Suddenly falling into a warm embrace, the foxy girl was stunned for a moment.

Her cheek was pressed against the broad and thick chest, and the unique masculine hormones lingered at the tip of her nose, making her heart beat like a deer, thumping in her chest.

Long Mo held the petite and soft female in his arms, raised his eyes and swept the big tiger behind her sharply.

The gloomy eyes, as if the sickle of the god of death exuded a cold chill, the big tiger felt as if a knife was placed on its neck, and it shuddered immediately.

It retreated fifty meters away consciously.

This Long Mo is too stingy.

Foxy Jiaojiao thought Long Mo would do something like in the melodramatic TV dramas, but after waiting for a long time, he just held her motionless.

"Long Mo, what's wrong with you..."

Feeling the heavy force coming from her shoulder, the deer in Hu Jiaojiao's heart finally calmed down, and she couldn't help but worry, "Are you injured?"

Long Mo had just driven the big tiger away, and when he heard Hu Jiaojiao's question, he clenched his hands tighter than before, and nodded,

"Yeah."

Hu Jiaojiao suddenly became nervous, and her slender white hands groped his body, "Where are you injured? Where is the medicine I gave you? Didn't you use it?"

The beasts saw Long Mo walking away, and their eyes followed him. Because it was too noisy around, they didn't hear what Hu Jiaojiao said at all. They only saw her "anxiously" touching Long Mo.

"…" It turns out that the relationship between these two beasts is so good. They

have only been separated for ten days, but they are so impatient.

The males cast envious glances at them. How nice it would be if they were the ones being molested by Foxy Jiaojiao...

Before Long Mo could answer, Foxy Jiaojiao struggled to get out of his arms, grabbed his wrist and walked towards home.

She knew that males all wanted to save face, and Long Mo certainly didn't want everyone to know that he was injured.

"Let's go home first."

After saying that, she turned around and nodded apologetically to the tribe leader not far away, "Tribe leader, we have something urgent, so we'll go back first."

She took her partner home, and the tribe leader naturally wouldn't object.

The tribe leader smiled on his kind face, nodded, and stroked his chin with one hand, with a meaningful smile.

Not bad, not bad, the relationship between the young couple is getting better and better...

maybe next spring the tribe will be able to add fresh blood.

The males were envious and jealous, staring at Long Mo's back, wishing they could go over and replace him.

They also seemed to have an "urgent matter"...

until the two disappeared from their sight, the beasts withdrew their gazes.

The chief was very pleased, and after the joy, he asked Hu Qingshan and others to move the salt flower to his home.

This time he learned his lesson. For such an important material, he directly built a warehouse near his home, put the salt flower in it, and sent beastmen to guard it 24 hours a day.

He just couldn't believe it! He

patrolled four or five times a day, checked when he woke up, and checked before going to bed. There were still beastmen who dared to make trouble under his nose.

A group of orcs happily transported the salt flowers to the warehouse next to the chief's house. All the orcs who went to get the salt flowers were given a year's supply of salt flowers, which made the other orcs jealous.

In the tribe, materials that can be stored for a long time, such as salt flowers, are public and given priority to females. If males want them, they can only exchange them for a lot of other materials.

The other orcs can only envy them.

No!

They have to work harder too! If other orcs can do it, they can do it too.

Stock up on supplies, find a mate, and have cubs!

A flame rose in the hearts of the orcs at the same time, and their blood was ignited and burned.

The beastmen are very competitive. In the past, Long Mo was the foundation of the tribe, but now that Long Mo has risen, if they don't fight again, they will be outdone by Long Mo!

After leaving the chief's house, the beastmen went out to hunt like crazy.

...

On the other side.

Foxy Jiaojiao pulled Long Mo back home.

She opened the door, pressed Long Mo to sit on the cushion, and began to look for medicine in the wooden box.

Long Mo was like a giant puppet, letting himself be manipulated.

He lowered his head and glanced at his hand that was released by Foxy Jiaojiao, and a hint of loss flashed across his deep eyes.

They obviously live in the most remote place in the tribe.

Why did you come back so quickly today?

Soon, Hu Jiaojiao found the hemostatic medicine and the abscess medicine, stood up and walked to Long Mo's side.

"Where is the wound? Let me see."

Then she reached out to help Long Mo take off his clothes.

She didn't see the wound just now, and the wound should be covered by the clothes.

Hu Jiaojiao's attention was on the "wound", and she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her actions.

Feeling the soft and cool fingers touching his skin, Long Mo's body stiffened, and a dry fire inexplicably surged in his body, and the heat made his ears hot.

Seeing Hu Jiaojiao's beautiful face close to him, his breathing stagnated.

The female in front of him had skin as white as cream and eyes as clear as autumn water. Her delicate face was full of the unique coquettishness of female foxes. Her eyes were clear and bright, and the worry in them was beyond words.

Long Mo had no idea that he was not injured at all.

He allowed her to take off his shirt obediently.

"No wounds, Long Mo, where are you injured?" Foxy Jiaojiao checked him around and found no wounds.

There were only the fierce scars left from before.

"Cough."

Long Mo coughed lightly, facing Foxy Jiaojiao's questioning eyes, and looked down at his lower body still wearing a fur skirt.

It seems... he hasn't finished checking yet.

Foxy Jiaojiao naturally didn't know what Long Mo was thinking at this time.

She was puzzled for two seconds, and suddenly frowned:

"Could it be internal injury...injury to the bone? Long Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Long Mo was stared at by her wet eyes and felt hot. He stretched out his hand to pinch her slender wrist and directly pressed her soft hand on his left chest.

Hu Jiaojiao only saw her hand, which was forced to press on Long Mo's bulging and hot chest muscles.

"......!"

Her black pupils instantly transformed into beasts, and she was shocked to reveal her vertical pupils.

This was the second time that Hu Jiaojiao partially transformed into beasts. Obviously, she didn't realize that her eyes had changed. She stared at her hand blankly...

She, she! She took advantage of Long Mo!

And she was forced!

Hu Jiaojiao's mind went blank. She wanted to pull her hand back, but her body was out of control. Instead, she stammered and asked:

"You, you are here... no, uncomfortable, right?"

"Yeah."

Long Mo's deep golden beast eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, and his scorching eyes fell on Hu Jiaojiao's face.

The hoarse and low voice, like an obscure and pleasant note, jumped into Hu Jiaojiao's ears word by word:

"Here, my heart beats very uncomfortably."