Ling Yun arranged everything, and the males in the tribe were also busy during the cold season, but no one complained. After all, what they feared was not fatigue, but hunger and death.

They all knew that in the current situation, other tribes were still suffering from hunger and cold during the cold season. The fact that they could have enough food and warm shelter was not only thanks to Professor Lin Qiu who taught them the means of survival, but also thanks to their own hard work.

They must never be content with the status quo.

The tribe leader Ling Yun was also not idle, running around in the tribe. After finally getting a day off, he sent Song Mu out hunting, leaving a tiger at home to guard Lin Qiu.

He lay on the kang, sweeping Lin Qiu's legs with his tail, one by one, and stretched out his thick big claws in front of Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu touched Ling Yun's flesh pads and said, "It doesn't feel as tender as the cubs'."

Ling Yun rolled over, exposing his belly: "Meow." Can they be as good at acting like a spoiled child as his father?

Lin Qiu pounced on Ling Yun's soft belly and rubbed it. The big tiger licked its fur until it was shiny and smooth every day. The belly was soft and it felt very comfortable to rub it on his face.

Ling Yun's blue eyes turned from clear to deep, and he changed into human form. Before Lin Qiu could react, he bumped into Ling Yun's abdominal muscles.

"Xiao Qiu kiss me," Ling Yun rubbed over and cupped Lin Qiu's face, "Xiao Qiu means she wants to mate with me."

Lin Qiu looked at him with amusement. He put his arm around her waist and pushed him lightly. However, this attempt of trying to resist was only hugged tighter by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun threw her under him and gently kissed her from the center of her eyebrows, leaving a delicate imprint on her skin.

The big palm reached down, and the hot palm burned Lin Qiu's waist.

He skillfully stripped the animal skin off Lin Qiu's body, wrapped both of them in a thick animal skin blanket, and stuck tightly to Lin Qiu.

"Xiao Qiu, hold me tight." Ling Yun kissed Lin Qiu's cheek.

Lin Qiu let him play with her, her pink fingertips scratching Ling Yun's back impatiently. Ling Yun just felt stimulated, the flames in his eyes burned more fiercely, he gently bit Lin Qiu's neck to collarbone, and then turned to licking and sucking. Lin Qiu bit his lower lip tightly, and felt that his mind was like a rolling water.

There was a sound outside as Song Mu came in, followed by a "bang" as if something heavy was thrown down, and then the sound of water being poured to wash.

Lin Qiu pushed Ling Yun, but Ling Yun naturally didn't want to end it so easily: "Xiao Qiu, focus."

Lin Qiu opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yun's outline in the dim light. He raised his head and kissed him, pressing himself close to his body to meet his demands, hoping that Ling Yun would finish quickly.

Ling Yun saw her intention and bit her earlobe: "Xiao Qiu, don't you want him to see it? Huh? Xiao Qiu only wants me, right?"

Lin Qiu covered the lower half of his face to prevent him from speaking.

"Little rabbit." Ling Yun paused, stroked the side of Lin Qiu's face, and straightened her hair.

He lay contentedly beside Lin Qiu. At this moment, the door was opened, and Song Mu came in by lifting several heavy curtains, and then lifted the animal skin curtain in the inner room.

The male's keen sense of smell will not miss the beauty in the air.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Qiu, who only had one eye exposed, and reached his hand, which had just been washed with ice water, into the animal skin.

His cold fingertips tickled the soles of Lin Qiu's feet. Lin Qiu moaned softly and retracted her feet.

"What did Xiao Qiu just do with him?"

Lin Qiu didn't say anything and wanted to cover his eyes with animal skin, trying to cover up his crime.

"Did he clean you up?" Song Mu continued to ask, holding Lin Qiu's ankle with his cold hands and pulling her to the edge of the kang.