lost in the jungle

With the gradually rising temperature and the long winter, the deep snow layer accumulated on the stone mountain began to melt, and the fine snow water soaked between the snow layer and the stone surface.

A crisp click sounded on the quiet snow mountain, a small crack appeared on the smooth snow layer, the crack expanded rapidly, and a large piece of snow fell off the mountain.

The falling snow layer takes away the snow and gravel along the way. The volume of the falling snow increases rapidly, and more and more ice, snow and rocks are brought down the mountain, forming a rushing snow flow.

Rolling boulders and heavy snow and ice rush across the rock face at the top of the cave.

In the violently shaking stone cave, the red fire was scattered, and the flaming wood rolled on the stone slab. The blankets on the stone wall were shaken off and laid on the stone slab. Dangerous flames approached.

Under the dim light of the fire, the flexible and powerful silver tail swung at high speed in the wide stone cave, peeling off the animal skins close to the flames.

Wen Feng, who was huddled in Vikas' arms, covered his ears with his palms, trying to block the huge roar echoing in the cave.

Frowning between his brows, his drowsy head resting on Vikas' strong chest, Wen Feng felt that he was about to be stunned, and waves of dizzy nausea flooded his convulsed stomach.

The boulder at the entrance of the cave was washed away, and the avalanche that swooped down, with sharp pieces of ice and gravel, splashed into the cave without any hindrance, with extremely high speed.

Vikas carefully picked up Wen Feng in his arms, turned around and used his scaly back to block the sharp splashes, and quickly retreated to the depths of the cave.

The flames were quickly extinguished, and in the dark cave, a pair of sharp animal eyes exuded a faint golden light, scanning the smooth stone walls around, vigilantly watching for dangerous cracks that might appear in the cave.

The avalanche continued, the temperature in the cave dropped rapidly, the creature curled up in his arms shivered from the cold, Vikas bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground, and wrapped it layer by layer over Wen Feng's body.

With his arms around a big round plush ball, Vikas stood vigilantly deep in the cave, quietly waiting for the end of the avalanche.

A dazzling light came into his eyes, and Wen Feng opened them in a daze. Vikas's sharp-edged chin was coated with a beautiful halo, with fine scales shining on it.

Twitching his arms, wanting to touch those beautiful thin scales, Wen Feng was surprised to find that his arms were bound and his whole body was wrapped in a thick animal skin blanket.

The two animal eyes suddenly bent down, and the huge golden pupils stared at him closely with flowing fluorescent light.

The bright black pupils dilated slightly, Wen Feng twisted his neck stiffly, looked sideways at Vikas, two suspicious pink spots appeared on his tight fair face.

On the flat stone slab outside the cave, there is bright sunlight shining on it, a large area is bright and bright.

The avalanche last night had stopped at some point, and Vikas had cleaned up the crushed rock and ice.

If it weren't for the many stones that suddenly appeared on both sides of the stone path, Wen Feng would really have thought that the danger last night was just an absurd dream of his own.

Slowly, he found that the thick arms surrounding his body showed no sign of relaxing at all, Wen Feng's bent elbows pushed against Vikas' hard chest through the thick animal skin.

The long tail lay on the cold stone surface, and Vikas silently let go of the fur ball in his arms.

Not noticing Vikas' sudden depression, Wen Feng, whose legs finally stepped on the stone surface, walked out of the cave with clumsy steps with a little excitement.

The snow that melts quickly in the sun and the hard rock reveal their true colors.

Walking to the end of the stone path, Wen Feng stood on the edge of a high cliff, looking down curiously, followed by a tall and swift beast.

In the jungle at the foot of the mountain, a large number of trees were pushed down, and the snow that slid down from the mountain mixed with stones covered the jungle at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Feng, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, turned his black head around, trying to find the stone cave where they used to live.

There was a cool wind blowing from the deep cliff, Wen Feng squinted his eyes and took half a step back, took a last look at the messy jungle, stretched out his right hand, pulled up Vikas behind him very naturally, and walked back to the rock. Hole.

On the high cliff, in the flat stone path, the warm sunlight was shining softly, and there were two figures, one big and one small, moving leisurely.

With the melted snow and frost, the receding low temperature, and in the warm wind of early spring, the forest quickly regained its vitality.

From the snow-soaked soil, fresh greenery emerges little by little, covering the entire bustling jungle, and the new leaves from the trees tremble in the warm wind.

On the towering rocky mountain, there was a cool breeze blowing. Wen Feng, who took off his thick animal skin, did not live a comfortable life for a few days.

In the large cave, Wen Feng was lying on the animal skin blanket in a strange posture with his buttocks pouted.

The foreign object stuffed behind him was unprecedentedly huge, a slippery and round one, deeply embedded in the narrow hole wall, stretched to the limit, and there was a continuous stream of sharp pains.

With flushed cheeks sinking into the fluffy and soft animal skin blanket, Wen Feng let out a breath, slightly raised his arms, and quietly crawled towards his buttocks.

A greasy cold came from his wrist, and Wen Feng's arm was easily stopped by the flexible silver tail.

The arms slumped down, the face buried in the animal skin blanket, only the back of the round head was exposed, the smooth black hair hung down, revealing a white and tender neck.

"Shit!" An angry curse came out from the animal skin blanket.

Vikas, who was sitting on the side, stared at Wen Fengluo's neck that was exposed in the air with cold animal eyes, and there was a dangerous turmoil hidden in the gloomy eyes.

A smooth bone bowl was thrown over, and Vikas dodged it easily, followed by a milky white flat animal tooth, and Vikas dodged it sideways.

"Damn it, try hiding for me again."

Wen Feng was lying on the animal skin blanket, fine sweat oozing from his flushed skin, he grabbed his belongings casually, his curled knuckles were pale with force, his soft facial features had a trace of Angry and ferocious.

A piece of green phosphorus with sharp edges flew over, and Vikas, who was expressionless, seemed to understand Wen Feng's words, this time he didn't dodge, and sat motionless.

The thin green phosphorous hit Vikas' strong chest and bounced away.

Ignoring the fallen green scales, the slightly squinted animal eyes stared at the sweat dripping from Wen Feng's white and tender skin, and the long tongue twitched in the animal's mouth.

Vikas' eyes seemed to be staring at prey, which shocked Wen Feng suddenly, the palm of his hand holding the dagger trembled, and an inexplicable panic rose in his heart, "Lying grass, what kind of eyes are you!?"

With the bulging veins on the slender neck, Wen Feng let out a cry of terror, trying to cover up the panic in his heart, but accidentally touched the meat hole behind him.

A strong sense of discomfort struck, his delicate brows furrowed deeply, Wen Feng let out a muffled grunt, and fell back into the animal skin blanket weakly.

Vikas next to him suddenly moved, a wide animal claw gently covered Wen Feng's concave back, the tip of the claw was slightly raised, and the palm was pressed against the tight skin through the clothes, gently caress.

"Take your hard paws away." I won't be bought off so easily.

Wen Feng, who was lying on the animal skin blanket, let out a muffled sound, but he didn't move the animal claws behind his back with his arm flat on his ear.

Vikas, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the blanket with two thick long legs, had a furry animal head lowered, wide animal paws slowly caressing Wen Feng's gracefully curved back, a pair of dark animal eyes, Dangerous thoughts that Wen Feng could not see surged.

In the afternoon, Wen Feng, who was full of pain, suddenly expressed his strong desire to drink fresh broth.

As if moved by Wen Feng's powerful thoughts, Vikas finally stood up in compromise, and before leaving, he did not forget to cast a warning glance at Wen Feng who was on the ground.

Wen Feng, who was lying on the animal skin blanket, weakly raised his arms and waved towards Vikas. There was a weak smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Watching Vikas jump off the cliff, Wen Feng, who had succeeded in his plot, couldn't help but let out two "hehe" smirks.

Protruding buttocks, Wen Feng put one hand on the blanket, pulled off the pants on his lower body with one hand, and slipped them to his knees together with the underwear.

Sliding his fingertips down the crotch, he expertly touched the exposed part of the hard object. Wen Feng let out a breath, pinched the end of the foreign object, and pulled it out slowly.

With a soft sound of "Poof!", the foreign object in his body was pulled out, and he threw the thing in his hand that had tortured him for nearly a day out of the cave like venting his anger.

A smooth cylindrical object whose material cannot be seen, the surface is covered with a viscous transparent liquid, fell onto a flat stone slab, rolled a few times, leaving a clear trace.

Wen Feng fell back into the blanket again, panting heavily, with hot and humid sweat oozing from his body.

Vikas, who went out to hunt, soon returned, carrying a fat prey on his shoulders, with strong legs, and walked straight towards the cave with wide steps.

The sharp eyes of the beast glanced at the cylinder on the stone slab, as if it had been expected a long time ago. There was no unnecessary expression on the resolute beast's face, and the long tail swung down, gently rolling up the dry cylinder on the ground.

Wen Feng, who was hiding in the cave, was covered with furry animal skins, wrapping himself tightly inside, only a small head was exposed, and the soft and shiny black hair fell on the fluffy animal fur.

Seeing Vikas's cylinder curled up on the tip of his tail, Wen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he decided to strike first, "Vikas, damn it, if you dare to stuff this thing into Laozi's asshole again, Laozi will fight with you!" You worked hard!"

The tall and tall Vikas approached step by step with a huge sense of oppression. His plump lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips evoked an imperceptible smile.

In the large cave, Wen Feng cursed loudly at the top of his voice, followed by a muffled groan, and the cave returned to calm.