Ling Yun went to find Teng Ning in the afternoon. Upon hearing the news, the males gathered in an open space next to Teng Ning's cave with their materials and gathered around Ling Yun to learn the craft.
Song Mu pushed some stones back from the edge of the forest. When he pushed them for the second time, he met Ling Yun, who had finished teaching everyone and went hunting in the forest.
Ling Yun, carrying the prey, glanced at Song Mu's cart and said, "Why are you pushing so little? Are you out of energy?"
Song Mu glanced at him indifferently and then looked away with disgust.
No matter what he says, he is now the one who has a little secret with Xiaoqiu.
"Do you know that you are extremely annoying?" Ling Yun followed Song Mu angrily, and they went home together.
Lin Qiu slept in the cave for an entire afternoon. It was very hot and he felt stuffy in his chest when he got up. Ling Yun immediately handed him a crisp, thirst-quenching green fruit, which had obviously been soaked in water to cool it down.
Lin Qiu took a bite, temporarily relieving the tightness in his chest: "Have you taught them how to push the cart?"
Ling Yun nodded: "Of course I have done everything you asked me to do."
Lin Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, and Ling Yun knelt on one knee in front of her, looking up at her.
Lin Qiu lowered his head and gently touched Ling Yun's hair: "Then after we build the house, if the result is good, how about we teach everyone?"
"Okay, Xiaoqiu, you are so kind."
Lin Qiu's touch was light to begin with, and Ling Yun didn't dare to move, for fear that he wouldn't be able to feel it.
Lin Qiu felt a little embarrassed by what Ling Yun said: "Is this kind?"
"You didn't need to teach them, but you took the initiative to tell them. Isn't that very kind?"
In Ling Yun's heart, Lin Qiu is the best.
"Then Ling Yun is willing to teach them. Ling Yun is also very kind."
When Lin Qiu said this, Ling Yun's tail was about to rise to the sky.
During the day, Song Mu used hay to make Lin Qiu's original small bed twice as big as before, and then put Lin Qiu's snow fox skin mattress in the middle. At night, Ling Yun and Song Mu could sleep on either side of Lin Qiu, which temporarily solved the quarrel between the two brothers.
Song Mu's body recovered quickly, and the wound left from the previous fight with Bal became a shallow mark. He was injured more seriously than Lin Qiu, but the scab on Lin Qiu's wound had not fallen off yet.
Lin Qiu's wound was a little itchy now. She carefully scratched the area around the wound with her fingers, shouting in her heart that it was unfair and that the male's recovery ability was too strong.
Song Mu and Ling Yun took turns going out in the morning and afternoon, while the other one stayed at home, taking care of Lin Qiu like a child, and helping her with some things, such as baking sweet fruits or spinning silk cocoons.
Lin Qiu was fiddling with the ball of wool alone, and his life was boring, but it was the peace and happiness that Lin Qiu had been longing for.
“Finally done!”
It took Lin Qiu more than ten days to twist the wool of the woolen beast into threads and stretch them into balls of wool. Lin Qiu weighed them and estimated that they weighed at least five pounds.
Ling Yun leaned over to take a look: "Xiao Qiu, what are you going to use this for?"
"This kind of thread is very convenient no matter what you use it for."
Nowadays, tribes generally use thornless hemp to tie things. Although hemp is relatively flexible, it is also limited. It is fine for tying some large items, but it is very clumsy for tying delicate small objects.
Ling Yun nodded, agreeing with Lin Qiu.
His Xiaoqiu is so amazing that he can make such an amazing thing with the fur of woolly animals.
Lin Qiu couldn't wait, so he found two relatively hard straw stalks and started weaving according to his own size.
She did this very smoothly, almost like muscle memory. Ling Yun was dazzled watching from the side, wondering how Lin Qiu wound the thread back and forth.
Lin Qiu deliberately pulled the wool very thin so that the finished product would be lighter and thinner.
She quickly knitted a half halter that reached just below her chest and measured it on herself.
"Ling Yun, can you turn your back?"
Looking at Ling Yun with a sharp gaze beside him, it was obvious that he had no intention of avoiding the issue.
When Ling Yun heard Lin Qiu's words, although he was reluctant, he still turned around obediently.
Why didn’t Xiaoqiu let him see it?
Didn't she already agree to mate with him?
He is her male.
See what's going on?
Ling Yun was very depressed, but he turned his back so Lin Qiu couldn't see his expression.
Lin Qiu tore off the animal skin on her body and replaced it with the suspenders she had just woven. The soft and comfortable fur replaced the heavy animal skin, and Lin Qiu immediately felt that her chest was liberated.
It feels so good.
"I'm done, what do you think?"
The fur of this woolly beast is reddish-brown and very attractive.
Ling Yun turned around and saw Lin Qiu wearing a form-fitting suspender that clearly outlined her figure.
He was stunned and stared at Lin Qiu's chest.
Ling Yun stared straight at him, confident and unabashed. Lin Qiu didn't know whether he should cover Ling Yun's eyes.
"you......"
Ling Yun actually reached out and gently poked the bulge on her chest.
"Ling Yun!"
"Xiao Qiu, can I touch it?" Ling Yun squatted in front of Lin Qiu, feeling so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.
He looked up at Lin Qiu, as if waiting for her gift.
Lin Qiu's face was so hot that it was almost boiling. She just realized that the thin clothes could not cover the bulge. She was glad that it was Ling Yun who found it. If he hadn't told her, it would have been so embarrassing for her to go out wearing it like this.
But as she looked at Ling Yun with flames in her eyes, she stammered, "No, no! You, you, you are not allowed to think about it!"
Lin Qiu covered his chest, ran to the side, cut the animal skin into two small round pieces, and stuffed them into his clothes.
Ling Yun would never give up easily. He pestered her: "Xiao Qiu, can you let me touch you first? Just once, please."
He was so direct and brazen about wanting to do something bad that Lin Qiu, who had just returned from human society two days ago, couldn't stand it: "I said no."
"Xiao Qiu," Ling Yun hugged Lin Qiu's waist from behind, leaned over and put his chin on her shoulder, and a mysterious cleavage could be seen when he lowered his eyes. "Has Song Mu touched her before?"
Lin Qiu paused. She couldn't remember whether Song Mu was there that night. She only remembered that it was very painful and she was very scared. But Song Mu should have touched her, right?
She didn't say anything, and Ling Yun felt a pang in his heart. He took it as her tacit agreement and held her hand tighter, but without her consent, he put his hand on Lin Qiu's waist.
Ling Yun was so obedient, like a large dog that would never do anything without the master's orders. He was so obedient that Lin Qiu felt a little soft-hearted.
"Then you, then you can only touch it once."
"Xiao Qiu?" Ling Yun's voice suddenly became surprised.
Lin Qiu took a deep breath and turned to the side.
She felt herself suddenly picked up by Ling Yun and subconsciously hugged his neck.
"You don't want to touch it anymore?"
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