stupid man

"Forgive?" Mori looked at him unclearly, "I don't care."

Everyone is male, there is nothing to care about, he is a man who often goes to the bathhouse.

Sanders saw his disapproval, so he knew that he didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, so he was silent for a moment, and then told him truthfully: "In our place, a female has the right to be held accountable if she is seen by an orc. "

In fact, he could not have mentioned this matter, but he just pretended that it had never happened and felt that he was a bit of a hooligan, so after much deliberation, he decided to tell Mori the truth.

Although it was an accident, he will not shirk responsibility.

Mori understood, so he looked straight at Sanders.

Sanders became a little nervous, and his heartbeat began to speed up. He was never so nervous even when facing ferocious beasts in the wild.

If Mori asked him to be with him now, he couldn't refuse in theory.

Fortunately, Mori said, "I don't need you to be responsible."

Sanders breathed a sigh of relief silently, while the female smiled, her brows and eyes curved: "We are good brothers! We can take a shower together."

"..." Sanders was speechless, thinking that he probably still didn't understand the meaning of being seen by the orcs.

That's all.Sanders smiled relievedly. It's fine if Sen Mu doesn't care, but if he cares... I'm afraid it would be bad.

It's just that I feel sorry for his future partner.Sanders thought to himself that the other party would probably be jealous and angry if he found out.

When they got home, the few orcs who still insisted on staying near Sanders' house became energetic. Some of them came up to talk to Mori, holding flowers or baskets with food in their hands, and Ike was one of them. , holding a tender yellow daisy in her hand.

Mori frowned, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by those people, so he walked quickly with his head down, trying to get rid of them.

"Don't be so nervous." Sanders taught him in a low voice beside him: "The more the prey flees in fear, the more the hunter will chase after them. Try to relax, face them proactively, and then fight back."

Sen Mu now trusts Sanders very much. Although he was a little scared in his heart, he followed his advice and stopped bravely.

Are you going to fight back...

Mori took a deep breath, clenched his fists into a manly posture, and when the orcs who wanted to be courteous surrounded him, he roared "Ah!"

Impressive.

However, this is what Mori thinks. In fact, in the eyes of these 1.7-meter-tall orcs, his [-]-meter roar will only make him look like an angry marmot.

Ugly, but somehow cute.

Sanders, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help showing a smile. While looking at Sen Chuan, he also paid keen attention to the orcs. When looking at the "scenery" inside, he narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up a stone on the ground with his toes, and kicked it fiercely.

The stone hit the back of the big bald head's shiny head accurately and hard, and the sharp corner even pierced the opponent's scalp. The big bald head wiped his own back of the head and found blood, so he looked around ferociously.

Sanders smiled at him, but there was a frightening coldness in his eyes.

The big bald man took a breath, and looked away in a panic.

No one noticed the difference between the two, and those hungry orcs all focused on Mori.

Mori didn't hit anyone, and he couldn't hit anyone anyway, so he just yelled loudly:

"Go away!"

Seeing that Sen Mu rejected them so much, a fat orc hesitated and left first, and then the big bald man followed suit, leaving only Ike and the two orcs stubbornly refusing to leave.

Just when Sen Mu was about to yell, Sanders came and took him away.

"You don't have to yell to 'counterattack', and you will worsen your interpersonal relationship." Sanders said with disapproval, but it is better to yell than to escape.

But there is actually a better way.

Mori looked troubled: "Otherwise...otherwise what should I do?"

"Calmly show refusal." Saunders gave him a demonstration: "For example: 'Sorry, you don't meet my mate selection criteria', or: 'I already have someone I want to be with', and so on. Most orcs will understand and give up."

Mori listened quietly, feeling a little strange.

"I've never been pursued so much before." He said, quite distressed: "I'm not very good at speaking nice words."

"From now on, you have to get used to it." Sanders smiled slightly, and reached out to touch Sen's dark face, his eyes were soft and watery: "Because when you become more beautiful, there will be more suitors."

Mori was stunned for a moment, and then said "Oh".

He just wants to change, but he doesn't want suitors.

no matter who.

In the evening, Mori began to use milk fruit to take a bath. Sanders picked a lot of fresh milk fruit and returned, and spent half an hour making a big bathtub for him.

The bathroom here is very interesting. A hole is drilled in the floor, and pipes are used to lead to the ground, directly irrigating the roots of the tree house, and the water is more cleverly obtained. A water storage tank is fixed on the top of the tree crown, and the surface is covered with two layers of gauze for To prevent the leaves from falling in, pipes are also used to lead to the kitchen and bathroom, and the water will come out after opening the slot below.

However, if there is no rain for many days, you have to go to the nearby river or lake to fetch water, and the water storage tank can be used for a few days after filling it up.

"Will the tub be too small?" Saunders asked, because the weather here is so hot that people take a bath almost every day, so most people don't take a bath. In addition, the square meter of the tree house is limited, and the bathroom is only a little more than one square meter, so He didn't dare to make it too big in order to put the tub in it.

Mori looked at the small bathtub, but he was not sure, so he took off his shoes and climbed in, sat upright with his knees curled up, just enough for the whole person to nest in.

Sanders couldn't help but find it interesting to see him sitting in the bucket so honestly, and couldn't help reaching out and stroking his head.

Mori felt that his stroking method was a bit like petting a dog, so he stretched out his hand and stood up from the bucket not too fond of it: "It's okay, there is room for both hands and feet to move."

Just keep your knees bent.

"Yeah." Sanders said he understood, "Then I'll boil the water."

"Boiling water?" Mori said in a daze, "It's a hot day, should you soak it in hot water?"

He always took a shower with cold water, which was super refreshing.

"Cold water must not be used to soak milk fruit." Sanders said, and this milk fruit is a kind of fruit for cubs. The juice is thick and it will clump if soaked in cold water.

Mori didn't understand very well, so he had to choose to listen to him, so he filled a bucket of hot water, and the heat steamed the small bathroom like a sauna.

Samba looked at the door of the bathroom, his forehead was already sweating, and it was exciting to think about it in the summer with a temperature of more than [-] degrees.

Sanders was also hot, but he still rolled up his sleeves to help him squeeze the milk fruit. He grabbed a handful from the basket with his big palm and squeezed it over the bathtub, which was more powerful than a juicer.

After squeezing all the milk fruits in the basket, the water in the bucket turned a beautiful and rich milky white color. Sanders reached out to test the temperature of the water, and it was about forty degrees, which was about right.

"Okay." Sanders stood up, raised his arms and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

really hot.

Mori nodded, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. When the wooden door closed, Sanders heard the sound of undressing from inside.

I can't help but think of the scene I accidentally saw today. Although I am not heartbroken, it is still quite shocking to Sanders who is still single.

A very resilient body, despite being so short, the limbs are slender, and the smooth muscles are evenly distributed. Even the buttocks appear strong and elastic, making people feel... very resistant to tossing.

Cough, I think a little too much.Sanders put aside his bad thoughts, walked to the living room and made himself a cup of tea. While drinking, he suddenly felt someone coming, so he sat quietly for a minute, and then heard a knock on the door.

It's night now, who will be visiting?

With a hint of doubt, Sanders went to the door and opened the door. The visitor was a middle-aged orc who was slightly fatter, about fifty years old, with a basket of fruit in his hand.

Sanders saw a big bad wolf standing at the bottom of the stairs in his house, staring at them with its shaggy wolf head up and its flooded eyes, obviously he also had doubts about the arrival of this middle-aged orc.

"It's very disturbing to visit late at night." The middle-aged orc looked very polite.

"No problem." Sanders smiled lightly and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, my partner and I saw the document you posted on the tribe's bulletin board." The middle-aged orc said honestly, with a sincere face: "We intend to adopt Mori."