Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

Wen You felt dizzy and dazed.

She had a very real dream.

Usually, people wake up quickly when they realize they are dreaming, but Wen You didn't. She was conscious but couldn't get rid of the dream.

"... God of Protection, bandits are now roaming everywhere, smoke is everywhere, and all the tribes are suffering. This year... may be the last time that Guyu leads the Yutu tribe to pay homage to you."

Wen You opened her eyes to the sound of ancient sacrificial texts being recited, and a muscular man in a tiger-skin skirt came into view.

Behind him, thousands of people knelt in a mighty procession, all wearing grass clothes and leather skirts, their sturdy bodies covered with colorful totems.

Wen You felt that he was restrained on a high seat by a force that was neither light nor heavy, watching the ceremony from a high position.

The orcs came forward respectfully and placed various rare animal bones and fruits on the altar in turn. All around the altar, blazing flames leaped, reflecting the pious faces of the tribesmen.

The leading man called himself Guyu, the new leader of the Yutu tribe. He was more majestic and powerful than ordinary orcs, and the three colorful feathers on his forehead demonstrated his supreme status.

It was very strange. The sacrificial text they recited was very different from the Zhuoyang language. The optical brain on Wen You's wrist had run out of energy and could not function, but he could inexplicably understand the meaning of the sacrificial text.

This group of tiger beastmen prayed for good weather, the defeat of foreign enemies, many children, and the health of the beast god.

Suddenly, Guyu let out a long roar towards the sky, a high-pitched and shocking roar.

The tribesmen were frightened by the sudden sound. They put their hands together, knelt on the ground, and instantly transformed into thousands of tigers.

The same was true for Guyu. Its mountain-like body trembled slightly. It crawled on the ground, kowtowed with every step, and slowly crawled to the altar.

Wen You looked down and saw that the tiger had a very beautiful shape.

The fur with white background and black stripes is like an ink painting, the back has graceful lines, the muscles are bulging and powerful, and the word "King" on the head is majestic and solemn.

Baihu raised his pair of deep blue eyes. The young leader had lost his vitality and passion, and they were filled with pain and vicissitudes.

Guyu stammered and offered the last sacrifice on his head - a black sniper rifle with a metallic luster.

Wen You widened his eyes in astonishment. This dream was too bizarre. The orcs should be dressed like those from ancient tribal times. How could they have things like guns?

"Youshen, this is the spoils that five brothers fought hard to get back," Guyu said, two lines of blood and tears flowing from his blue eyes.

"It is full of sin, but it is an extremely powerful weapon. The enemy used guns and ammunition to take away the tribe's treasures and the lives of the tribe members..."

Wen You frowned. The tribe’s treasure is a female?

She thought she roughly knew the historical background of this dream.

Perhaps the prayers of the believers began to take effect. Wen You, who was sitting high on the altar, felt a surge of compassion in her heart. She struggled to break free from her restraints and strode down from the altar.

After Wen You broke free, the stone statue collapsed into a pile of dust. Gu Yu looked up in shock, tears and blood in his eyes surged, "You, You God?!"

Wen You raised her hand and wiped the blood off the huge tiger's face. The warm and sticky touch made her heart shrink, as if she had seen her long-lost relatives who were suffering.

Thousands of orcs under the altar shouted loudly, "The Beast God has appeared! It's the Beast God who has appeared!"

Even though she knew it was a dream, Wen You couldn't bear to let these desperate orcs despair. She remained silent and helped the kneeling Gu Yu up.

At this moment, a male orc came running over, carrying grass roots and soil, and pounced in front of Guyu in a panic. He shouted in panic -

"It's bad, Chief! My wife is having a difficult labor, please go and take a look!"

"Sangchan!"

Guyu's face changed, and he instantly turned into a beast, kowtowing to Wen You, "God, please forgive me, my wife is having a difficult childbirth..."

Wen You waved her hand, "No need to ask me, just go."

Before she finished her words, the two big tigers in front of her had already run away, and several orcs who heard the news also galloped away.

Wen You finally arrived at the cave where the female gave birth under the guidance of the tiger priest.

Heart-wrenching cries of pain were heard from the cave. Wen You tried to walk inside but was stopped by the priest.

The white-haired old man looked embarrassed, "Giving birth is bloody, I am afraid it will offend the eyes of the God of Protection."

Wen You walked around him and into the cave. Since this was her dream, she should have a considerable ability to control its development.

In the delivery room, a pregnant woman was lying on a stone bed covered with thick animal skins. Her abdomen was bulging and blood was flowing from her body. Large patches of bright red had soaked her fur.

Her face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down her forehead, and her body was trembling with severe pain.

Guyu and another male were holding her hands tightly, their eyes full of helplessness and anxiety. The tribal witch doctor and elders also surrounded her, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Wen You stepped forward, and Gu Yu consciously made room for her, saying respectfully with a trembling voice: "Lord Youshen."

The female who was giving birth was breathing rapidly, her eyes were unfocused, and she looked at Wen You without any reaction, just wailing softly.

Wen You didn’t know what the Beast God could do at this time, because although she put herself in the shoes of the Beast God in her dream, she didn’t feel any power from the gods.

So she meditated madly, "Mother and child are safe, mother and child are safe, mother and child are safe, mother and child are safe..."

Nothing happened.

Wen You thought of the female mental power again. She tried to concentrate and put her palm on the sweaty forehead of the pregnant woman.

One minute, two minutes...the pregnant woman's breathing became weaker and weaker, with more air in than out.

Cold sweat broke out on Wen You's forehead. She could feel the spiritual fluctuations in her body, but she was unable to break through the barriers and inject it into the pregnant woman's body.

She fumbled and controlled her mental strength to attack the invisible barrier again and again, until she felt dizzy and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Bang!

The entire barrier was knocked down, and the surging mental power penetrated into the pregnant woman's body from Wen You's palm. The flexible divine power healed the mother's wounds, restored vitality, and allowed muscles to continue to work to produce.

All the beastmen in the delivery room felt the pressure of the beast god, and could not help but kneel down in submission to Wen You, gazing devoutly at the holy figure.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

The sentry who rushed in to report the news slid to his knees at Wen You's feet and said, "Master Chief, it's an enemy attack! Those damn bandits are here again!"

Guyu gritted his teeth and took a last look at his wife who was gradually getting better on the bed, his eyes filled with unspeakable affection and determination.

Feeling the vitality of the pregnant woman and the new life, Wen You breathed a sigh of relief and slightly gathered his mental strength, and the beastmen present straightened their backs again.

She looked at Guyu, "Go ahead, I'm here, Sangchan and the cubs will be safe."

Guyu immediately felt relieved of his worries, and he also knew that the bandits were coming with great force, and that if he left, he might never come back.

He lowered his head and kissed Sang Chan's gradually warming hand, then waved his long arm, "Everyone, bring bows and arrows, and follow me to meet the enemy!"

There were only two witch doctors and a few remaining females left in the entire Yutu tribe. At this time, the females were gathered around the stone bed to pray for Sang Chan.

Wen You continuously input spiritual power into Sang Chan until the witch doctor successfully delivered two tiger cubs, one golden and one white, and the newborns cried loudly.

Sang Chan's painful face turned red and his eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Wen You with gratitude and burst into tears.

"Thank you, thank you! You are the benefactor of Guyu, Dongzhi, and me. We in the Yutu tribe are grateful to you!"

Sang Chan had never seen a female with such abundant spiritual power! Not only could she suppress the SSS-level male, but she could also repair the female's injuries and help her survive childbirth!

"Good Sangchan, you've worked hard, take a rest first."

Wen You gently stroked her cheek to comfort her and directed several females to move Sang Chan and her children to another warm and clean stone bed.

It was the first time for Wen You to use his mental power. He was a little tired. He thought absentmindedly about the two little tiger cubs who looked completely different...

Grain Rain and Winter Solstice, so they are together...???