lost in the jungle

Vikas found that his mood was very unstable recently, his chest was congested, and he often felt an inexplicable irritability brewing, and there was always a depressive gloom in his heart that made him extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, Vikas knew very clearly in his heart that the weak creature in the cave that was getting thinner and losing its life rapidly was the real source of his thoughts.

Because, even if it was the important news about the reproduction of the entire race brought back by the alien beast, Vikas was shocked to find that there was no excitement in his heart, and all his thoughts were tied to Wen Feng.

Vikas shuttled busily to every corner of the island every day. It was a small isolated island with very poor supplies. These monotonous food could meet the physiological needs of the strange beasts, but could not satisfy Wen Feng's increasingly weak body.

The irritability that could not be resolved, when Vikas accidentally crushed the prey into inedible pieces for the sixth time, Vikas' abnormality was finally noticed by other strange beasts.

Some strange beasts were curious about Vikas's unstable emotions, and more strange beasts thought it was a dangerous hidden danger. After several discussions with the strange beasts, they decided to send Kadir, who had the most contact with Vikas, to come over.

One day, when Vikas ventured around the coast to find nutritious food, Kadir suddenly appeared under a lush coconut tree.

Behind him was a long blue tail, with the tip of the tail turned out in a beautiful arc, touching the slippery bark. Kadir stared at Vikas, who was groping for food in the dangerous seawater, with his arms crossed.

"You can't go on like this."

After standing quietly under the shade of the tree for a while, seeing that Vikas didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, Kadir had no choice but to speak first, but a pair of deep blue eyes looked at the blue sky in the distance, and there was a thin layer of white clouds floating .

Vikas, whose entire lower back was soaked in the seawater, was silent for a long time, with trembling lips, and a low voice that had not been spoken for a long time, "This is my own business." The implication is that Kadir did not Right to interfere with itself.

He knew in his heart that Kadir only came to remind himself out of caring for each other, but Vikas didn't need other beasts to remind him, he knew what he was doing.

Wanting Wen Feng to live longer, Vikas had to do many unwise actions. Even if he was very likely to be dragged away by the creatures lurking in the sea, he couldn't give up the idea of ​​being unconscious in the cave. Wen Feng.

"He won't survive this winter."

Every strange beast has a certain kind of natural stubbornness, knowing that it is useless to say more, after Kadir left such a sentence, he left decisively.

The gestation period of the alien beast is two years. For the long life of the alien beast, two years is just a blink of an eye. But for Wen Feng, who is physically fragile, the huge consumption of vitality after pregnancy, Wen Feng can't even last this year. Winter, let alone the coming year.

These questions, which Vicaster deliberately suppressed, now surfaced one by one.

The wet pale yellow curly hair was soaked in sea water, sticking to the smooth forehead strand by strand. Vikas' sharp-edged and resolute animal face carried a heavy haze.

The long tail swimming in the swaying sea flexibly rolled up a hard shell with spikes all over its body. Vikas turned and walked back to the shore, picking up a pile of suitable warm things that he had accumulated little by little on the beach. Feng swallowed the food, and ran quickly to the mountain peak standing in the jungle.

The high-speed moving body and the bouncing branches lashed violently at Vikas' bare body, and fine silver scales grew from time to time on the tight light yellow skin to resist the blows from the branches, leaves and vines.

In a stone cave under the top of the mountain, in a thick animal skin blanket, curled up a bony body with a thin undulating chest, slender bones can be seen, and the breath sprayed from the nasal cavity is extremely weak smell.

The protruding belly, round and spherical, carries a heavy weight. The thin layer of belly is being pulled, and the dry skin seems to be torn apart at any time.

When Vikas walked into the cave, his tall figure blocked the bright light from the entrance of the cave, and the cave suddenly became dark.

Vikas stood quietly by the bed, holding various kinds of food in his arms.

Wen Feng, who had been in a coma for more than [-] hours, finally woke up faintly, and a pair of dark eyes met Vikas's in his sunken eye sockets.

Wen Feng's slack pupils reflected a taut and resolute animal face, and the golden animal eyes under the sword eyebrows glowed with a glittering halo.

The chapped and peeling lips trembled, making a weak sound. Intuitively, Vikas knew that it was Wen Feng who was calling his name, and his heart constricted suddenly, as if a sharp needle had been pierced, and there was severe pain.

The food in his arms was thrown all over the floor, Vikas bent his knees and sat on the edge of the bed, with outstretched arms, he carefully hugged Wen Feng in the blanket.

The vacated animal's palm, the palm with fine silver scales, gently stroked Wen Feng's sunken cheek, and Vikas's expressionless animal face felt a dull pain in his chest.

It can't go on like this, no matter how much food he brings back, Wen Feng's body is still getting weaker day by day, and there are streams of light in his golden pupils around his eyes, Vikas can't watch Wen Feng gradually grow in front of him. die.

Vikas's back was arched, embracing a dying creature, his tall and strong body trembling repressedly, no matter what, Wen Feng couldn't die in front of him, and he couldn't lose him anymore.

The messy thoughts and violent ups and downs in my mind, which I tried my best to restrain, brought about long-term mental torture, and broke out unstoppably.

The indifference and coldness on the beast's face showed obvious cracks. The only thing Vikas could confirm at this time was that he had to take good care of and protect the skinny creature in his arms, at all costs.

The animal's paw covering Wen Feng's cheek was lifted up, and the turned wrist came close to his mouth, the open mouth, the sharp animal's eyes, bit his wrist without hesitation.

The skin under attack instinctively grew hard thin scales. The sharp teeth that Vikas bit down violently, the scales on the wrists were punctured, and the white teeth glowing coldly were embedded in the flesh and blood. The retreating beast Dark red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Pressing the bleeding wound on Wen Feng's slightly parted lips, Vikas stared for a long time with his drooping animal head, unable to look away, unable to tell that it was because of the unformed cub, It was because of the fragile creature in front of him that might disappear at any time that he did such an act of intentionally hurting his own body.

Although this was not the first time that Vikas had fed Wen Feng with his own blood, once some things started, it meant that it was impossible to stop.

Vikas had originally considered using his own blood to maintain Wen Feng's life in the last few months until the cub was born, but now it was much earlier than planned, a whole year earlier.

The sudden change, Wen Feng's body's debilitating speed caught Vikas by surprise, and the cubs lacking nutrition may slowly die together with Wen Feng, the blood flowing into the dry mouth continuously, Vikas' dark animal eyes , has lost its original purpose.

The viscous liquid slid into the stomach along with the esophagus, bringing a warm heat, which slowly spread out from the abdomen and spread to the whole body.

Like an animal that has been thirsty for a long time and suddenly found a source of life-saving water, Wen Feng's hands with protruding knuckles and the fingertips that were about to expose the bones tightly grasped the thick thing in front of him, and instinctively lifted it up. With his raised head, the blood-stained lips moved up and sucked heavily.

With the powerful body healing ability of the alien beast, the deep wound on the wrist quickly stopped bleeding. Vikas had to pull his arm out of Wen Feng's hand, and the sharp animal teeth pierced the wound again, which had just healed Blood vessels were cut and blood spilled.

Wen Feng, who was holding Vikas' arm and sucking desperately, had a large amount of dark red animal blood flowing into this thin body like a bottomless pit.

Two sudden blushes appeared on his pale and withered face, Wen Feng's wide-open black eyes gradually regained their clarity, but the scene imprinted in his eyes made Wen Feng wonder what he was doing.

With the agitated nostrils and the restored sense of smell, a thick smell of blood entered the nostrils, and Wen Feng immediately subconsciously held his breath.

There was a rough and slippery feeling on the lips, with warm heat, Wen Feng's lips retreated back in confusion.

Vikas' bloody wrist made Wen Feng gasp. When did he become a bloodthirsty madman? Could it be that the little monster in his stomach made him become manic when his consciousness was hazy.

His eyes quickly glanced at the thick arm in front of him, and he raised the bright red tip of his tongue to lick his two blunt round canine teeth stained with blood, Wen Feng immediately denied this guess.

Vikas' arm, he couldn't bite it, unless Vikas bit his wrist first, and then handed it to his mouth.

As if he didn't notice the strange eyes that Wen Feng was staring at him, Vikas nonchalantly raised his wrist, which had stopped bleeding, and continued to hand it to Wen Feng's mouth, "Lick." Sexy magnetic.

The wound on the wrist has healed, the fine silver scales have grown, and there is a large piece of uncoagulated blood sticking to it, Vikas does not want to waste it.

The wrist in front of his eyes exuded a strong smell of blood, Wen Feng's blood-stained lips were tightly pressed, and he did not open them for a long time. He had only heard that drinking deer blood and snake blood can strengthen the body, but he had never heard Said to drink human blood.

But Vikas doesn't seem to be human, Vikas is a beast, that is to say, what he just drank was animal blood, not human blood, and Wen Feng's heavy stomach full of blood suddenly felt better.

Without giving Wen Feng too much time to struggle, Vikas actively pressed down his injured wrist, and put Wen Feng's soft lips on it.

The black eyes that regained some of their spirits met Vikas's. Wen Feng's opened teeth, and his protruding tongue, licked lightly around the wound, with transparent saliva following the licking tip of his tongue dripping.

With a strong body after massive blood loss, Vikas stared at Wen Feng's animal eyes with satisfaction, and there was a trace of heavy fatigue across the dark golden eyes.