The coming of the Son of God has never happened since the appearance of the beast god. Its image has been handed down from the word of mouth of the beasts. After all, there are some missing or added paintings, and there is no way to verify the real appearance.
Based on the highly matching golden-haired appearance and female-beast transformation, Luo Shutu was dubiously awarded the title of "Son of God". In the scene of the wolf, everyone in the Yihu Tribe tacitly understood it. Their attitude towards him was not alienated, but respectful driven by nature, and their status in the tribe was also very delicate for a while.
Luo Shutu, who learned the truth, had a hard time. It stands to reason that it would be a good thing for him to have a big background, but his body is indeed just an ordinary female animal with golden animal patterns on his back. In the future, he will take the golden hair away, son of God It is impossible to maintain her identity no matter what.
He can't think of a solution for the time being, so he can only take one step at a time. Fortunately, the news of the Son of God has been concealed by the Maverick Tribe in a near-complete blockade. On the surface, he is still just the female beast of the Grai family who is about to grow up. .
Because of this, Luo Shutu sincerely developed a good impression of the Winged Tigers. Regardless of their racial disposition, orcs have awe of the beast gods from the heart and have pious beliefs, but the Son of God is not a beast god after all. If the latter is an untouchable sky, the former is a mountain that can be stepped on. Compared with the power of God, putting in more effort is nothing. Once greed is formed, sin is not far away. He was grateful for the silent protection of the Winged Tiger Clan.
Due to the influence of his status, Luo Shutu, who could not fit into the circle of female beasts, is alone every day, and his schedule is comparable to that of an ascetic: get up early in the morning, learn medicinal herbs from Grai; Stay together with the fallen lol, chattering on his own, while watching lol tinkering with all kinds of weapons that are basically failures; at night, when Dean comes to brush up his favor - of course, if he has a chance during the day, he will also be fart Brushing Dean in a fart, it's enough that you can't see the dog legs in your heart.
"Straighten your back."
Luo Er stood in front of Luo Shutu who was posing bitterly, stretched out his hand to go around, pressed his palm on his back and slapped himself.
The weak female beast was forced to straighten her upper body, and immediately shortened the distance between the two of them. Luoer's hand on his back stopped and did not take it back immediately.
When teaching Feilin this bodybuilding technique, he was amazed at his patience, and in the process, he found that he was not on guard against this female beast, and after deliberately persisting for a while, he would still disintegrate in physical contact—he didn’t want to have There were too many strong emotions, but it was undeniable that he was infatuated with the feeling of skin-to-skin contact with Filin, warm and soft.
"Filling."
"Brother Dean!" Luo Shutu turned his head and saw Dean outside the courtyard, and hurriedly walked over, his face was still bright red after exercising, so gorgeous that people dare not look at it more.
The harmless sweet fragrance of a female baby still lingers in the nose, Luoer slowly retracts the hand that was removed, and the neck that was so close just now appears in front of his eyes, and it is sensitively dyed light red under the blowing of his breath. It was so vivid that he couldn't take his eyes off it.
He cast his eyes on Luo Shutu by the fence, but was stopped by Dean halfway, and the two gazes collided calmly in mid-air, and then separated.
Lore picked up the tools on the ground, turned and entered the house.
"Today is Hehe Festival. I want to help the patriarch. I have to be careful at night alone." Dean withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Shutu with a little more tenderness in his eyes. "Before I come to you, don't take the Hehe flower lost."
"... Mmm." Luo Shutu blushed and lowered his eyes to look at the ground.
The Marriage Festival is one of the few orc festivals that is very lively. Simply put, it is a large-scale independent blind date program for young orcs to communicate with each other and talk about marriage. Single orcs will wear a clover flower that symbolizes love and loyalty , you can give it to the orc you like, both of you agree with each other, just spend a few days ago to dance and talk about your personal life, and you can get married on a good day.
The white toes protruded from the braided straw sandals, they were round and cute, and the nails were translucent with powder. Dean followed his line of sight and wanted to bend down and lift his foot to take a bite. With a hot impulse, he said, "I'm leaving."
"Wait," the female behind him quickly grabbed his hand, touching the smooth and tender skin, Dean's heart moved, and he grabbed the self-trapping hand with his backhand very rudely, and squeezed his fingers.
"...Brother Dean," Luo Shutu twitched his hand, his ears turned red with embarrassment, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "You, are you alright?"
The question came suddenly, but Dean knew what he meant. The cub was his own business and he couldn’t hide it from Ferlin. After thinking about it, he understood, but that’s okay, at least he was as close as the cub, and Ferlin couldn’t help it. Treat him like family again.
"It's okay." Dean said, letting go of that sweet and soft hand reluctantly. In fact, his strength recovered very early, and it was a blessing in disguise, but he had an extra transformed form of a cub.
"Go in, let's dry outside." He touched the other person's hair, trying to tell him not to get too close to Luo Er, but in the end he didn't say anything like countless times before.
Out of intuition, he thought that Lol would not really hurt Filin, but every time he saw the two of them getting close, he felt unreasonably unhappy, but also out of intuition, he felt that he could not remind Filin of certain things, otherwise it would have been impossible Things change, even if he doesn't know exactly what some are.
There is a circular open space in the center of the tribe, where the Mavericks will gather for major events.
The joint festival is different from the usual sacrifices, the atmosphere is joyful, and it doesn't hurt to make some jokes, and the older orcs don't get involved too much. By the time of the climax, there were basically only young orcs left on the field, and the older ones had already gone home arm in arm, leaving the juniors to make trouble by themselves.
As the bonfire was burning, several couples of orcs passed by Luo Shutu with smiles and joined the dancing team.
He walked to a secluded place and sat down, staring at the lily in his hand boredly. The snow-white petals exuded a lustrous halo in the dark, and the slender stamens stretched out charmingly from the middle, catching the night wind tremblingly. , indeed very beautiful.
Leaving aside its own attractiveness, conceiving offspring with the Son of God is enough to make some male beasts have a desire to conquer and a sense of satisfaction, so there are many male beasts who have peeked at Luo Shutu along the way. If there is a stronger inheritance, it will be a happy event for the entire ethnic group. As long as there is mutual consent, it will be beneficial and harmless.
The only thing that stops those eager beasts is Dean the Throwback.
Everyone in the tribe knows that the combination of Ferlin and Dean is only a matter of time. The brother's partner cannot be robbed is the first thing, and after being robbed, it is the second to face the tyrannical returnee, not to mention that Dean is also a prominent among the returnees .
However, these were not important to Frank. He has liked Filin since he was a child, and he knows very well what is going on between Filin and Dean. Since it is an unrequited love and there is no formal union, he is confident that Filin can see his goodness.
"Filin," the tall orc took a petite lily pad, carefully holding it with two fingers for fear that it would wither, bent down and handed it to Luo Shutu, "Give it to you."
"Pfft..." Luo Shutu looked at his unintentional orchid fingers, and couldn't hold back a chuckle from his mouth.
It's okay if he doesn't smile, but it's bad if he smiles. Filin, who seldom smiles in public on weekdays, smiles lightly at night like the enchanting butterfly mulberry in the forest, exuding a rich and beautiful fragrance, knowing that it is a deadly trap, but no one can resist it.
Frank was immediately stunned, his mind went blank, and love surged in his chest. He couldn't help holding Luo Shutu's shoulder, and confessed passionately: "Marry me, Filin!" Broken, falling to the ground.
"Frank..." Luo Shutu struggled hard. He was startled by his sudden action, his eyes panicked, and the waves rippled under the moonlight, which was extremely moving, "Frank, let me go..."
"Ferlin, you've liked Dean for so long and he doesn't like you either. Come and like me, and I'll treat you well!" The young orc's expression was sincere and eager, but he didn't think about how poignant his clumsy expression was. He was in pain, and before he could express his love again, there was a huge force behind him that mercilessly threw him away.
"Fei..." The orc on the ground raised his head hastily, but the sweetheart in front of him was gone, and there was only the lily flower he broke off, lying pitifully in the dust.
Luo Shutu, who was brought into the shadow of the tree in the blink of an eye, leaned against the tree trunk, unable to recover.
As soon as Dean ran casually, he ran into the small open yard of someone else's house, but there was no one around, so he didn't care. He bent his knees and separated Luo Shutu's legs, leaning his upper body on top of him, forcefully pulling Luo Shutu away. The whole child is wrapped into his range.
"Dean...?" Being too close to each other's breath, Luo Shutu turned his face uncomfortably, the curve of his neck slightly straightened, like a silent temptation, waiting for the bite of a wild beast.
"Do you want to like another bull, like Frank?" Dean clasped his hands, fingers intertwined, and asked closer, lips barely touching his cheek as he spoke.
His total suppression made Luo Shutu unable to move, he bit his lip and did not answer.
"Then change it," he whispered. "Do you like me, Ferryn?"
Still no response.
Dean freed up a hand and gently turned his face back, and sure enough, he saw that pair of light golden eyes glistening with water.
"Compared to me, do you believe what he said more?" Dean kissed his eyes, felt the warm eyelids quiver uncomfortably, and smiled in a deep voice, "Ferlin, where is your lyric flower?"
"It was lost when you brought it here..." Luo Shutu whispered.
His open and closed lips were attractively red, and Dean's eyes turned dark gold, and he lowered his head and bit his neck forcefully, and at the moment he heard the exclamation, he quickly raised his head and blocked his mouth, without any hesitation. Swim fish into the water without hindrance, and bully that soft and green uvula to the fullest.
"I like you," the female beast in his arms leaned back against the tree weakly, her cheeks were dizzy and her breathing was messy. Dean licked the red teeth marks on his neck and said softly, "Let's go back and look for you. Clostridium, huh?"
{Ding—the favorability of the male protagonist +5, the current favorability: 75. }
In the shadow of the house in the distance, a blank face appeared.
For the first time in two lifetimes, Lol couldn't make a quick and correct judgment. Although he clearly felt the complex emotions in his heart, he was unwilling to remove them as abruptly as before. He subconsciously felt that some of them were very important, and if they were lost, they would never be restored.
He was determined to overwhelm Dean, but he found now that if his feelings were what people called hate, then he hated Dean, especially when he and Ferryn… kissed.
This is different from being jealous, because he is disgusted even by imagining kissing Dean. Luo Er reached out and touched his lower lip, his eyes darkened, if it was Film...
Wannian's unruffled face showed a blank expression again.
He needs to think about it.