My beast husband is weak and can't take care of himself

Because the stars are really too small.

Lord Mil probably didn't teach him anything!

Xing was unhappy with what she said, and pouted and said angrily, "Who said I don't understand? Mil said that if the tribe members are sick, they must be treated."

Yao: "And then?"

"I...I...I just want to give it to them. Just blow on them and it will stop hurting!"

Xing was a little flustered. In order to prove himself, he looked around and saw the wound on Yao's leg with dried blood. He came over with heartache and blew on it.

After a while, he looked up at Yao and asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"

Yao: “…”

He sighed, picked up the cub, and said helplessly: "Yes, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Mo Jiushao looked at them thoughtfully, then whispered a few words to Caiyue.

Caiyue was surprised, then responded, "Okay."

She knew that Mo Jiushao was kind-hearted and might pick one or two orcs from this Mil Village to learn from her, but she didn't expect that she would take a fancy to this little guy.

But this can only be confirmed two days later after they swear an oath at the sacred monument.

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"Welcome back, what would you like to eat tonight?"

After a tiring day of running around, Mo Jiushao returned to the cave on the top of Arielia Mountain with a bad mood, and was greeted by her partner's gentle and loving eyes.

This can eliminate all worries and fatigue.

So, Mo Jiushao stepped forward, carefully bypassed his arm that was hung around his neck, and expressed his feelings without disguising his feelings: "Lance, I miss you!"

She heard Lance say that because the marriage contract was completed, she would be affected and would be more eager to be intimate with him.

But Mo Jiushao didn't think so. She thought that the marriage contract was just an opportunity to magnify her emotions. She had always longed to be with Lance all the time.

"Jiushao."

The god in a battle-damaged state still spoke in a gentle voice, and then he also used his other hand to hold Mo Jiushao's eyes, lowered his head slightly and said: "Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain with you, okay?"

Mo Jiushao was naturally delighted: "Is it okay? Didn't you say that you can't appear in front of everyone recently?"

"But I want to be with you!"

Lance looked at her quietly, his voice full of tenderness that could not be concealed.

Mo Jiushao's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that Lance was like this and made people want to bully him.

So she said nothing, put her arms around Lance's neck, leaned in and sniffed carefully. It was a familiar smell, like a cool breeze, but this time, there was a sweet scent in the wind.

Mo Jiushao took the initiative to kiss Lance's face, his lips were gentle and moist: "Lance."

She said seriously, "I like you!"

I like it very much.

Upon hearing this, Lance uttered an emotionless "hmm".

But his actions showed that he was very satisfied with what he heard.

Lance leaned over slightly and rubbed Mo Jiushao's cheek lightly. Because his eyelashes were too thick, they brought waves of itchiness when they rubbed against his skin. His pair of red and blue eyes made him look like a seductive ghost at this moment.

Mo Jiushao was hooked and dizzy. She looked at him with sparkling eyes and said seductively, "Do you know where I miss you the most?"

Lance's hand around the female didn't loosen, but tightened a little, with a smile on his face, his eyes wandering to her slightly red face: "Where?"

Mo Jiushao gently pulled the hand that was hugging him, and brought this bony hand down to his abdomen, which is where females give birth to their cubs, and also -

"Here?"

Lance looked at Mo Jiushao like a wild beast looking at its prey, thinking about how to swallow her, so he was a little absent-minded.

Mo Jiushao smiled, holding his face, and said in a soft and seductive voice: "You will know if you try it."

She said, "You can feel a...mmmm..."

Before Mo Jiushao could finish her words, she was interrupted, and what responded to her was Lance's deep and fierce kiss.

Lance is always gentle and considerate in matters like this, but this time when he hugged Mo Jiushao and kissed him deeply, he was a bit fierce.

God makes the marriage happen, two people are connected and their souls resonate.

At least in Mo Jiushao's memory, Lance had never been so anxious. He had always been in a relaxed and at ease state.

But this time, he entangled her tongue with his, and even the root of her tongue felt numb and painful when he kissed her.

"Lance..."

"Lance…Lance."

While taking a breath, Mo Jiushao called Lance's name over and over again, hoping that he would have mercy on him.

Lance calmed himself down, as if he had noticed something, smiled indulgently, took slight steps, and led her towards the newly made bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice, "Come here!"

The whole cave is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

In such an atmosphere, the sounds that came into his ears were itchy and tingling. Mo Jiushao slowly sat on Lance's thighs.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The moonlight fell on the entrance of the cave, and I could vaguely see a neatly dressed male orc sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a fair-skinned female in his arms, sitting on his lap face to face.

The female hugged the male orc's neck, tilted her head back, sobbed and asked him for a kiss.

The male orc, whose body was emitting a light white glow, smiled, then closed his eyes and enjoyed the passionate kiss.

As the moon set, they finally rested.

Mo Jiushao closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. He didn't know what he remembered, and slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, a little confused: "Has the mimicry changed again this time?"

It feels different today, but it’s only been less than seven days!

Lance touched her lips and said, "Hmm," "It's Qilin!"

Sensing the opportunity, he forcibly changed his mimicry before the little female completely absorbed his power.

The marriage has been concluded and the female can now bear his cubs. Thank you.

Although a messenger of God cannot favor any tribe, he does not want his first cub to hatch from an egg.

Mo Jiushao widened his eyes and exclaimed: "You can't turn into a blue dragon or a black tortoise?"

Wow, these are the four great beasts of China! This feels so worth it!

Lance was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you like these two races?"

Mo Jiushao was about to speak when he felt a sour gurgling in his heart like soda. He immediately shook his head with a strong desire to survive: "No, no, I like you. No matter what race you mimic, I like you."

Lance thought back to their first time together. During their first union, he was forced to change his mimicry to that of a snake. He was a little unconvinced, so he asked casually, "Then what race do you want me to be?"

"Humph, don't think I don't know that you are trying to trick me!"

Mo Jiushao cleverly put his arms around his waist and pushed himself into his arms.

There will definitely be no end to the answer to this question.

Lance's mimicry includes all living creatures in the world. She doesn't want to change one in the future and then be asked: "Do you want me to look like this? Or like that?"

Although it was very unlikely that Lance would be so pretentious, she had experienced such situations several times in her previous life and she couldn't help but doubt Lance's occasional sudden perversion.

Lance smiled and simply pulled his partner into his arms, kissing her forehead before closing his eyes and going to sleep.

The night was silent, and for a moment the only sound that could be heard was the sound of long breathing.