Mix the world with the system

The wind and snow outside the cave was still going on, but Yuan Lang's eyes on the female beside him became darker and darker.

A fiery emotion rolled in his eyes, making his already deep eyes darker and darker. The orc, who was still extremely lazy just now, instantly exuded a very dangerous aura around him.

After a while, his huge tiger head suddenly lifted up, looking at the dark blue salt crystal wall behind the female, his slightly suppressed and heavy breathing was particularly attractive in this dark cave.

It's just that besides the sleeping Wu Yue, there are a group of orc warriors like dead pigs.

Resisting the idea of ​​getting up, the orc stared bitterly at Wu Yue's fair and thin face for a long time, and then moved his feet, which were still rubbing against a certain part, to his belly after gnashing his teeth.

After a while, the little female just babbled, but didn't change her posture again, Yuan Lang sighed deeply.

Perhaps it was because she went to bed early yesterday, but it was rare for Wu Yue to wake up before dawn.

The warm feeling around her made her unconsciously rub against the furry tiger paws in her arms, and suddenly thought of her little cat.

wrong! ! !

Her movement of rubbing her paws suddenly stopped, and she looked up along the furry paws with a somewhat stiff face, her surprised eyes instantly fell into a pair of deep and dark eyes.

"How does it feel? Is it comfortable?"

Wu Yue laughed awkwardly, looked at the slightly messy hair on the tiger's paw in her hand, and smoothed it out very doglike.

"Hey, it's fine if it's like this, the hand feel must be awesome, and it can't compare to those who have eaten nutrition cream."

Yuan Lang stood up and shook the hair on his body.

In an instant, a few snow-white tiger hairs fluttered down, and a few more fell on Wu Yue's arm.

Wu Yue looked at the brain ax who had stood up beside her with a funny face: "Yuan Lang, you've lost your hair."

Hearing the words, the orc turned his huge tiger head to look at her, and looked at a certain little female gloating with his deep tiger eyes: "Only the side near you fell."

After all, he squatted on the side very leisurely, interested in seeing the reaction of the little female.

Wu Yue's face froze, and she instantly felt that a few tiger hairs in her hands were a bit hot: "Actually, proper hair loss is still very good, which means that these hairs are getting older, and the young hairs will be more shiny and smooth."

A smile flashed across Yuan Lang's eyes, and the little female had many excuses, she obviously plucked it up dishonestly in her sleep last night, and even said that she shed her hair naturally.

A certain female with a guilty conscience picked up the hair that the orc had fallen around, wrapped it between her hands, and rubbed it slowly.

A moment later, a white fur ball the size of a fingernail appeared in her hand, the white Yingying was extremely beautiful.

Pass the fur ball in his hand to the orc: "It's made of your hair. I heard that cats like to play with balls. You big cats are about the same."

Yuan Lang looked helplessly at the white hairball with big nostrils that hadn't dried up in front of him.

Just as he was about to say something, he accidentally spotted a mark on the little female's shoulder, stood up with erratic eyes, took the fur ball in her hand after turning into an orc, turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'm going to see the inspection situation of the clansmen."

However, before he could take a step, the little female's doubtful voice came from behind him: "Huh? Am I injured?"

There were several bruises and bruises on her left shoulder, which looked particularly eye-catching.