Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 187 The night of the sinking
Char took a tour of the Thousand Miles of Darkness, collected a lot of information about the magic plant and the structure of the magic pattern, set up a tent that night, and found a flat place to camp.
Char dragged a thick-skinned and sturdy beast with horns. There are no wild boars in the dark realm, so he can only retreat, but this kind of turbidized beast must have no chance to taste it, and Char has a good mouth and likes chewy meat.
The animal meat was roasted so oily and fragrant that it caused the surrounding creatures to become restless when they smelled the fragrance. If it wasn't for Charle, they would probably have rushed over. In this world, these two people are probably the only ones who dare to do barbecues in the dark.
Facing the flickering firelight and feeling the temperature of the flame, Qianli suddenly remembered the days she had experienced with Char, and she often camped outside as she did now.
When Char couldn't speak, she taught him to say it; when he didn't want to take a bath, she helped him wash; when he didn't wipe his hands when he was eating, she helped him wipe... just like raising a child, correcting his living habits little by little, Dragging him out of loneliness, he also found support for himself and stood by each other.
"Qianli, what are you laughing at?" Charles leaned over and looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart tickled.
"It's nothing." Qianli restrained his expression, took out a dagger and cut off a piece of meat from the roasted meat, handed it to Char's mouth, and said, "Try it and see how cooked it is?"
Char swallowed it in one gulp, humming a few times, indicating that he was cooked with satisfaction. Then, he took out the fresh fruit drink and jerky from his space buckle and handed it to Qianli. He remembered to prepare food for Qianli, but he didn't save a few wild boars for himself.
This man is always inadvertently showing his tenderness and thoughtfulness.
"Qianli." Char Nunu pouted, showing his face covered in meat residue, motioning Qianli to wipe it for him.
He has meat in both hands, his face is greasy, and he has no image... well, he's still pretty naive most of the time.
Qianli took out the wipes and carefully wiped him clean. As soon as he retracted his hand, Charle came to her face and stole a kiss.
"When eating, don't lick my face." Qianli Huo slapped him.
Charle smiled, painlessly. When he turned his head, he saw a figure suddenly appearing not far away, squatting on the ground and watching them silently.
"Sott, here, here's a piece." Char put all the meat in his hand into his mouth, then cut a large piece and threw it to Sutter.
Sutter made a jump and caught it accurately.
This is dog training...
Char didn't care at all, probably in his heart, the turbid creatures should just... escape.
Sorter finished the piece of roast meat in a few strokes, and instantly dodged to the other side of the fire, his eyes fell on the roast meat, his expression was dead but focused.
Char's rare food shows generosity, hands up and down, the barbecue is divided into two, and the other half is given to Soter.
Even if human beings are turbidized, the memory of past preferences still remains in the brain. Eating cooked food has always been a living habit that distinguishes humans from animals. Although blood can excite them and even increase their appetite, it does not give them any real pleasure.
Char's transformation probably starts with eating cooked meat.
A meal was eaten until late at night. Charle sent Yu Weisuot away, then set up a tent neatly, and lit a small star lamp. Although it made no difference to Qianli whether to light the lamp or not, Char liked to see Qianli surrounded by light spots. beautiful.
In the dark world of the small tent, there is a soft yellow light, like a sky lantern in the night sky. Although there is no light or darkness, it warms two firm hearts.
The sky and the earth were empty and quiet, as if only the two of them were left, and all the chills were driven out of the tent.
Sit on the carpet for thousands of miles, concentrating on depicting the magic plant. They searched for a lot of magic pattern rules in the dark realm, and they studied it carefully. In the past, because I was concerned about the power of magic weapons, I never seriously studied it. But now she has discovered another possibility from Sot—magic energy may be able to evolve the intelligence of turbid creatures.
When I was concentrating on depicting, a pair of hands suddenly came over from behind, wrapping Qianli's waist.
Thousands of miles did not evade, because there must be no mistakes in portraying the movements, otherwise the rules will not be formed, and she must concentrate on it.
Seeing that she did not resist, the people behind her became more arrogant, carefully pulled up the corner of her clothes, and put their hands into the clothes.
The moment the rough big hand touched the skin, Qianli trembled slightly, and couldn't help but reprimanded: "Don't make trouble."
The big hand paused for a moment, then continued to climb up along the belly, fingers running across the bra, reaching in, wrapping, and playing.
Qianli stiffened all over, seeing that he was about to finish his portrayal, so he had to hold back, thinking that he would be cleaned up later.
Charle was so excited that he pressed his entire body against Qianli's back, bit her earlobe lightly, and gritted her teeth meticulously.
The teeth are sharp, and there is a slight tingling and tingling sensation at the earlobe.
Charle caressed the plumpness and mellowness with one hand, opened the waist buckle with the other, and touched the private territory.
Qianli breathed rapidly, and when Char put his fingers in, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and dropped the magic plant in his hand to stop him from getting more and more wanton.
With just a click, the magic plant on the ground broke and the rules disappeared.
"Look at what you do!" Qianli was furious.
Charle rubbed her neck soothingly, laughing heartlessly. He reached into the secret place but didn't take it back, and kept teasing at the edge.
Qianli's face turned red, he didn't move, didn't move, he seemed to be unable to exert himself.
"It's late at night, not suitable for work." Char crushed her, she whispered in her ear.
"You..." Qianli was about to scold him, trying to save face for himself, but was kissed by the sharp Charl.
Charle's comprehension in this respect is amazing, and now he seems to be a master. His kissing skills are incomparable, his tongue dances flexibly, and Qianli's mind is lost in a moment.
Pushing Qianli's jacket to his shoulders, Charle swelled the left side while holding the red bean on the right side.
The strong body is constantly rubbing the tender skin for thousands of miles, the trousers are removed to the knees, and the wet kisses all the way down.
"Don't...don't lick..." Qianli squeezed his legs, his voice trembling slightly.
Char threw the clothes aside, spread her legs, and buried her head in it...
"Um... um... Char..."
Char's eyes were full of yawns, and he was breathing heavily, trying his best to please the people below him.
It wasn't until he smelled the sweet scent of passion that he straightened his body, supported her waist, pushed his desire to the center, and stabbed it hard.
"Ah!" Qianli bowed slightly, crossed his legs around Char's waist, and pulled the blanket under him with both hands to accept Char's fierce attack.
The tent swayed, and two intertwined and overlapping figures were displayed on the tent, passionate and confused.
In the surrounding darkness, countless luminous eyes flashed, as if it was in response to the tent's intermittent groans, and the low-pitched roars of various beasts came one after another, like the gathering of dull thunder, wave after wave.
Most of the turbid creatures have lost their desire for sex, and generally do not know how to reproduce independently, so the turbid creatures rarely have offspring.
But this night, Qianli and Charqingy affected the entire dark domain biological mutation, which made them experience the ultimate pleasure indirectly, and gradually developed consciousness...
Sott sat on the tree, looked at himself upright, then looked at the tent, grunting intermittently in his throat, and his breathing became a little short.
He jumped down, took a few steps to the vicinity of the hood, and listened to the fine moaning/groaning inside, his heartbeat became more and more disordered, and he wanted to do something.
Stiffened for a moment, he finally couldn't help reaching out to lift a corner of the tent, just in time to see the long legs on the waist of the overlapping man, and the pair of straight, standing jade rabbits in the hands of the man looked extraordinarily delicate and lovely. The long black hair was spread out, setting off the woman's skin to be white and flawless, in sharp contrast to the man's dark and sturdy skin. The two of them moved rhythmically, as if performing some kind of sacred ritual, making people unable to take their eyes off of them.
At this moment, Sauter jumped back sharply, nimbly dodging the sudden attack.
"Sott, don't peek." Char's hoarse voice was filled with displeasure, and he let out a coercive voice, silently warning all the surrounding beasts that were excited.
Sott snorted coldly, turned around and swept his legs, the air circling rapidly.
Charle was at a critical moment when he stepped forward and slammed into a climax. Who knew he heard a creaking sound and the tent collapsed, pressing the two of them into a tangle.
Although there was no expression on Soter's face, there seemed to be a gloating light in his eyes, he hummed, and disappeared into the darkness after a few flashes.
"Sott!" Char roared from the tent, causing the surrounding beasts to flee.
Qianli coughed, pushed Char's shoulder, and said, "So, you have to restrain yourself and not get carried away."
As he spoke, he prepared to exit from under him.
Char trapped her and said firmly: "In this regard, restraint is not required."
Afterwards, he showed a strange expression again, hehe said: "Since the tent is down, then don't use the tent at all."
"What?" Before Qianli could react, he saw him raise his hand and wave, only to hear a swoosh, the tent was divided into several pieces, and the two of them were exposed to the night sky.
"You..." Qianli was shocked, "What are you doing?"
Although the dark realm is full of turbid creatures with incomplete minds, it is too much to challenge the lower limit!
"It's not bad to be able to enjoy the night view without being blocked." Char was obviously very satisfied with this, and he moved his lower body with great interest.
Qianli said angrily: "You are enough, stop me immediately!"
"Don't." Char raised her leg, deepening.
Thousands of miles, pinching and biting, struggling.
Charle suddenly pulled his things out, and when Qianli thought he had finally stopped, he turned her over and drove straight in from behind.
"Asshole!" Qianli spit out such a word through gritted teeth.
As soon as this time comes, Char is a beast and has no morals at all.
Under the vast night sky, two entangled figures, accompanied by bursts of shrieks and rhythmic collisions, completely sank...
The author has something to say: bless not to be reported, not to be locked, amen.
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