Traveling through the world of animals: The little female gives birth to cubs non-stop

Chen Anmeng's eyes couldn't help but become moist at this moment.

She didn't expect that Lang Qing would actually kneel down on one knee with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and actually propose to her!

"You said so."

Lang Qing's voice was low and charming, and his cold eyes showed a little more warmth when he looked at her.

"Where you are, you can only get married after proposing, and you have to get down on one knee."

He remembered every word she said.

Even if he never showed it.

"Then this flower..."

Chen Anmeng was already deeply moved, but she still wanted to ask one more question.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​using this as a bouquet?"

"Because you arranged flowers at the scene, even though the flowers have withered, I can imagine how beautiful they must have been before. So, can you stay with me?"

He asked again solemnly, with an imperceptible tenderness in his voice.

Chen Anmeng immediately stretched out her little hand and loudly responded to his passionate feelings.

"I do! Of course I want to be with you! I really do!"

The moment Langqing stretched out her hand, he stuffed all the wild flowers in his hand into hers.

He stood up, held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

What a declaration of sovereignty.

All the beastmen around were stunned by this strange and somewhat animalistic ritual.

An An couldn't help but murmur.

"If becoming a couple is such a ceremony, then what were we before?"

Xuanyin didn't expect that the ceremony would be so complicated and require so much preparation.

He was also shocked. He had never thought that this could happen...

After a kiss!

Chen Anmeng's mouth was a little red and swollen, and her whole body was flushed and warm. She looked at him with an inseparable look in her eyes.

"Now, can we hold the ceremony?"

Lang Qing patiently asked her what she wanted.

"If you are afraid of pain, you can use my blood."

Without saying a word, Chen Anmeng took out the stone knife hanging from his waist.

She was afraid of pain, but this time she was willing to do it.

She quickly and accurately cut a wound on her hand, then handed the stone knife to Lang Qing.

Lang Qing also used this stone knife to cut his palm.

Together, they imprinted their blood on the tree, signifying the success of their ritual.

She once again took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, her heart filled with such emotion that she could not recover for a long time.

All the orcs around burst into warm applause!

Although they didn't know why they were so excited, they felt indescribable warmth and touching in their hearts after watching the whole show.

The Exiled Lands have always been a place where extremely vicious orcs who have made mistakes are imprisoned.

But now.

It is truly rare to have such a heartwarming moment in this ruin.

Wan Tang silently looked at Fan Chen beside him and asked in a low voice.

"You, really don't consider giving me a chance?"

"sorry."

This was the only answer Fan Chen could give to Wan Tang.

"I still like the eldest. I will try my best to become her second partner."

*

In the cave.

Langqing used the juice of dragon blood tree to apply on her wound.

"You cut so deep? Are you stupid?"

Although he was full of blame, he was actually feeling heartbroken.

Chen Anmeng smiled indifferently as she looked at the handsome face in front of her that made her heart flutter.

"Only in this way can I be worthy of your kindness to me."

"Even if you don't cut yourself, you will be worthy of my kindness."

Lang Qing is still the same Lang Qing, and his mouth is still as poisonous as before. He would probably poison himself to death if he licked his lips.

"You don't need to act like a fool and do something that hurts yourself, and then act all cocky and think you're awesome."

"Hey, hey, hey... Today is our wedding night."

Chen Anmeng's heart was still deeply moved, even though his words somewhat ruined the atmosphere.

"Can't you just pick something nice to say today? That would put me in a better mood."

Lang Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at her seriously.

"Wedding night? You mean, we should do something unforgettable, right?"

"of course!"

Chen Anmeng withdrew her little hands, suddenly knelt on the ground, and held his face with both hands.

"According to the custom in my hometown, today should be the important day for us to hand each other over."

Although she was in exile, she still missed the customs of her hometown.

"So… tonight we should do some, ahem, you know."

Although she didn't say it directly, her fingers kept drawing circles on his shoulders.

It was rare for Lang Qing to see her so shy. He held her small hand with his big hand and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"So you, want to try something new?"

His low and hoarse voice seemed particularly charming and bewitching at this moment.

He put his other hand around her slender waist, closing the distance between them.

He bit her collarbone.

Although the force was not great, it left its own mark.

"pain……"

Chen Anmeng gasped in pain, pushed him away, and hit him on the shoulder.

"Are you born in the Year of the Dog? Why did you suddenly start biting me?"

"This is a mark."

Lang Qing's cold eyes were full of heat at this moment.

"After confirming the relationship, the partners will leave a mark on each other. This is how you truly belong to each other. It will also let those orcs with other thoughts know that you already have a partner."

"Is that so?"

Chen Anmeng didn't know what he was thinking about, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Should I leave my mark somewhere that all orcs can see?"

The wolf had no intention of struggling at all, and even spread out his hands, allowing himself to be slaughtered.

"Then, I want to leave my mark here."

Chen Anmeng stretched out his little hand and pointed to the location of his heart.

"I want to leave my mark here, so that no matter what happens in the future, you will never question my love for you."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and bit his heart hard.

Even though I knew it might hurt him.

But still very hard! Because this is the way they, the orcs, love, and they want him to feel their love deeply.

Lang Qingqian narrowed his eyes, feeling her special way of love.

The moment she raised her head, he pushed her down onto the soft mattress.

He looked down at the mark she left behind. Although it was bleeding, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

"I will not forgive you tonight."

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more intense and burning.

"Even if you beg for mercy, I won't let you go this time."