Lin Qiu was moved by Ling Yun's trust and tolerance: "Ling Yun, you are so kind."

She smiled sweetly at him, and Ling Yun's breathing stagnated: "You go and rest, I'll take care of it here."

"I'll go with you." Lin Qiu sat next to Ling Yun and leaned against him slightly.

The tip of Ling Yun's tail seemed to be electrocuted and immediately became fluffy. This feeling was very wonderful. Ling Yun shook his big tail and wrapped it around Lin Qiu's waist.

Song Mu was lying at the innermost part of the cave, with half of his eyelids drooping, watching the two people being intimate, his teeth hurting from where he had bitten them.

Lin Qiu was used to working, but Ling Yun only let her stay by the fire for a while, and then he coaxed her to go out to bask in the sun or go back to the cave to sleep and rest.

Lin Qiu just wanted to build a house, so she went out of the cave and carefully observed whether she could build the house directly next to the cave. This would be much more convenient. After all, everyone in the tribe had basically divided their territories, and conflicts would inevitably arise if they took more than they wanted.

There was a large open space at the entrance of their cave, but there was no way to build a decent small yard.

The layout of the house where Lin Qiu lived before was that the main house had a living room connected to two bedrooms, a kitchen and a utility room to the east, two side rooms to the west, and a toilet and a woodshed to the north.

Now the open space in front of their cave has enough space on the east and west sides, but it is only enough to build the main house and kitchen on the north and south sides. Only one wing room on the west side can be retained, and the toilet may have to be moved outside the yard.

Although their family is small and two bedrooms are enough, Lin Qiu considered that if there is enough space in the east-west direction, they could build an extra bedroom facing north so that their cubs can live in it in the future.

cubs...

When Lin Qiu thought of this, his face turned red.

"Xiao Qiu, if you feel hot, come back quickly." Ling Yun saw Lin Qiu touching her face with red cheeks, and immediately called her in. "These are already baked very dry, you try it."

Ling Yun moved the sweet juice that had been roasted into powder on the stone plate into a wooden bowl and handed it to Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu dipped his finger in the syrup and put it in his mouth. The sweet juice that had evaporated was indeed as sweet as granulated sugar.

"How is it?" Ling Yun asked.

"Sweet," Lin Qiu dipped his ring finger in the liquid again and held it to Ling Yun's lips. "Try it, it's really sweet."

Ling Yun's lips were touched by Lin Qiu's fingertips, and his head became confused. The person in front of him was smiling like a flower, which made him tremble.

Ling Yun opened his lips and bit Lin Qiu's entire fingertip in his mouth.

Ling Yun's teeth were very neat. Lin Qiu felt the knuckle of her ring finger being gently bitten by Ling Yun. His wet and soft tongue tip circled her finger, making her feel itchy and a little numb.

Lin Qiu pulled his hand back and rubbed it against Ling Yun's hide, feeling a little embarrassed. "Why did you bite me?"

"Did I hurt you?" Ling Yun's joy suddenly disappeared and he became a little nervous.

"No," Lin Qiu looked at Ling Yun, knowing that he was still cautious in front of her, afraid that he would have wild thoughts, "Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

In fact, the male tigers don’t like sweet taste that much, but this is what Lin Qiu fed him.

Lin Qiu's fingers were white and tender, like the new buds of a plant, as if they would break if he bit them lightly, but she actually put them to his mouth so defenselessly.

Ling Yun felt like he was going crazy with joy. He didn't know how to relieve this emotion. He wanted to tear off the animal skin on his body, transform into an animal and run around the mountain.

But he still had things to do. Only a small part of the sweet fruit juice was baked. Since Lin Qiu liked it, he should finish it quickly.

Ling Yun suppressed his excitement and returned to his seat to stir more juice.

Lin Qiu sat aside, using a piece of raw stone to grind the powder in the wooden bowl into a finer powder. She wanted to take some out and try to rehydrate it.

The two of them were very close to each other at the cave entrance. Ling Yun's big tail was swinging back and forth, making Song Mu so angry that his eyes hurt.

It was clearly him who picked those sweet fruits, and he should be the one standing so close to Lin Qiu!

Ling Yun got it really cheap!

Song Mu had never hated his brother so much before.

At noon, Ling Yun roasted some wild boars. He found that slicing the meat into thin slices and heating it on a stone plate made the meat more tender and the temperature easier to control than roasting it on a wooden stick directly in the fire.

Everyone knows that wild boars are difficult to catch, let alone an adult male boar of this size.

Ling Yun added meat to the stone plate while staring at Lin Qiu's face.

Lin Qiu felt a little confused by his stare and touched his face: "What's wrong, Ling Yun? Is there something on my face?"

"No."

Lin Qiu smiled and said, "Then let's quickly grill the meat. I'll help you. Song Mu should be very hungry too."

Song Mu had been lying there for quite some time. Lin Qiu thought that with his personality, he would definitely get up if he could move. He must have been seriously injured.

When Ling Yun heard that Lin Qiu was still concerned about Song Mu, he moved closer to Lin Qiu: "He likes to fight, and he deserves it for what he's done!"

Lin Qiu could hear Ling Yun's jealousy: "I know, I know."

"Do you like Sumire more?"

Ling Yun asked seriously, with a bit of worry in his eyes, as if he already had the answer in his mind.

"No, I like you just as much." Lin Qiu took the initiative to hold Ling Yun's hand. "You are both my males. Please don't think like that. I don't want to see you sad."

"Then why don't you praise me? I caught such a big wild boar today, and you didn't even praise me."

Ling Yun was a little angry, like a child.

Seeing him acting silly, Lin Qiu held his head up again and said, "But isn't this your normal strength? Haven't you always been this good? How about I praise you every day from now on?"

Lin Qiu touched Ling Yun's face with his fingertips, and Ling Yun became stunned and at a loss. Two tiger ears appeared on his head, and he couldn't even maintain his human form.

"Okay, okay, let's grill the meat quickly, otherwise it will get burnt."

Lin Qiu loosened his hands, and Ling Yun sliced ​​and grilled the meat like a machine.

In Xiaoqiu's heart, he is so powerful.

He really wanted to turn into a big tiger and rub against Lin Qiu's arms and let her touch his head!

Lin Qiu looked at Ling Yun grinning foolishly and couldn't help but laugh too.

What a silly tiger.

But Lin Qiu felt at ease.

The wounds on Song Mu's body healed quickly. After all, they were in a tribe, and the males would not really kill each other in their fights. The males' powerful healing ability would quickly make the pain go away from the superficial wounds.

He turned into a human form, his lips were a little pale, and his body was covered with scars. Ling Yun felt that he was deliberately showing them to Lin Qiu.

Ling Yun had always thought that this boy was mean and mean.