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Chapter 50: Who doesnt have some small thoughts?

  Traveling through the Country of Beasts

  Wu Xihan: "......" numb, communication has a huge gap! A long gap like the Yellow River. Touching my chin... it seems that she is the one who is taking advantage of me!!! Roar! In the midst of boiling beastly blood... this this this this, three palaces six courtyards seventy-two beast concubines... isn't it easy? And I don't even need to raise them myself!

  The queen-level beauty is very suitable for crossing into the beast world. Cough... She is still a distant and grand ideal that has not yet been lost to her soul.

  They say nightclubs have many handsome men, but the Beast World is actually where high-quality handsome men are produced!

  Wu Xihan, who was drunk in the Queen's harem, wiped away non-existent saliva, and her bright eyes made Jia Er shrink his shoulders slightly.

  The timid Chilly estimated that he would never return, and his adaptability was so strong that he was ashamed of himself. In those days, he followed Io's father from the polar region to the Wols Forest, and it took him half a year to adapt to this ever-changing climate.

  Mo Ge was still covering his JJ, making low humming noises, snuggled in Su Mo's broad embrace... He twisted and turned, making whining noises. Wu Xi Han's eyes, which had lit up with excitement, now looked green with envy, looking extremely strange...

  Clutching her fist, as a seasoned rotten woman; facing the scene of two high-quality handsome men hugging and snuggling, it would be weird if she didn't have any lewd thoughts! She wouldn't admit that Morgana's "mmm" was due to pain! Didn't you see Jincheng Beast's beautiful charming eyes glancing at Io from time to time?!

  Playing weak and pitiful to gain sympathy is the real deal! Only a brown bear like Mo, who was suddenly struck by happiness and had his head spinning, would be so nervous.

  Wu Xihan thought venomously: A giant radish was placed in the chrysanthemum for several hours, and it didn't even make the chrysanthemum bleed; how could she possibly get hurt from just one kick?

  Jia Er obviously didn't believe it either, and simply studied Wu Xi's sun-dried calabash gourd. His mind quickly turned to see if there was a greater use for it.

  Yao silently guarded, his golden pupils slightly dimmed, revealing sharp beastly fangs. His hands were hidden behind his back, vigilant that Hei Ge would harm Wu Xi Han. Similarly, a cautious lion would never allow the female who submitted to him to be injured under his own eyes.

  The Mo Ge is a different kind, its heart cannot be measured; it's better to guard against it. Even if you are the companion of Sa Mo, can't you leave at any time? Will the eagle tribe give up easily?

  The eagles nesting in the distant empty house fly quietly into the black night every evening, circling and soaring quietly. Occasionally, a low eagle cry cuts through the night sky to the upper reaches of the Kurai River. That is the territory of the eagles.

  "Sammo, it hurts so much... I think the wound has split open."

  Moke's eyes stared at Io, without giving any extra light... He could only grab Samo's tense hands that were sweating, furrowed his brow and whispered in a low voice, "It really hurts, oh no, it's killing me."

  Don't be so flustered, you won't really get hurt, right... Han didn't use that much strength either. The fact that Wu Xihan was physically weak and had little strength had long been spread throughout the tribe.

  "Let me see if it's really hurt." Samo carefully lifted the beast skin skirt stained with colorful feathers, and took a look; Wu Xi Han lowered his head and followed suit. Hmm... A pinkish-red, worm-like thing was growing on the cut wound.

  Wu Xihan's body swayed, and with great difficulty, she managed to not fall over... It actually... it actually really grew again! The little bird is reborn! Too awesome!

  Kal's curiosity got the better of him, and he followed over, his bright blue eyes widening in shock as a crack appeared on the mirror.

  "It's... it really will grow again." Stretching out his hand to gently tease the currently small worm-like JJ, Gal asked shamelessly, "Moke, do all of you Jinji Beastmen have this skill?" Under Wu Xi's gaze that was like a sieve, Gal said with extreme envy, "What a great skill, no need to worry about parasitic worms' poisonous attacks."

  Wu Xihan supported her waist, planning to go out for some fresh air. In this beast realm, she felt like the most obscene and unclean person? Look at Jia Er, obviously just seeking knowledge, why did she always think crookedly? Obviously, the beast people were simple and primitive... why did she always have obscene thoughts?

  Despicable, too despicable!

  The visual impact is too great, casually playing with someone's JJ... can't you show a little bit of expression other than curiosity? Let her feel a little more balanced. Two people being lewd is better than one person being lewd! Without a partner in lewdness, how can she bear it?

  Tears...

  Yao accompanied Wu Xihan, who was disheveled from the wind, and silently walked out of the stone house to the stone shed that Wu Xihan had strongly insisted on building, where she attempted to grind and polish the strangely shaped stone tools she had drawn.

  Mo Ge saw the target all walked out of the stone house, and even put on a show.

  Then, with three slapping sounds, the flying Mo Sa wiped his hands on a chrysanthemum and replied to Jia Er's question, "Our ancestors said that it was the heavens' special favor to us, the Jin Ji Beastmen, that we alone among all beastmen have the ability to regenerate." Mo Ge looked up with his chin raised high, saying proudly, "You outsiders just don't understand."

  When Kal heard the foreign race, his crystal-like eyes dimmed with a hint of gloom. Foreign race? Ha! The Loman philosophy is so powerful that even the Wolse tribe's tiger overlords acknowledge it, who dares to call the Loman philosophy a foreign race now?

  Morg... Because of this sentence, it's probably very difficult to let the Lakeman tribe accept. Kalpa patted Morg on the back, his face stiffly saying "Samo, maybe it was just a slip of the tongue, don't think too much about it. How could a first-rate warrior like Lakeman not handle a simple female?"

  Samo's smile was still frozen at the corner of his mouth, deeply helpless towards Mo Ge's brainless words, with a feeling of wanting to wail loudly; what a tragedy.

  Finally thought to have escaped the miserable identity of a single male beast, who would have thought that this female was actually a female from the outside tribe of Qishui Laman, her back teeth chattering loudly, she said resolutely: "Damn it, I don't believe I can't handle a female that's already in my hands!"

  After finishing, Mo Ge once again resisted, his long legs striding forward, the muscles on his calves trembling violently; realizing he had misspoken, Mo Ge's face turned pale and he walked silently alongside Sa Muo.

  As he walked out of the stone house, his sharp eyes caught sight of Iol and Wu Xihan huddled together discussing something. Muge raised his voice and called out, "Iol, don't worry! I won't mind at all having two females accompany you! The elder said that the strong will have more pursuers... I am yours... umm... umm..."

  Before the stone was thrown, Samo quickly covered Mo Ge's mouth that was shouting non-stop. He swiftly left! It wasn't until they were far away that Samo felt the chill on his back fade away...

  Han's gaze is even more piercing than Iori's! We need to warn Mokou about this. "Mokou, from now on, whenever you see Iori and Han together, remember that those two are extremely cunning and intelligent. We can't compare to them. Don't waste your time thinking about impossible things." Sammo, with a bitter tone, is trying to drill some sense into Mokou, but as for Han... Hehe, the female beast loves him.

  Mo Ge let out a couple of lazy grunts on his shoulder, too lazy to respond. In short: he would never give up!

  Wu Xihan stared at Yeo with a gloomy and resentful gaze after Mo Ge left, her eyes filled with a chill that sent shivers down his spine. She lowered her head and scrubbed the stone floor vigorously.

  "Little brat, tomorrow find some indelible ink and write two big characters on your butt!" Wu Xi Han muttered discontentedly, pouting her mouth. "Does Nima want to write '[This object has an owner]' on Lion Big Brother?" She quickly denied it! At the same time, she was startled by her own words and broke out in a cold sweat.

  When did he successfully enroll in Xinghua High School from Biao Huang Middle School without knowing it?

  Far away... tears streaming down my face!

  Yesterday I left home and shocked countless girls... Today when I returned home and thought about it... Cough, actually occasionally leaving home to run away is not bad at all...

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