MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 65

The descendant of the Son of God has never existed since the Beast God. Its image has been passed down from the ear of the beast. After all, it is missing or added. The true appearance has no evidence.

According to the two aspects of the golden hair appearance and the female form of the high degree of coincidence, Luo Shutu beat the name of the "Shenzi" on the top of the earth. At the same time, the pressure of the mutant beast makes people think that Shenwei is matched with the punishment day. In the scene of the wolf, the Wing Tiger tribe is tacitly confessed, and the attitude toward him is not alienated. It is only the respectfulness of nature, and the status of the tribe is also very subtle.

It is a good thing to know that Luo Shitu of the truth/phase is a good thing, but he is really a good thing, but his body is really just an ordinary female with golden animal prints on his back. He will go with golden hair in the future. No matter how the identity of the Son of God can be maintained.

He couldn't think of a solution for the time being. He only took one step and one step. What is gratifying is that the news of the Son of God was concealed by the Wing Tiger tribe near the full blockade. On the bright side, he is still only the adult of the Grae family. .

Because of this, Luo Shitu really gave a good impression to the wing tigers. Regardless of the nature of the race, the orcs have a heartfelt fear of the beast and a devout faith, but the Son of God is not a beast after all. If the latter is an inaccessible sky, the former is a mountain that can step on the foot, and Compared with the power of God, it takes more effort to calculate what is the heart. Once greed is formed, sin is not far away. The silent protection of the Wing Tigers made him grateful.

Due to the influence of identity, Luo Shitu, who would not be able to enter the circle of female beasts, is solitary every day. The regularity of the schedule is comparable to that of the ascetic: early in the morning, learning herbs from Grae; eating in the afternoon, and being left behind. Falling Lol stayed together, talking on his own, watching Loel's drums as basically a weapon of failure; at night, when Dean came to brush it, of course, he had a fart during the day. Dart brushed Dean, and I couldn’t see the inner dog’s legs.

"Low straight up."

Lor stood in front of Luo Shitu, who was posing in a bitter haha. He reached out and walked over to his waist to shoot himself.

The weak female was forced to straighten up, and immediately approached the distance between the two. Lor's hand on his lower back stopped and did not recover immediately.

When he taught the film, he was amazed at his patience. In the process, he found that he was not alert to this female, and he would still disintegrate in physical contact after a moment of indulgence - he did not want to There are too many strong emotions, but it is undeniable that he is obsessed with the feeling of touching the skin of the film, warm and soft.

"Filling."

"Dean brother!" Luo Shutu turned to see Dean outside the hospital, busy walking over, his face still with the natural blush after exercise, Yan / Li De people do not dare to see more.

The sweet smell of the female animal is also lingering in the nose. Lor slowly put away the hand that was removed, and the neck that was just close to the eye appeared in front of the eyes, and the blood was sensitively dyed with a reddish color. Vividly taught him to open his eyes.

He cast his gaze on the road to the side of the fence, and was stopped by Dean. The two eyes slammed in the air and then separated.

Lor picked up the tools on the ground and turned into the house.

"Today is the Conjoined Festival. I want to help the patriarchs to do things. At night, one person should pay attention." Dean took back his gaze and looked at Luo Shitu. His eyes were a little more gentle. "Before I come to you, don't put the flowers together." lost."

"... um." Luo Shutu blushes and looks down to the ground.

The Conjoined Festival is a very lively festival in the few orcs. It is simply a large-scale autonomous blind date program where young orcs interact with each other. The single orcs will wear a flower that symbolizes love and loyalty. You can give it to your favorite orc. Both sides look at the right eye. Just before the flower, you can dance and talk about your personal life. You can combine it with a good day.

The white toes were exposed from the straw shoes, and they were very round and moist. They were very cute. The nails were transparent and pink. Dean looked at his line of sight. He wanted to bend over and lift his foot and bite it. The impulse of hot stocks, said: "I am leaving."

"Wait," the female behind her quickly grabbed his hand and touched the skin smooth and tender. Dean's heart moved, and very rudely grabbed the hand from the net and pinched his finger.

"...Dean brother," Luo Shutu took a hand and was ashamed to be red with his ears. He had to slap on his head. "You, is your body okay?"

Suddenly, Dean knew what he meant, and the cub was his own business. He couldn’t hold the film. He thought about it when he thought about it, but it’s good, at least when he was young, the film couldn’t help. Take him to be a family member.

"It's okay." Dean loosened the fragrant/soft little hand and said. In fact, his strength has been restored very early, and it is a blessing in disguise.

"You go in, let out the sun." He touched the other's hair and wanted to tell him not to go too close to Lor, and he ended up with no mentions as many times as before.

Intuitively, he thought that Lor would not really hurt the film, but every time he saw the closeness of the two people, he had some unhappiness, but also because of intuition, he felt that he could not remind the film of something, otherwise it would not be possible. Things will change, even if he doesn't know exactly what they mean.

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There is a circular open space in the tribal center, where the Wing Tigers hold major events.

The combination festival is different from the usual sacrifices. The atmosphere is joyful, and some jokes are also innocuous. The older orcs do not mix more. When the high/tidal space is on, there are basically only young orcs left in the field. The older ones have already gone home with their hands and let the young people make their own troubles.

After the fire, several pairs of orcs smiled and passed by Luo Shitu, joining the dancing team.

He walked to the secluded place to sit down, staring bored at the conjoined flower in his hand, the white petals of the snow in the dark color, the radiant glow, stretching the slender flower from the middle, trembled with the night wind It is really beautiful.

If you don’t talk about the attraction of yourself, it’s enough to breed the offspring with the Son of God to make some males have a sense of conquest and satisfaction, so there are many males who peek at Luo Shitu all the way, and the attitude of the patriarch is tolerant, the Wing Tiger If there is a stronger inheritance, it is a happy event for the entire ethnic group. As long as it is wishful thinking, it is beneficial and harmless.

The only thing that stops those who are eager to try is to return to the ancestors Dean.

Everyone in the tribe knows that the combination of film and Dean is only a matter of time. The brother's partner can't grab it. It is the second one after the robbing, and Dion is also a top-notch in the returning ancestor. .

However, these are not important in Frank's heart. He liked film since he was a child. It is very clear what happened between Film and Dean. Since it is unrequited love and there is no formal combination, he has the confidence to let the film see his own good.

"Filling," the tall orc took a petite flower, fearing to smash it with only two fingers, bending over and handing it to Luo Shutu, "send, give it to you."

"Hey..." Luo Shitu looked at his unintentional orchid finger, one did not hold back and laughed.

He didn't laugh, but he laughed and broke the dishes. On weekdays, the film is almost not very funny in public. The smile in the night is like the demon/scented butterfly mulberry in the forest. It gives off a rich and beautiful fragrance, knowing that it is a deadly trap, but no one can resist it.

Frank was directly blinded, his mind was blank, and his love in the chest surged. He couldn't help but hold the shoulder of Luo Shitu. He confessed: "Combine with me, film!" The fragile fit flower was pinched by his control. Broken, falling to the ground.

"Franke..." Luo Shitu struggled to struggle, and was scared by his sudden actions. His eyes were panicked, and the moonlight was swaying. It was extremely moving. "Frank, let me go..."

"Filling, you like Dean for a long time, he doesn't like you either, you like me, I will be good to you!" The expression on the face of the young orc was sincere and eager, but he did not think that his poor expression was poked. There is a pain in people, and there is no need to express love again. There is a huge force behind him that will ruin him unrelentingly.

"Philippine..." The orc on the ground hurriedly raised his head, and the sweetheart in front of him was gone. Only the broken flower that he broke between the dust was lying poorly.

The eyes of the twins who were brought into the shadow of the tree were leaning against the trunk, and they were a little bit back.

When Dean ran casually, he ran into the open courtyard of other people's homes. However, there were no other people around him. He didn't care. He bent his knees and separated the legs/legs of Luo Shitu. The upper body leaned over him and strongly put The other party was wrapped in his entire range.

"Dean...?" The distance is too close to feel each other's breath, Luo Shutu uncomfortably sideways, the neck curve slightly straightened, like a silent lure, waiting for the beast's bite.

"Do you want to like other males, like Frank?" Dean clasped his hands, entangled his fingers, and asked more closely, his lips touching his cheeks as he spoke.

His comprehensive suppression made Luo Shu’s movements unable to move, and he did not answer his lip.

"That changed one," he whispered. "Do you like me, film?"

Still did not get a response.

Dean made a hand and gently licked his face back, and he saw that the light golden eyes were filled with water.

"Compared to me, do you believe what he said?" Dean kissed his eyes, feeling the trepidation of the warm eyelids, and smiled quietly. "Ferlin, what is your fit?"

"When you were brought over... Lost..." Luo Shitu whispered.

His open lips/valves were noticeably seductive, and Dean's eyes turned into dark gold, and he slammed his head on his neck, and quickly lifted his mouth and blocked his mouth at the moment he heard the exclamation. Swimming the fish into the water without any obstacles, and bullying the small/tongue of the incense/soft barley.

"I like you," the female in her arms leaned back on the tree, her cheeks fainted, and the breathing was messy. Dean lightly licked the red tooth print on his neck and said softly, "Let's go back and look for it." Looking for a fit flower, huh?"

{叮——The male sensibility is 5, the current good feeling: 75. }

In the shadow of the distant house, a blank face was revealed.

For the first time in two generations, Lor could not make a quick and correct judgment. Although he clearly felt the complex emotions in his heart, he was unwilling to pull them out as hard as before. He subconsciously felt that some of them were important and lost.

He decided to overpower Dean, but he now finds that if his feelings are what people hate, then he hates Dean, especially when he and the film... kissing.

This is different from jealousy, because he is very disgusted with the imagination and kissing Dean. Lor reached out and touched his lower lip, and his eyes were dark, if he changed to a film...

I couldn’t afford the sullen face again.

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