Extraordinary noble man

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In the simple cabin, the three of them sat on the floor around the fire pit, waiting for the meat on the rack to be cooked.

"I want to wait for my father in the tribe." Casey said, and when he heard Krell say that the tribe would let them choose a family to live in, he expressed his refusal.

"Don't worry, when your father is rescued, you can naturally live with him, but you have to find a suitable family to take care of you during this period." Krell said with a smile, looking at Casey.

He was avoiding Wan Shu, even with his head lowered towards his eyes, not looking at him.

"Isn't it okay to stay at your house?" Casey said, at the end, she seemed to think of something, and then a blush appeared on her immature face: "Um... I think it's good to live with you, there is no other meaning."

The rule of the tribe is that females cannot live alone. They should stay with their parents before and with their partners. Only in this way can the safety of rare females be guaranteed. By default he has the willingness to form a partner with that orc.

"Stay here..." Claire hesitated, but he didn't immediately refuse. He looked at the peachy-faced Casey through the fire pit, feeling a little hesitant.

Wan Shu, who was on the side, saw the expressions of both of them. He picked up the tongs and poked the fire with a blank face. The fallen firewood caused the flames to blow up a little, and Casey shrank back in fright. , and Krell also withdrew his gaze from looking at Casey.

"I also plan to stay here with you." Wan Shu said to Krell, with a slight smile on his face: "Is that okay?"

Krell was silent, and said after a while: "Theoretically, a single orc can only take care of one unowned female."

Wan Shu felt what he meant, and then looked at Casey with a half-smile: "It seems that the two of us have to fight."

Although his tone seemed to be joking, Casey still became nervous, and then hurriedly waved his hands: "I, I won't argue with Brother Wanshu...Since I can only live here alone in Krell...I'll go The others are fine."

"Don't let me." Wan Shu looked at him gently: "You must know how to fight for what you like."

Casey immediately adored after hearing this: "Yes!"

Wan Shu smiled at him again, and murmured in his heart, "But you can't compete with me", then looked at Claire again, with a soft tone: "You choose yourself, no matter who you choose, I and Kathy There will be no complaints."

"Yes!" Casey nodded vigorously, echoing Wan Shu.

Clare looked at the blazing fire, and there was a touch of melancholy on that young and handsome face. Wan Shu knew that he was in complicated moods now, and he didn't intend to let him make a choice right now, so he said considerately: " You don't need to answer us now, you should think about it for a night."

"...Hmm." Claire responded in a low voice.

Casey also saw that there was something unusual about him, so he stopped asking questions, and the three of them had a simple dinner before getting ready to rest.

Krell's hut has a layout of one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and the fire pit is on the left side of the outhouse, which means the kitchen and living room are combined together. Will not hesitate to choose a good living conditions.

But in order to return to Earth as soon as possible, he could only endure it.Wan Shu took off his fur coat, and lay down on the floor with Casey, while Krell slept in the outer room, sleeping on the ground in the shape of a beast.

The night gradually deepened, and the surroundings were dark and quiet. Wan Shu sat up slowly. Casey lying beside him was already fast asleep, and his even breathing could be heard in the cold air.

Wan Shu found his glasses in the dark, and after putting them on, he could vaguely see something, so he lit a candle and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

A huge white bear fell asleep in the middle of the outer room, Wan Shu's eyes flickered in the candlelight, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He really hates this situation of having nothing, so that the only thing he can rely on is this pretty good skin.

Bowing his head and sighing silently, Wan Shu raised his eyes, and was surprised to find that the big white bear had woken up and was looking at him quietly.

Wan Shu still hasn't been able to adapt to being stared at by these flooding eyes, and his back always feels chills, but he still walked towards it slowly with a candle in his hand.

The big white bear moved, and in the next second it turned into a well-dressed young man.

"Is there something wrong?" Claire asked softly, eyes drooping.

"I want to talk to you." Wan Shu put the candle on one side of the window, and approached him.

However, the young man took a step back, and turned his head slightly: "... If it's just a conversation, there is no need to get so close."

Wan Shu's heart sank at his attitude, and then he relentlessly leaned towards him until he cornered Claire.

"Do you hate me?" Wan Shu leaned close to him. Due to his height, his head could just rest on his heart.

"...No." Krell denied it, but there was complexity in his eyes.

"So disappointment?"

"……No."

Wan Shu raised his eyebrows, and the slightly accelerated heartbeat of the boy told him that he had lied.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he still loves himself, that's enough.Wan Shu stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him. Claire was startled, then frowned, and pushed him away angrily.

"Don't do this!" Krell said in a low voice, feeling a little agitated, and then saw Wan Shu, who was pushed away by him, fall heavily backwards. The candle in the window was knocked over, and not only fell on his lap, but set his trousers on fire.

"Ah!" Wan Shu yelled, and quickly sat on the ground and patted his right foot that was on fire with his hands, and Krell also reacted, and immediately squatted down in a panic to help him put out the fire. Fortunately, the fire was not too big. The two took a few shots together and then disappeared.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" Krell asked nervously, reaching out to lift his trouser leg to check the injury.

The candle that fell to the ground was still on, so Wan Shu straightened the candle, and then he looked at his feet calmly. The legs exposed to the air were as white as before, only the knees were red. But it didn't bubble, it just got burned.

However, just this little injury made the young man regret endlessly, and his heart was always filled with complexity and sadness, so that the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"I didn't mean it, I'm just a little...angry." Krell was finally willing to look at Wan Shu, he frowned with a sad expression on his face: "You also told my second brother that you like...then, You don't seem to really like me, so I don't understand why you can kiss me so naturally, is it because you want to get on good terms with me again? So, if my second brother will let you live in him in the evening Home, will you kiss him like this too?"

Wan Shuan looked at him quietly, the other party said too much, and he could barely understand half of it, but he could somewhat guess what he said, so after a little thought, he chose to avoid it.

Saying yes will make him more desperate for himself, but denying is a bit fake, so avoiding is the best.

"My feet hurt so much." Wan Shu looked down at his red knees, then raised his eyes, his dark eyes were moist, and then rolled up his trouser legs even higher, almost exposing his entire legs .

Lifting his slender feet and pressing his toes against his lower abdomen, Wan Shu looked straight at the boy, "Can you lick it for me?"

Krell was stunned, looking at the beautiful female who was only wearing thin clothes in front of him, and then looked down at his feet that were lightly touching his abdomen.

Thin and white, like the most expensive jade.

"..." Claire swallowed and raised his head: "No..."

The female tilted her head, her red phoenix eyes stared straight in: "Can't you?"

Just a small movement, just a look, the young man forgot everything, he felt his stomach was burning, his heart was pounding, and when he realized it, he was already kneeling there with his head down, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the place. Slightly flushed knees.

The corner of Wan Shu's mouth curled into a smile.

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