, Anson clenched his fists every time he heard a dangerous place, and he probably wanted to hit it a few more times. How dangerous it is for a single orc to wander outside. An Luo thought it would be good if he could come back, and he didn't want to pursue the others. .
The three of them talked all night, and they didn't stop until the light of day. Ansen held back all night and asked the last question: "Where's the female you've been looking for?" Why didn't you listen to Anbuti.
Ambu's smile faltered.
An Luo gave An Sen a hand, and said: "It's almost dawn, let's take a nap for a while, anyway, I'm fine today, have breakfast later, and let Roger sleep more." Brother Anbu came back alone, It can be seen that the female is unwilling.
"Forget it, go to sleep." Anson rubbed Anbu's hair. He was just not worth it for this stupid brother. He went away for two years and went through hardships alone. The female didn't know what to think. This stupid brother .
An Luo swept the bed, put on three wheat husk pillows, and said with a smile, "The three of us haven't slept together for several years."
"It's Roger." Anbu said suddenly.
"What did you say?" Anson's purple pupils shrank suddenly.
An Luo also stopped what he was doing.
"I said that the female I was looking for back then was Roger." Anbu took a deep breath, raised his head, and fought it out. This matter will be discussed sooner or later.
"Brother Ambu, do you mean that Roger is the female who saved you back then and you must go back to find him?"
Ambu nodded.
Anson felt a headache, paused, and said, "It's no wonder you can't find it. Roger was met by An Luo and I in the jungle two years ago." It seemed that he had made a lot of determination, and he continued to ask : "What do you plan to do in the future, let's talk about it together today."
There are many mosquitoes in summer, and pandan grass was sprinkled in the room in the evening, and the fragrance is still there overnight.
"Brother Ansen, An Luo, I will take care of Roger with you in the future, okay?" Anbu hesitated, and expressed the thoughts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
The other two didn't speak. The brother is a good brother, but if his female adds one more person to share, no one will be happy.
"You two go to bed first, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll give you an answer when I come back." An Sen knew that he was the big brother, and he wanted to look like a big brother at all times.
The outside of the house was not too bright, it was gray and white, and there were still a few residual stars hanging in the western sky. The grassland in the rainy season was very humid, and Anson took the shape of a beast and flew into the air. He was irritable and contradictory. Roger couldn't bear it, but he also couldn't bear it with his younger brother. He and An Luo lost Dad and Ah when they were very young. They were raised by two uncles. If he didn't agree, With Anbu's stubborn temper, wouldn't that push him to death? Besides, he and Roger knew each other first, and it would be too unfair to Ambu if he wanted to stop him. Maybe Roger likes Anbu.
"If Roger agrees, I won't object." This is An Luo's bottom line.
"Thank you, An Luo."
"Come up and sleep, brother won't come back soon."
Anson came back the next morning.
As soon as Anson's fingertips touched Roger's face, the latter woke up.
"Did I wake you up?" Anson asked softly.
"No, it's already dawn, and I should get up too." Roger lifted the soft blanket off his body, and Anson thoughtfully handed over the clothes on the side.
"Where did you go yesterday? And why are you so wet?"
"I went to the salt field by the sea to dig some salt and came back. It was raining over there, so I delayed for a while. Today, the strawberries on the small slope behind the house were completely red. I picked some and washed them, and put them on the table outside. , If you can’t finish it, I’ll make it into jam for you.”
"Okay. I'll go and have a look." Roger responded with a smile, Anson felt very wrong today.
Before he got out of bed, Anson stretched out his arms and held him in his arms.
Roger didn't fight back, because there was hot liquid running down the back of his neck.
"Roger, what do you like? You tell me, and I'll find it for you." There are too many things hidden in this man's heart that he can't touch. He and An Luo have been groping for two years, but they always feel Can't get close to this person's heart. The general females in the tribe like to eat and play, and they gave it away, and Roger also accepted it with a smile, but they didn't like it very much, they all understood. But apart from these, they really don't know what else to give.
"No, you have given me a lot." Roger patted him on the back, the minds of the orcs were much simpler than modern people, and they only expressed their feelings in an almost clumsy way of constantly sending things. They are doing well, but their hearts are not in it. He has always believed that Ansen is the strongest person in the family. He has to take care of his family, work hard in the tribe, and also worry about finding his younger brother who has run away. At nineteen years old, he is still a big child in modern times, but Ansen is already supporting his family. up.
"Anson, you've been doing a good job, really." Roger sighed, and kissed him on the face.
Anson's body shook, his ears turned red, and he turned his back to wipe the corners of his eyes in embarrassment. A smile appeared on his face again, and he said happily, "Roger, when do you want to go to the forbidden area next time? I'm ready to prepare things." Jie would only be particularly happy every time he went to the forbidden area to look for things.
"Well, it's autumn, after the rainy season is over." Roger looked away, afraid that they would stop him, he never told the truth, it was the same excuse he used to go to the forbidden area to find things.
"Okay." Anson readily agreed, as long as Roger is happy, other people in the forbidden area don't want to go, but there are him and An Luo, well, maybe one more will be added.
Anbu and Anluo haven't slept well in the past two days. When they got up, they heard Anson and Roger talking in another room. Anbu took the initiative to go to the kitchen to cook, while Anluo went to the grassland to look for them every morning. The little guy in the silhouette, today is a sunny day, the sun reflects on the water-drenched grass, dazzling brightly, and a rainbow appears in the mid-air.
The matter was temporarily settled in this way, and Anbu also understood that An Sen and An Luo's agreement was not without reluctance, but he thought that if the four of them could be together in the future, they should be happy.
Since his talk with Anson that day, Roger had remained aloof to the tribe, but there were signs of reconciliation at home.
In the meantime, something happened that completely broke the family and the patriarch. In the orc tribe, although the patriarch is not an absolute authority, it is not everyone can challenge it. The incident started with An Luo. An Luo is the only snow leopard in the leopard tribe, and she gave birth to a more beautiful appearance than most females, which really angered some orcs in the tribe. The two orc brothers who played well with Yishun, and then one day Yishun and those two took advantage of An Luo's alone on the grassland, wanted to use a strong one, and then got into a situation where one died and three were injured, unfortunately they died That happened to be Yishun, the patriarch's son. Now the patriarch, not to mention passing the throne to his son, has no one even for the elderly.
In the tribe, the orcs compete with each other, and private fights are common, but there is a rule that the lives of the tribesmen must not be hurt. The patriarch called the elders of the tribe to discuss with An Luo, and even those who did not leave the temple easily The old priest also invited, saying that he wanted to sacrifice An Luo to the gods.
An Luo was imprisoned in the dungeon below the temple. Anbu begged the old priest and took Roger to visit him secretly at night.
"An Luo." Anbu stayed on top to watch the wind, and Roger came down with a torch by himself, carrying a basket of food and some clothes and blankets in his hand.
"Why did you come here by yourself, Roger? Be careful, I'll support you." The steps were steep, and An Luo ran up from the corner.
"Have all the wounds on your body been bandaged?" When I got down to the ground, there was nothing here, and it was cool and shady. An Luo hugged Roger and sat on his lap.
"It's okay. My injury is relatively minor. The old priest helped me wrap it up. They were the ones who were seriously injured. If I had known this, I should have killed them all."
Roger was startled, he had never seen An Luo like this, he had an impression that An Luo was a shy but kind-hearted person, those people were really deceiving, "Don't be like this, An Luo, don't worry about them worth it."
"Am I dying, Roger?" He knew the meaning of offering sacrifices to the gods, which meant throwing people into the bottomless pit on the back mountain.
"No, all of us will save you. Besides, they were at fault first." An Luo ate, and Roger helped him straighten his blood-stained, tangled hair, and his clothes were torn.
"It's okay even if you can't go out, Roger, I'm not afraid of death at all." It's just that I can't bear you, it's still Xi Ya, big brother and brother Anbu.
An Luo didn't say the latter, but Roger understood. So when his head came closer, Roger's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally chose to close his eyes. At this time, An Luo needed comfort, and he would give what he wanted, what he could give.
"How's An Luo?" Seeing Roger coming up, Anbu asked hurriedly.
Roger pulled his collar and said, "He is in good spirits, and the wound has stopped bleeding. We brought so many things, and he ate them all."
"That's good, let's go back and don't let anyone see it." He wouldn't ask about the bruises on Roger's neck.
It's so late, and Anson is still asking people to help. When Roger was taking a shower, he touched his neck, which was painful and itchy. This An Luo, I wanted to give you a kiss. I didn't expect him to get excited. Even the neck was bitten.
In order to save An Luo, the family united unprecedentedly, and it was at this time that Roger really realized that he was also a part of the family.
Ansen has a lot of friends, and has gradually gained prestige in the tribe in the past two years. The sweet potatoes and potatoes brought back by Anbu also found a chance for everyone to experience and taste, and promised to try to grow them at home, and they can share them with others in the future. For the people of the tribe, the ceramics produced by the kiln cracked one after another, and the number of finished products dropped again and again. At the tribal fair in 2010, the Leopards exchanged pottery and other tribes for many practical items. When they talked about the solution to the cracked pottery, Roger only said that he had sorted out some clues, but he was reluctant to announce the results. The matter of An Luo Putting it here, everyone can understand what's going on when they close the door and think about it. The method of sticks and sweet dates is used in turn, and it quickly achieved results. There are more and more voices in the tribe opposing the patriarch's handling. Under the deliberate guidance of some people, in the end, everyone even felt that An Luo was able to fight against three with one. This is simply a warrior in the orc tribe that advocates strength. Such a warrior can be the patriarch. God
With the efforts of the whole family, An Luo was successfully released a month later and became the successor of the patriarch. He will officially take over as the patriarch on the day of the festival.
"How could this be?" An Luo himself was stunned that things had turned so drastically.
"Thanks to Roger's good idea." Anson said with a smile, the good and the bad are all made by his own family, and he also recruited a large group of helpers to spread the news.
"I can't do it myself, I can only play a bad guy." Roger raised his glass, and the three people on the table drank a big glass together. The fresh fruit wine made by Anbu matched the fragrance of the bamboo tube very nice.
At noon is the reunion dinner at home, and in the evening I cook meat and vegetables to reward my friends who helped this time. Mallow and Zhu Xi also came. After all, Zhu Xi liked Anbu before. Even if it doesn't matter now, he looks at Anbu more carefully than others, so he quickly noticed that An Luo's eyes fell from time to time. On Roger, and this kind of gaze is not what a female brother should have. He has never seen such an Anbu, from the bottom of his eyes to the tip of his brow, it is full of softness and love, but Roger's attitude, how to say , not very close, do not know, or simply do not care
After this turmoil, the days have returned to the previous calm. If there is a change, it may be that they are more tolerant and cherish each other. The relationship between the three and Roger has also improved a lot. The occasional intimacy with An Sen and An Luo For behavior, Roger is not as repulsive as before. As for Ambu, he is still working hard. Everything is going in a good direction.
After the rainy season passed, the weather was fine every day. Xi Yato took care of Su Rui, and the four of them went to the forbidden area again. Anson and An Luo still thought that Roger was looking for the lost things. Only Anbu understood that Roger was He still didn't want to stay here when he was looking for his way home, and in order to leave, he could even abandon Xi Ya without hesitation.
"Even if you don't like An Sen and An Luo, Xi Ya is your child, isn't it? How can you bear to treat him like that?" Anbu chased after Roger. There was a very clear and shallow stream in the forest, it should be The rainwater is collected and changes with the seasons. After the rainy season, there is only a small section of water left.
When Xi Ya came to the forbidden area last year, Xi Ya just learned to call her Dad. This year, Xi Ya can say it fluently: Dad, come back early and take me home to sleep. Luo Jie's movement of scooping up water stopped, and the place on his heart hurt as if a piece had been dug out by someone. It was his child who was eight months pregnant in a man's body, how could it not hurt
"I know you don't want to, Roger, don't go, okay? Stay, we will treat you well." Anbu thought he was crying, and pulled him up, only to find that Roger's eyes were still clear Yes, without a trace of fluctuation.
"You? Even if I don't leave, what does it matter to you?" Roger asked coldly. He had already deliberately suppressed it, so why did this person bring it up. "I... like you, Roger." The first time Anbu said this to someone, he was a little uncomfortable at first, but once the words came out, the rest went much smoother, "I have liked you since a long time ago, at Snow Mountain When you live, you also let me stay by your side?"
It can only be said that the timing of Ambu's choice is very wrong. Roger's mind is now full of the tug-of-war between going home and here. It is reasonable to refuse, "Impossible, you should give up early."
Seeing that Anbu was stunned, Roger turned around and left. He could give up on the child, but there was nothing else he couldn't give up. No one could change his determination to go home. But before Roger took a few steps, he felt his body lighten up and fell into Ambu's arms.
"What are you doing? Are you going to force me?" Roger glanced at him with a bad tone.
"Your feet are swollen, aren't you? Even if you don't like me, you still have to hurry tomorrow." Being rejected by Roger without hesitation, of course there will be disappointment, but it's not enough to just give up.
Ambu put Roger on the stone by the stream, squatted down, and helped him take off his shoes and socks. No matter how tanned, Roger's skin was much finer and whiter than the females in the tribe. His feet were not big, and he could hold them with one slap. come over.
Roger struggled twice, but he didn't break free. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Let go."
With innocent eyes, Anbu said rather aggrieved: "We used to take a shower together, and you didn't chase me away. Now I just help you pinch your feet, and I don't do anything."
Roger was so angry that he kicked him on the shoulder, dared to mention it, Anbu was unprepared, was kicked straight, and fell back to the ground, he patted his pants and got up, a strong smile flashed in his eyes, Since they met, he and Roger got along fairly well, but they always felt that there was something between them, and when they stepped down, they felt that the distance was getting closer. Every movement of Roger's next movement was blocked, and his feet were crushed. Stopped, his hands were clasped, and Anbu pressed Roger, pinching from the soles of his feet to his calves, sore and swollen, Anbu's hands were so strong, Roger couldn't bear it, and he dodged and gasped.
"It seems that they get along well." Obviously he should be happy, but Anson was still a little bit disappointed, Roger was so relaxed that he was almost wanton.
An Luo looked back again, Roger bit his lip and cried out the pain, Brother Anbu pressed his legs on his own, and the strength in his hands seemed to have eased a lot, the two of them must have been very good before.
This trip to the forbidden area still failed, but Luo Jie felt that it was not as heavy as last time. If there was no father in that world, would he be less persistent in going back, at least he could wait until Xi Ya was a little older before leaving
Xi Ya curled her tail and squatted at the door, watching Roger rush up from An Luo's back as soon as he landed, "Dad."
It’s been nearly two months since I went back and forth. The yard hasn’t been cleaned for a long time, weeds are overgrown, and there are thick fallen leaves on the ground. Birds fly up when the door is opened, and the persimmons are so red that they are densely pressed against the branches. , hanging down to the window sill, the vines of the potatoes and sweet potatoes that Anbu tried to plant in the small vegetable plot turned yellow, and a thin layer of soil was removed, revealing the huge potatoes and sweet potatoes underneath.
Luo Jie held Xi Ao all the time and didn't let go, his paws were covered with mud, and his fur was not as smooth and shiny as before.
"It's finally back, have you found anything?" Su Rui heard the movement, and came out from the next door, holding a half-open noodle in her hand, and she should be busy digging out noodle powder.
"Not yet." Roger responded with a smile.
Seeing that he had to go there once a year, Su Rui knew that it must be something very important, so she didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Xia looks for you every night, and she doesn't want to have a good meal."
Roger's temper was only a little indifferent, but not hard enough to be unconscious. Hearing Su Rui's words, how could he bear it in his heart, and the hand that hugged Xi Ya became even stronger and trembling.
Anbu saw this scene in his eyes, but in front of everyone, he really didn't know how to comfort him.
Seeing Roger's pale face, Anson thought it was because he was tired from the journey, so he patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Take Xi Ya to Su Rui's place to have a rest first, and we will clean up the house."
Su Rui came over to pull him, "I was about to say that too, Luo Jie must have seen a lot of things after being away for so long, go to my place and tell me, I haven't been out for many years. "In the orc tribe, females rarely go out alone, and the outside world is not something they can handle.
An Luo went to the yard to pick up sweet potatoes and some venison hunted on the road, and sent them over. Xi Ya returned to her familiar embrace, curled up and fell asleep soon. Luo Jie was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he opened his clothes and hugged him. Packed the bag.
In the yard of Su Rui’s house, a large piece of thin animal skin was laid out, on which was spread a slightly yellow noodle powder, and the leftover noodle skin could be used to make firewood after drying. Qi Luo is now four years old, and he can already Changed into a human form, with a well-regulated gentle appearance and a very well-behaved temperament, a pheasant is tied under a tree in the corner, and he is practicing culling very seriously. The poor chicken has been trampled for an unknown how long, and there is not much hair left. Rooted.
Roger was actually not in the mood, but under Su Rui's expectant eyes, he still picked up some good scenery on the road and told him about it.
The house is not big, just three rooms, even with the yard, the three orcs are no problem, washing, changing, drying, ventilating, weeding, carrying water, busy in one afternoon Almost one.
These days, everyone has been on the road, and they haven’t had a good rest in the field. They are all tired. Su Rui sent you the oil fruit for dinner. Many people eat it, and the taste is slightly salty. Anbu stewed a pot of chicken soup. The whole family ate it and went to bed separately.
A hunt was delayed in the middle, and the following one had to go anyway, especially An Luo, who is now the heir to the patriarch, An Sen also went, and only Anbu was left behind. The patriarch Shi Nian now sees all kinds of dislikes in their family. An Sen and An Luo can't find an excuse to make things difficult for the time being. Anbu has been away for two years, which happens to be a small handle.
Anbu and a group of disabled orcs go up the mountain every day to collect stones, pave roads and build houses. On the surface, this job is less dangerous than going out to hunt, but it is originally prepared for disabled orcs in the tribe who cannot hunt. An orc with all hands and feet is mixed in, and it is very contemptible to spread it out.
Anbu knew he was wrong, so he didn't argue too much. Besides, An Luo's incident had just made a big fuss, and their family couldn't do everything too conspicuously.
The last time the pottery broke in the kiln factory was temporarily resolved. Roger suspected that the pottery clay was mixed with other substances. In addition to the rainy season in the grassland, the soil was very wet and soft. There was too much water vapor during the firing process, and the pottery was not preserved in time. Well, anyway, it's good that the problem can be solved, those broken pottery shards were dumped out, Roger picked up some and went home, Ambu helped to make holes, attach wood chips, and made a few wind chimes to hang under the eaves , When there is a wind on the grassland, you can hear the high and low wind chimes of his house from a long distance.
Roger's life circle is very small, and he stays at home most of the time. Anson and Anluo used to dote on him and let him do as he pleased, but Anbu felt that it was not a good thing for him to stay at home every day.
"Roger, the mountains are very beautiful this season, you and Xi Ya can follow me into the mountains." After breakfast, Anbu proposed again.
"No." Luo Jie refused straight away, Shun Xiya's Mao, turned around and was about to carry him back to the room.
"You have nothing to do at home by yourself." Ambra grabbed his arm.
"Then I won't go either." Roger's eyes beckoned him to let go.
"If you don't go, I'll carry you." Ambrepi smiled, bent over, put his hands through Roger's legs, and hooked him into his arms.
"You bastard, Ambu." Roger protected Xi Ya with his arms, afraid of falling the child.
Xiya changed from being well-behaved and sensible just now, and stared at Anbu with bright eyes, which meant clearly that he wanted to go up the mountain. Seeing that he was restrained, he immediately broke free from his embrace, grabbed Anbu's front with his little paws, and crawled onto his shoulders to sit down.
An Bu turned his face sideways, and Xi Ya tactfully leaned forward to take two bites.
The harvest season in the field is over. On the grassland east of the tribe, a large number of chamaejasma flowers are in full bloom. The forest on the mountain is full of sunshine, and the leaves are falling rustlingly. The stream coming out of the deep mountain is covered with milky white. The mist rolled with the fallen leaves and ran happily, and Anbu turned into a beast shape, carried Roger and Xiya across the river, jumped over the rocks, and put them in a safe place within sight before going to work with confidence. live.
Many people who worked together saw Anbu's thoughts, knew that he was straightforward and could stand jokes, so they often teased him, and even offered to take some jobs from him so that he could spend more time with Roger.
Anbu's hands are very skillful, and he is good at carpentry and rattan weaving. Occasionally, when he is free, he can make simple furniture by himself, such as tables and small benches. Weaved a wide rattan chair for Roger with rattan, with a circle and a back, full of softness and toughness, Roger likes to lie on it and bask in the sun.
"Don't move, if you cut off your ears again, I will not be responsible."
"Okay, okay, I won't move, Roger, you should be gentle, your scalp hurts."
When Su Rui heard the movement next door, a trace of worry flashed in his heart. During this time, he could see all the changes in Roger. The former Roger was beautiful, but he always felt that something was missing, but now Roger is Like plants in the rainy season, they absorb enough water and become more and more alive day by day, and all of this is brought by a person named Anbu. Should this be considered a good thing
On the other side of the wall, Roger is standing behind Ambu, choking his neck, and trimming his hair. Maybe there is no secret in front of Ambu, but Roger is more open to him, and he can do whatever he wants. What to say, without too many worries.
Although he suffers from insomnia, Roger's health has always been good, and he doesn't get sick very much. Unexpectedly, after winter, he caught a cold after taking a cold bath. It wasn't very serious at first, only a slight fever. There were still some antipyretics for Xi Ya, and after taking two doses, the fever also subsided. In time for the annual moon sacrifice hunt, An Sen and An Luo saw that he was fine, so they set off to catch up with the large team. Before leaving, he asked Anbu to take good care of him.
Without Roger's permission, Ambu didn't dare to go to his bed. At night, he just made a bed next to the bed and guarded him. On the second night, the fever started again, and he kept shouting in his dazed mouth. "Dad", and some other words that he didn't understand. The decocted medicine was finally fed, but the fever still persisted. At daybreak, I went to invite Dr. Qing Qiao. Dr. Qing Qiao saw that it looked like this. Ordinary methods would not work, but look at Anbu, another one The method can't be said.
"Doctor Qing Qiao, talk, is there anything you can do?" Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Anbu was really anxious.
Dr. Qing Qiao hesitated for a moment, and said, "There are methods, but you need the help of Roger's partner. You are not suitable."
"Roger is so sick, who else should be divided, besides, I like Roger, brother Anson and An Luo also agreed."
Hearing what he said, Dr. Qingqiao knew that he could not lie about such a thing, so he asked Anbu to bring in a tub, heated the water, sprinkled two packs of medicinal powder in it, and ordered: "Take off Roger's clothes, Put him in the water, and then you go in and rub his whole body, so that the medicine will work faster."
Anbu's face turned red instantly. It is true that he took a bath with Roger when he was in beast form, but now that he is asked to take a bath with Roger, he really can't guarantee that he can hold back, but Luo In Jie's situation, he couldn't ask others for help.
"Twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening." Doctor Qing Qiao left enough medicine powder and left.
Anbu took off Roger's clothes tremblingly, and his clean and beautiful body was exposed in front of him without any cover. His waist was flexible and his chest was bright red. He touched his nose, not daring to look at it, and directly He hugged him into the water, but the delicate and slippery feeling of his fingertips was lingering, bit by bit eating away at his little sanity.
Roger was half-sitting in the bathtub, with his legs slightly bent. When Anbu's fingers touched his body, he regained a little consciousness, opened his misty eyes, saw the person in front of him clearly, and murmured: "Anbu …”
Anbu's eyes were dyed with a strong color, and he leaned forward to cover Roger's lips. This was the first real kiss between them. tip of the tongue.
"Uncomfortable..." Roger murmured vaguely from his lips.
Anbu woke up suddenly, annoyed in his heart, Roger was still sick, and he took advantage of him, pinched himself hard, forced his mind to return to the basket, moved his body a little far away, and began to concentrate on rubbing Roger's body, but this It is not an easy task. Fortunately, this method really worked. After three or four days, Roger has improved a lot, and sometimes he can drink some soup by himself when he wakes up.
"Where's Xi Ya?" Roger didn't see Xi Ya and was very worried about him.
"I'm afraid you'll catch him with a cold, so I'll put him on Su Rui's side first. Don't worry, I'll pick him up during dinner."
"That's good." After being ill for a long time, he was exhausted, and without saying a few words, Roger tilted his head and fell asleep again.
Roger didn't know who was sleeping, and only Ambu was left to endure the torture twice a day. While washing, Anbu wondered how long such days would last. Maybe it was because he scrubbed too carefully, or maybe it was because he met Roger. In a sensitive place, Roger's front end trembled and half stood up in front of his eyes.
The excuse that Roger is still sick has been used countless times by Ambu, and now the effect is worse than once. Anbu touched Roger's forehead. In fact, Roger's illness has almost recovered these days. It wasn't right, but he didn't want to control it.
"Roger, I like you, let's do it."
Roger closed his eyes, leaned softly in his arms, did not respond, apparently still in a coma.
He separated Roger's legs, inserted them, held them together, and squeezed them clumsily. Ambu's hands couldn't get anywhere, and Roger hung in the air, frowning, showing pain expression, the body wanted to retreat, but reluctantly cuddled up and hoped to be relieved as soon as possible.
Ambu didn't hesitate any more, he supported Roger's buttocks and sat astride himself, sucking his nipples, licking, sucking, grinding his sharp teeth lightly, waiting for one side to swell and stand upright, he couldn't wait to switch to the other side.
The itching and pain in the chest made the sleeping Roger pant and struggle uncomfortably in Ambu's arms, feeling that the bottom was getting hotter and hotter, faster and faster, and finally reached the peak together.
After the release, Roger's brows relaxed, his sweaty body hung in Ambu's arms, and he became quiet again.
But this level is far from enough for an orc who has just tasted lust. It is like a kindling, igniting the prairie fire behind. Ambu bit Roger's lip fiercely, calling him hoarsely: "Roger, Roger."
Roger subconsciously let out a "huh".
Anbu had never been with anyone before, so he was in a hurry at first, but the orc instinct was still there. He grabbed Roger's two soft buttocks with both hands and separated them, and touched the hidden entrance in the middle. He poked a finger in it, it was small and tight, Anbu was sweating profusely, he doubted whether he could go in, what he didn't know was that Roger's body had never experienced love affairs after giving birth to Xi Ya, and the hole was natural. It was so tight that it was extremely difficult for Ambu's third finger to enter because there was no lubrication.
In a daze, Roger felt that his body was being torn apart inch by inch. He bit his lower lip, curled up in pain, and begged intermittently: "No, it hurts..."
But how could Anbu stop at this moment, he helped Roger to make him lie down with his arms on the tub, pulled his waist back, and exposed his hole after fingering it for a long time, pitifully The swelling was tightly closed, Anbu knelt in the water, his face was pressed against it, the tip of his tongue gently circled around the hole, he licked in wantonly, pierced deeply, and pulled out shallowly, imitating the posture of copulation.
"Well... go away..." Roger panted sharply, struggling to close his legs, he was not completely unconscious, he vaguely knew what the two were doing during the contract renewal, but no, there will be children, he can't If there is another child, one Xi Ya is enough.
Ambu held down his wet and slippery body, and when the hole was wet enough, Ambu stood up, his naked body stuck to Roger's back, and bit by bit he forced his hot and stiff lower body into it, the long-awaited desire inside Creamy and tight, Anbu's sanity completely collapsed. He grabbed Roger's buttocks and pressed hard to his crotch. The whole root was submerged, and he couldn't help turning and violently thrusting. When the clone accidentally brushed against a certain point , he clearly felt Roger's body tremble, the hot and humid vagina tightened his grip, and the moaning in his mouth changed.
"Roger, is it here?" Ambu kissed him on the back.
Roger felt very painful at first, and despite Anbu's suppression, he struggled vigorously. Later, he gradually became unable to resist, so he could only choose to open his body, let him enter, violently stir inside his body, and finally twisted his waist impatiently, Hungry and thirsty, he groaned loudly and took the initiative to stick to it, looking for the source of his happiness.
The two did it for the first time in the bathtub, and Ambu kept all the hot liquid deep in Roger's body.
"Well..." Roger also rubbed against the tub wall.
Ambu changed positions, grabbed and separated Roger's ankles, and stuffed his hard, hot lower body back into the pussy that had just been ravaged face to face. He stepped out of the tub with the man in his arms, and Roger's legs were tightly coiled. On his waist, Ambu's thrusting became more and more intense, and Roger's body trembled up and down as he bumped against him.
At this time, Roger's consciousness was already a little clear, but he didn't immediately understand what was going on. He was placed on a wicker chair where he often basked in the sun by Anbu, kneeling with his legs apart, his hips raised upwards, and the door behind him was wide open. Open, Anbu's avatar was pulled out, and viscous liquid flowed out from Roger's buttocks. Seeing the erotic scene in front of him, Anbu's breathing became heavier, and he pressed down with the strength of his body without stopping. completely penetrated him.
"Ah... Anbu... You bastard... You want to kill me..." Roger woke up completely, grabbed the wicker chair, and tried to escape, but he couldn't avoid the murder weapon raging and twitching in his body. Under the thrust, his body betrayed his rationality, sinking uncontrollably into the pleasure of this physical intercourse.
"Roger, I like you." Ambu stretched out his hand to caress his front, and licked his ear and cheek with his tongue flatteringly.
"Go away... um... slow down... Anbu... I can't take it anymore..." Anbu's avatar pressed heavily against the point in his body, Roger's body bounced, and then fell down weakly.
"Call me... Boo... Roger... I like it when you call me that..."
Roger gritted his teeth and cursed: "Get out." He dared to ask for a surprise attack while he was unconscious
Anbu straightened his waist and pushed him hard, and then turned him over with his waist, opened his legs, pressed them on the armrests of the rattan chair, and pulled out his lower body to see that the acupuncture point was still tense and contracted. Rubbing his buttocks, fingers went in and dug, but didn't intend to satisfy him.
The emptiness in his body forced Roger to finally collapse. He climbed on Ambu's shoulders, his nails left scratches on his body, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and cursed: "I like you to die, why don't you die... uh... boo... don't..."
Anbu was very satisfied with the results, so he gave up as soon as he saw it. He was afraid that Roger would become angry and he would have nothing to eat. This time, he entered deeper, and he wanted to pierce the people below with that force.
"Ah... slow down... please... boo..."
Roger was seriously ill and couldn't keep up with his physical strength, and the ambu lasted for a long time, so by the end of the second time, Roger was too tired to keep his eyes open.
Roger couldn't remember when they went to bed, but when Anbu transformed into a beast and inserted it in, the inhuman size that almost burst the opening made him open his eyes immediately in pain, but his whole body was sore and limp. He has no way to resist the encroachment of this beast. The hot fluid released earlier is still inside, which is very lubricated. Ambu's insertion is smooth this time, and the thick and hard one with small barbs is inserted to the end. Roger Kicking his legs, he felt like his whole body was split in two.
The huge black leopard licked the person under him to soothe his uneasy emotions, and waited for the person to relax a little before violently thrusting. This fiery night had just begun.
"If you dare to shoot inside with a beast, I'll kill you, Ambu."