The next morning, in the height of summer, in the forest.

In the biting wind and snow, the chieftain of the Fierce Tiger tribe, his cheeks flushed, looked at the city wall across the river with a hesitant gaze.

"Chief, shall we continue forward?" Uk's dark, cold, and superior face was filled with seriousness, his deep green eyes silently gazing ahead.

Thinking that because of that female, he had only recently advanced to the fifth rank, and his superpowers were not yet stable before he was sent out to negotiate with the other tribe.

Ukraine was filled with helplessness.

He wasn't unaware of the chief's thoughts, but... did he really seem that desperate for a partner?

There are so many non-mating males, and he thinks they are much happier than mating males. The poor chief doesn't understand.

That's what I was thinking, but my thoughts wandered. Uk thought of Sheng Xia's little face and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile.

I wonder what that witch doctor Xia is doing?

Does she still remember herself...?

In the height of summer, someone sneezed, and several small handkerchiefs of different colors, all clean, were immediately handed to them.

Yang Yun: "Is Xiaxia cold?"

Fox Snow: "Is Sister Xiaxia feeling unwell?"

Xingmu: "Sister Shengxia, be careful."

The three men spoke in unison, their handsome faces, though different in appearance, all showing the same worry as they looked at Sheng Xia.

The main beasts of the handkerchief are Xingmu, Huxue, and Yangyun.

Summer: "..." What kind of chaotic scene is this?

She lowered her eyes, looked at the three handkerchiefs, bit her lower lip, and seemed somewhat embarrassed.

How can I receive all three at the same time?

The three handkerchiefs were about two fists apart; her hands were small, and she definitely couldn't hold them in one hand.

While Sheng Xia was still struggling with her decision, Yang Yun was the first to put the handkerchief away.

She looked up in surprise, met Yang Yun's tender, peach-blossom eyes, smiled sweetly, and took the snow-white handkerchief from Yang Yun's hand.

He chuckled and teased, "If every beast made handkerchiefs, you'd probably never use them all in your lifetime. No need to make so many!"

"If you can't use it all, you can't use it all. As long as Xiaxia is happy~" Hu Xue half-closed her eyes and gently wiped Shengxia's hands with the handkerchief in her hand.

He then carefully folded the handkerchief and put it away, glancing at Xing Mu with an ambiguous look.

Other beasts might not understand that look in his eyes, but Xingmu knew it perfectly well.

Fox Snow knew how he got into this house!

However, knowing this was one thing, he didn't say anything inappropriate in front of Sister Shengxia. He only secretly warned himself not to have any designs on her.

Star Shepherd understands and accepts this concern and the threat it poses.

Thinking of something, Xing Mu's eyes sparkled with affection, and when he looked at Sheng Xia, he unconsciously curled his lips to reveal a shallow dimple.

How could he bear to play tricks on her...?

Coming to a partner is an exception.

"Xia, are you ready? We're going back."

Jiao Su's golden eyes rippled slightly as he strode over, pulled Sheng Xia into his arms, and bent down to kiss her lips.

Meeting those golden, glassy eyes so close to hers, Sheng Xia's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

How can an orc have such a noble and ethereal face, yet be incredibly sexy when kissed?

Her Su Su is so handsome!

Summer blinked her bright almond-shaped eyes, reached out and hooked her arm around Jiao Su's neck, affectionately resting her face on his chest and rubbing against his rabbit ears.

She said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Okay, let's go home~"

"good."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Chief Tiger Leap had no idea what Uk was thinking, otherwise he would have definitely punched him.

He was wearing a gray sweater he bought from Yafatu. He carefully took out a packet of seeds from his pocket, and when he looked up, his gaze became firm.

"Walk!"

He's going to throw all his pride aside today; he's going to get some food for the females and cubs!

Who could have imagined that after hoarding so much food, they would suddenly encounter a beast tide much larger than in previous years, barely managing to withstand the attack but losing very little food.

Fortunately, there were no casualties.

When they returned in the height of summer, the orc squad from the Fierce Tiger Tribe entered the chieftain's meeting room.

The patrolling orcs in the air were the first to spot the Shengxia family returning, and excitedly flew towards the chieftain's house.

"The witch doctor is back! The great witch is back, she's home... the great witch is home..."

The swirling snow couldn't dampen his burning passion.

The sound was so loud that all the residents along the way heard it and rushed out in surprise, including many females who were afraid of the cold.

When Fengdie heard the news of Shengxia's return, her eyes lit up. She pushed aside the big head between her legs, exposed her long, fair legs, gathered her wool coat, and ran outside.

"Let's go take a look."

This sweater is so warm. I wonder if she brought back any other nice things this time?

Summer has the best things to offer!

"Butterfly, don't run, be careful of the slippery road..." Mao Ning's deep and pleasant voice rang out. Feng Die paused for a moment, and when she looked at him, her eyes held a hint of disdain.

She frowned slightly and scolded in a coquettish voice, "Cat Ning, don't talk. I know the road is slippery! Stop and don't follow me."

Bald heads look so ugly!

She's hairless and goes out to get her animals; it's so annoying...

When did her cat-boy brother become like this?

Kong Ling's beautiful eyes were full of worry. She looked at Mao Ning with sympathy, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be sad, she still loves you. She just felt embarrassed because other women made fun of her for not having pubic hair..."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mao Ning's eyes, but he quickly concealed it, his cold face showing no extra emotional fluctuation.

His gaze turned to the doorway, and he said in a deep, pleasant voice, "I know, thank you. Go and follow Die'er, don't let her slip, she's very afraid of pain."

How could he not know?

It's shameful for a male to be hairless; it's his fault for embarrassing Die'er, not hers...

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