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

The little female cried out in pain, and fell to the ground, motionless and silent.

There were several bloodstains on the boulder where she hit it, which looked particularly terrifying against the black and red background.

The white tiger, which was originally majestic and sharp-eyed, seemed to be fixed by an invisible force at this moment.

His eyes widened and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, revealing incredible fear.

After a brief pause, he rushed towards Wen You, but suddenly stopped when he got close, fearing that the strong wind he would create would blow the dying figure on the ground to pieces.

The white tiger knelt down on its front legs, and gently lifted the clothes on the back of the little female with its teeth, revealing a slender but bloody waist, which was undoubtedly caused by the collision with the boulder just now.

Fortunately, I'm still alive.

But such a large wound was extremely painful when touched. The white tiger turned around anxiously to adjust its direction, sticking out its tongue, not knowing how to start biting.

This damn female, obviously possesses extremely powerful mental strength, but she used it all to tame him, what a stupid idiot!

Wen You felt the other person's wet, hot and soft tongue falling on her lower back, with a force lighter and softer than when he licked her calves just now.

She clenched her teeth hard to hold back her laughter, because she had a ticklish skin on her waist and the painful and itchy feeling made her tremble.

The white tiger was completely devoted to helping the little female heal her wounds.

As he watched the blurred flesh and blood gradually return to white and soft skin, he felt a sense of accomplishment that made him unable to stop... The little female tasted really good, smoother than the most juicy berries in the jungle.

Wen You took advantage of the situation by surprise, and with his strong waist strength, he turned over and slapped Baihu on the forehead!

Two completely different forces collide violently!

Wen You grasped the white tiger's exposed fangs with one hand, and used the other hand to control his mental power to wrap around the rampaging force until it was completely tamed and assimilated.

A look of confusion appeared in those beautiful animal eyes, and the tip of its tongue licked Wen You's hand flatteringly.

Wen You's tense nerves relaxed, and he was so exhausted that he fell to the ground in a spread-eagle position.

There was a vague connection in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Wen You found that the mental energy he had just consumed was replenishing rapidly, and he could even understand the growl made by the white tiger.

The white tiger licked her cheeks and neck while gnashing its teeth in indignation - you win, you stupid female who doesn't care about your life.

Still daring to be stubborn? Wen You slapped the plush tiger in the face, "What are you yelling about? Call me master."

There was a flash of resistance in Baihu's eyes, "...Roar."

……Owner.

Wen You pushed the huge tiger head away, turned over and rode on his back, pulling his ear to warn, "Who allowed you to leave your scent on the master? Take me to take a bath right now."

The white tiger, whose little trick was exposed, tried to argue: "Roar, roar, roar."

I do not have.

Wen You teased him: "You have bad breath."

The white tiger's fur instantly stood up, and it kept breathing into the air, trying to smell the taste in its own mouth.

Of course Wen You was lying to him. The white tiger could walk on the muddy grass without getting any dirt on its paws, and its tongue had no strange smell, but instead had a light natural fruity aroma.

The white tiger was familiar with the maze-like jungle and soon brought Wen You to a clear and hidden lake.

He still refused to give up, biting a piece of his clothes and shaking his head, "Female... Master, you are not allowed to tame other beasts."

Wen You broke open his fangs and pulled his beard to admonish, "Are you the master or am I the master? You have no right to stop me from taming ten or a hundred of them. Don't talk to your master like that next time."

The white tiger was so angry that it was furious and kept circling around Wen You and roaring.

This cunning and fickle female makes him so mad!

Wen You didn't tolerate him and kicked him away, "Go away and don't peek."

The almighty jungle king was benched for the first time. Feeling depressed, he turned around and ran away dejectedly.

Damn females, always assuming the worst of him, who wants to peek? !

Just go, go as far as you can. It would be best if she was torn into pieces and eaten by those hungry beasts, so that she would regret her decision.

The white tiger thought viciously, but his pace slowed down involuntarily and stopped very close to the lake, releasing a pressure that frightened other animals.

He shrank in size and nimbly climbed up the trees by the lake, picking a few ripe fruits and carefully storing them in a clean bowl of petals.

Suddenly, the tips of the white tiger's ears moved.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, mixed with strange whispers.

"...Brother, is there really a water source in this damn place? It can't be poisonous, right? We don't have many chances to try and make mistakes."

Hearing this, the three Soul-Slaying Soldiers following behind KFC and McDonald's shuddered all over, with cold sweat soaking their backs.

Just now, General Kentucky forced the two brothers to test poison.

One drank the sweet nectar, and the other ate the bright red fruit. Within a minute, they foamed at the mouth and died of convulsions.

Kentucky looked at the ancient hand-painted sheepskin map in his hand and said firmly, "Idiot, are you questioning me? This is the mining area in the center of the jungle! Without clean water, the Sunburn Tiger people would have been extinct in ancient times!"

When talking about the central mining area, the five of them couldn't help but get excited.

According to the historical records of our ancestors, countless treasures and rare stones are buried in the center of the primitive jungle of Zhuoyang Star. It’s a pity that they didn’t have the conditions to take them away at that time.

The mineral resources on the Soul-Slaying Star are scarce, so it goes without saying what kind of wealth this will be.

Outsiders only know that the Soul-Slayers are notorious, but how could they know that they are so poor? !

Several people were immersed in the joy of getting rich and did not notice that the poisonous vines around them were approaching silently.

Thinking of the little female who caused them to fall to this point, KFC's eyes were sinister, and he warned in a deep voice, "You guys, pay attention to your surroundings. That female has lost her mecha, so she can't run far."

A poor female who was alone. Several people knew what this meant. They all smiled knowingly and the animal nature in their bodies began to take effect.

female?

The white tiger keenly captured this key word, waved its claws to make the poison vine retreat, and ran towards the depths of the lake carrying the freshly picked fruits.

Because he was tamed and bonded with Wen You, he understood human nature better than before, and cleverly guessed that these people were talking about Wen You.

The entire jungle was under his control. Not to mention a few people who fell in, he could even see a fly or an ant clearly.

The evil desires of these people were already revealed, which made Baihu frown and feel sick. Anyone who dared to covet his females deserved to die.

But Baihu also realized that Wen You might have a grudge against them, and revenge is such a satisfying thing, so it must be done personally to be fun.

He hopes that the female will let him put some pressure on her occasionally because of all the effort he puts in...it's really depressing to be dominated by her all the time.

But the white tiger forgot one thing - the little female who tamed him was different from all the female animals in the forest. She had no soft hair or feathers.

After taking off her clothes, the girl's snow-white skin was dazzlingly white, and her black hair hung in front of her chest, covering up a little of her charming color but outlining her extremely curvaceous body lines.

No cat can resist a soft spherical toy, even if the rolling hills are half hidden by the clear lake water.

The little white tiger was holding the food he had picked for the little female and walked towards her step by step...

Wen You noticed that the white tiger had returned, but did not pay much attention to it. It was just a slightly larger pet, not a male orc, so there was nothing to be shy about.

Just as she reached out to grab her clothes, the vines in the waterfall behind her suddenly wrapped around her, pulling her wrists and ankles apart, and suspending her in mid-air.