Wu Chuan withdrew his gaze from exploring their house and said to Song Mu, "I came to see Lin Qiu for something."
Lin Qiu walked out of the house and looked at Wu Chuan: "Chief, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Wu Chuan got straight to the point: "I'm sure you've heard the recent discussions in the tribe. Regarding your decision to mate with a male, I hope you can think it over carefully. We're all doing this for your own good, so we asked me to come here and ask you what you think."
"I asked Ling Yun and Song Mu to drive them away. I once told Bal that I would never mate with any male in the tribe again."
"Lin Qiu, since you've chosen to return to our tribe, you should integrate as much as possible. Let's put it this way. Ling Yun and Song Mu were also males matched with you at the Sacred Stone. I hope you can go to the Sacred Stone again to ask the Beast God's will. I believe the Beast God will choose a suitable male for you."
Wu Chuan was very determined. She didn't come to discuss with Lin Qiu at all, but to directly give her plan.
Lin Qiu frowned and said, "When I came of age, I followed the Tiger Tribe's custom and divined before the sacred stone to marry them. This is the coming-of-age ceremony for all females in your Tiger Tribe, and I followed it. But I've never heard of a female going to the sacred stone a second time to be paired with a male."
Wu Chuan frowned and was about to continue to persuade Lin Qiu, but he heard Song Mu say: "Chief, no matter what the situation is, you should not force a female to do something she doesn't want to do."
Wu Chuan glanced at Song Mu and said, "Do you have the right to say such things?"
Song Mu clenched his fists.
Lin Qiu was already a little unhappy when Wu Chuan mentioned Song Mu, and now he felt even more upset. "Even if you are the clan leader, you have no right to meddle in our family affairs. I have chosen to return to the tribe and will naturally repay everyone in my own way. But I hope that the matter of finding a partner will not be mentioned again in the future. I will only have two males, Ling Yun and Song Mu. We have things to do, please go back."
Lin Qiu saw the guest off and directly pulled the straw curtain on the door.
Wu Chuan looked at a straw curtain woven from hay falling in front of him, blocking his view, and all the words in his heart were swallowed back.
Lin Qiu is a female, and she firmly said she didn't want to, and there was nothing he could do about it.
After locking Wu Chuan outside, Lin Qiu returned to the bedroom and continued to tidy up, "We need to put up the fence quickly, otherwise anyone passing by will come straight to our door. It's really annoying."
"I'll do it today."
"Why are you staring at me?" Lin Qiu raised her eyes and saw that Song Mu had been looking at her since Wu Chuan left.
The emotions in Song Mu's eyes were hidden deep inside, but when Lin Qiu asked, they suddenly came out: "You just told the clan leader that there would only be two males, Ling Yun and me?"
Lin Qiu bit his lip and looked at Song Mu again: "Yeah. But in this case, it might be a bit harder for you two. But I will do my best to share the housework."
"I don't feel tired." Song Mu grabbed Lin Qiu's hand and pulled her into his arms: "Xiao Qiu, I will definitely take good care of you. There is no need for another male."
Possessiveness is an innate instinct of males, and a family with one female and multiple males is a lifestyle that goes against instinct.
Song Mu held Lin Qiu in his arms and tightened his arms slightly. Lin Qiu felt as if the man in front of her was trying to merge her into his body.
"Xiao Qiu." Song Mu murmured Lin Qiu's name. He had a lot of things in his mind, but he was not good at speaking and didn't know how to say them.
He was a little envious of Ling Yun, who could always express his thoughts to Lin Qiu so passionately, something Song Mu could never learn.
He was a little anxious and could only suppress his emotions and call Lin Qiu's name over and over again.
"Xiao Qiu..."
Lin Qiu could only respond to Song Mu's sudden enthusiasm by wrapping his arms around his waist: "Song Mu, I'm here."
"I'm sorry about what happened before."
Wu Chuan brought it up today, and Song Mu started apologizing to Lin Qiu again.
Lin Qiu raised his head and looked at Song Mu, then reached out a hand and cupped Song Mu's face. "This is your last apology, okay?"
"good."
Song Mu followed Lin Qiu's hand, leaned down, and kissed Lin Qiu on the lips.
He sucked and traced the shape of Lin Qiu's lips, savoring them carefully, neither hurried nor slow, very gently. One hand was tightly clasped behind her head, and the other was stroking her back, making it clear that he would not let Lin Qiu escape easily.
Song Mu's delicate kiss made both of them feel a little excited. Lin Qiu's hand grabbed Song Mu's woolen skirt at the waist. There was a flicker of fire in Song Mu's slightly narrowed eyes. He grabbed Lin Qiu's hand that was grabbing his waist from behind and put it on his crotch.
Lin Qiu wanted to avoid being burned, and refused to let him kiss her.
"Xiao Qiu, don't you like it?"
Song Mu bent down and picked up Lin Qiu, let her sit on the edge of the kang, and stood between Lin Qiu's legs.
He placed his hands on his sides, making the muscles in his arms appear even stronger. He stared at Lin Qiu's flushed face and said, "Don't be shy, Xiaoqiu. Can I touch it?"
"don't want."
Lin Qiu buried his head in Song Mu's arms, not knowing whether he was refusing or agreeing.
Song Mu didn't know either. He just felt that he was about to be tortured crazy by Lin Qiu.
Ling Yun's footsteps were heard outside. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the two of them hugging each other.
He immediately turned into a tiger, squeezing out all the space in the room, and also pushed Song Mu into the corner: "Xiao Qiu, hold me."
Lin Qiu's face was still red, she pursed her lips and smiled as she touched Ling Yun's big tiger head: "Ling Yun, how can I hug you when you are like this?"
Ling Yun turned back into human form, but he did not retract his tail. It was hooked around Lin Qiu's wrist, very clingy.
Song Mu threw his linen skirt at Ling Yun's face: "Put on your clothes."
"Xiao Qiu didn't say anything, what's it got to do with you?"
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