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With a bitter face, Gong Sang held the bowl and said honestly: "I'm already full, I can't hold it any longer."

"So that's how it is." Xing Yu suddenly realized, so he didn't try to persuade him, and looked at Gong Sang's leftover meat with longing eyes.

That expression was too obvious, Gong Sang tentatively handed the bowl in front of Xingyu, "Do you want to eat?"

Xingyu's eyes lit up, "Give it to me!?" The appearance of walking on thin ice made Gong Sang nod involuntarily, thinking that this era is really backward, and he can't even eat enough.

In fact, this is not the case, but pure people have always been less powerful than orcs. Except for priests, pure people can only rely on their parents or partners if they want to eat enough. If they have a craft, they can also be full and warm.

As for Xingyu, who has no parents or a partner, even if she usually does some small work, she can only fill her stomach.

Xingyu's hands trembled slightly, her face was blushing, her eyes looked at Gongsang gratefully and passionately, and said hesitatingly: "...you are so kind, in the future...if I have something to eat, I will definitely share it too. Half for you."

Gong Sang didn't take it seriously, and after Xing Yu finished pulling the meat, he was taken by Xing Yu to watch some small tasks he usually does.

It was a fiery red hot pepper, Gong Sang was surprised that he had never eaten it before, seeing Xingyu hammering the pepper with a clean stone.

Finally asked: "How do you eat this?"

Xingyu's hands kept moving, "This is called fiery red fruit, and it can be spread on pieces of meat to eat." Gong Sang listened to Xingyu's words while swallowing, and his impression of Xingyu remained: human beings who like to eat.

"Will it be delicious?" Gong Sang asked.

Xingyu looked up at Gong Sang, and said with a smile: "This kind of meat will make the meat more spicy and more delicious, but this kind of thing is rare, and there are many dangers in the place where we live. Generally, we pure people can't eat it." .”

Gong Sang thought for a while, he is not a pure person, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to eat a little?

"Then how about I have a taste?" Gong Sang saw Xingyu's words were so tempting, and wanted to try what it tasted like.

After hearing this, Xing Yu quickly looked around, saw no one, picked up a little chili pepper with her finger and stretched it out in front of Gong Sang, saying: "Then try a little, this is quite spicy, I can't stand it if I eat too much."

Gong Sang nodded slightly, raised her neck to enclose Xingyu's chili-stained fingers, Xingyu felt her fingers being enclosed by the warm mouth, there was a bang, and her face flushed red.

As soon as she let go of her mouth, Gong Sang was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears immediately, her nose was slightly red, and she said aggrievedly: "It's so spicy, it's not delicious at all."

It was only then that Xingyu realized that there were indeed some pure people who didn't like the taste of chili peppers. He didn't expect Gong Sang to be one of them, so he stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you some water."

Gong Sang held back Xingyu who was about to run, and said with tears in her eyes, "Take me there."

Xingyu was also frightened, and nodded in a daze: "Okay, okay."

Gong Sang was dragged by Xingyu all the way to the small river in a daze, holding the water and gulping.

Seeing that Gong Sang had been drinking water all the time, Xing Yu was very worried, and suddenly heard a voice from a distance, it was the patriarch and the others coming back from hunting!

Shaking Gong Sang's shoulder, Xing Yu excitedly said: "The patriarch and the others are back!" But he saw Gong Sang with reddish eyes and small mouth.

"I'm still very spicy, and I don't want to eat fiery red fruit in the future." The more Gong Sang thought about it, the more he regretted it. He shouldn't be curious to touch something he's never eaten before.

When Xing Yu was at a loss, Feng An heard the movement while carrying the prey, and when he saw Gong Sang's figure, he immediately put down the prey that weighed at least two to three hundred catties.

He said hello to Bei Yang, the warrior orc in the clan: "I'll go over there to have a look, you share the prey first, and just keep the part for me."

After finishing speaking, Feng An walked towards Gong Sang, unlike the others, Feng An stepped up and arrived at Gong Sang's back in a short while.

Hugging Gong Sang, Feng An held Gong Sang's chin with his big hand, making him turn his head to look at Feng An.

Feng An noticed Gong Sang's pitiful appearance, and was furious for a moment, and asked, "Why did you become like this?"

Xingyu, who was already at a loss, was terrified.

Gong Sang said, "I ate the fiery red fruit, it's spicy, very spicy."

Feng An smelled it, and there was indeed a smell of fiery red fruit, and the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished. While it was funny, he could see Gong Sang's wrinkled little nose, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Picking up Gong Sang, Feng An said in a deep voice, "Go back first."

Gong Sang was hugged in Feng An's arms, rubbed her eyes, and responded, "Oh."

Seeing that the two had left, Xing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a bamboo tube from his side to fill a glass of water before walking back.

And Feng An carried Gong Sang back to his room, let him sit on the stone bed covered with animal skins, gently pinched Gong Sang's chin and kissed him.

When Gong Sang felt his tongue was going numb, Feng An stopped and asked, "Is it still spicy?"

"A little more." Saying that, Gong Sang opened her mouth to reveal her small pink tongue.

Seeing that Gong Sang still felt spicy, Feng An took out a few small fruits from the animal skin pocket, and stuffed one into Gong Sang's mouth with his index finger.

Gong Sang held the fruit tightly, but Feng An's fingers didn't withdraw, and Gong Sang couldn't bite the fruit, so she stared at Feng An anxiously.

Feng An chuckled, tilted his head and kissed Gong Sang's swollen cheeks, then withdrew his fingers, watching Gong Sang chewing the fruit with his mouth covered like a little hamster, because it was very sweet and had a slightly sour taste, Gong Sang narrowed her eyes, and Feng An liked it more and more.

"Is it delicious?" Feng An asked after Gong Sang finished eating, pinching Gong Sang's face.

Because of eating the sweet fruit, Gong Sang seemed very happy, grabbed Feng An's wrist and nodded in response, "Yeah!" But her eyes were fixed on the remaining fruits of Feng An.

It was not until all the fruits entered Gongsang's stomach that the two stopped feeding them.

Feng An supported Gong Sang's waist with both hands, and licked Gong Sang's rolling throat with his tongue.

Gong Sang suddenly remembered that her butt was still hurting, her strength was not strong enough, and she couldn't push the big man away. Thinking of what Xing Yu said to him today, she almost cried.

At this time, the priest who had just returned to the tribe knocked on Feng An's door with a small ointment.

Feng An then let go of Gong Sang, and walked towards the door, Gong Sang hid in the corner of the stone bed as soon as Feng An left, wishing she could fall asleep right away, so that Feng An could not think about that matter anymore.

Feng An didn't know that the villain in his heart didn't want to do what he wanted to do with him, so he pushed open the door, saw the priest, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The priest saw that Feng An was a little strange, and that Gong Sang was not there, and he sniffed the smell. He took out the ointment and said, "The child is not in good health, so don't torment him a little bit, in case he can't bear it." I see where you can find someone you like. You take this medicine and rub it on the joint for him, it will be good for his body."

After Feng An heard this, his face darkened immediately, but he still took the ointment and closed the door without saying a word.

The priest didn't care either, the patriarch's temperament was just like that, and he was used to it, but he didn't know if the child could bear it, but out of partiality for the tribe, the priest still hoped that Gong Sang could live a good life with Feng An.

Gong Sang, who was hiding in the corner of the stone bed, didn't hear what Feng An and the priest said at all, only heard the sound of Feng An closing the door, the footsteps that seemed to be stepping on his heart made Gong Sang's arm holding his leg tremble Trembling.

Feng An's thoughts were not subtle, so he didn't notice Gong Sang's strangeness at all. After sitting on the stone bed and fiddled with the ointment, he immediately hugged Gong Sang's buttocks and asked Gong Sang to lie on his lap to apply the medicine to him.

Gong Sang felt that her ass was being 'played' again, her eyes turned red again with anxiety, and she suddenly felt a cool touch, which was a little familiar, so she froze.

Even though he was still very nervous after wiping Yao Gongsang, Feng An saw the tightly closed place, which was red and swollen like a flower that could not withstand a little bit of wind and rain. Be warm.

Gong Sang fell asleep in a daze until she was hugged by Feng An and waited for a long time without seeing any movement from the other party.

When he woke up again, Feng An was carrying the prey into the house and placed it in the warehouse separated by a wall. Gong Sang couldn't help but be moved when he saw the animal skin.

"This stone bed is a bit hard and uncomfortable for me to sleep on. Can I put some more animal skins on it?" After speaking, Gong Sang was so nervous that his heart was pounding, afraid that Feng An would not only disagree but also get angry.

As soon as Feng An heard Gong Sang's voice, he stopped what he was doing, went to the bedside, picked Gong Sang up and lifted the cloth to look at Gong Sang's skin. There were indeed some red marks, but they were not very obvious, so he didn't notice. .

But since it was Gong Sang's request, Feng An would naturally agree.

In fact, Gong Sang's current physique is similar to that of other pure people, but other pure people get used to it after often enduring it.

"I'll find you some cotton to spread on the bed next time when I go out for business, so that you'll feel better." Although he promised, Feng An still padded ten layers of animal skins before putting Gong Sang on the bed again.

Gong Sang sat on the animal skin, although she was still a little prickly, but she was much better, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Leaning to Gong Sang's mouth and licking his thin lips, Feng An asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you need more layers? I'll get them for you when I go elsewhere."

Gong Sang shook his head, "No need, this is enough, as long as it doesn't hurt."

Seeing this, Feng An couldn't bear it any longer and climbed onto the bed, pressing Gong Sang under him.

Suddenly being thrown under by the big man, the big man's aura still continued unabated, Gong Sang was stunned in shock, tremblingly said: "My ass still hurts, I can't stand it, I'll be useless."

Feng An urgently joined Gong Sang's legs together, and said hoarsely, "Use your legs."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Nirvana's Phoenix Claw for throwing 2 mines