Beast Baby: The Beast Husband Is So Fierce

Will I tell you that the extreme night is the estrus period【6】

Yuan Feiyu told herself that she was drunk, tired, and fell asleep. So she didn't know what happened next, and she didn't remember those hot and lingering kisses, or the tiny and soft kisses in her dream.

I am so depressed that I don’t remember my warm embrace or the golden birdman’s passionate passion.

The only thing I seem to remember is that the Golden Birdman opened her thighs, and then he used some method to turn his shorts into open pants with a single stroke!

At the time, I felt very strange, as if there was someone watching me from a very indifferent and distant place, without expressing any opinions.

At the moment when I lost my virginity, maybe there was no obstruction of that membrane, maybe I had already accepted in my heart that I would become a female under the Golden Birdman, maybe this dream was too intoxicating, maybe it was because I was lonely.

It has been too long, and the fragrant and mature body of a woman has accepted all this with moisture.[

Not only is there no pain, but I also feel very comfortable and enjoy it.

That thing was hot and ferocious, but also gentle, filling the emptiness in her heart.

All the ups and downs and attacks were completed in this dreamy and drunken state. It made her feel much better.

She seemed to only remember the sweet and sweet cooing sound coming from the golden birdman's throat, and he kept comforting her in her ears...

Even a real human male would rarely be so considerate.

Of course, even if she was beaten to death, she would not remember that she went crazy and hugged her strong waist tightly in the end, screaming, trying harder, and trying harder...

She didn't remember how her tears welled up. She felt happy. In this short-term happiness, she forgot all her frustrations and no longer thought about the familiar world of her family and friends. In this new world, she now also has a

She has a companion. Although this companion cannot speak the same language as her, after all, she is no longer so lonely, right?

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When she was awake, Yuan Feiyu looked at her watch, although she had been looking at it less and less recently. Thirty-four hours had passed since she took a bath, and she didn't know how long the Golden Birdman had been tormenting her.

, but she must have slept for more than twelve hours, but she didn't seem to have any pain anywhere on her body.

The healing effect of this golden moss is really amazing.

She lowered her head and looked at her trousers, which seemed to be stitched together seamlessly. She imitated the movements of the Golden Birdman last night and lightly swiped her fingers. Strangely, the trousers were still in good condition, with no signs of opening.

nor.

This unscientific!

Of course, this is an unscientific world. If possible, the direction of her efforts should be to seek immortality.

Get up, I'm already hungry

She sat up and saw the golden birdman walking out of the red ice cave at the back with an elegant posture and holding half of a yellow-skinned wild boar in his hand.

Seeing Yuan Feiyu, the golden birdman twirled his tail happily, walked over, broke the pork on the lotus leaf, and cut the meat and ribs into equal-sized pieces.

It held a red three-legged tripod in its other hand, a semicircle about two feet deep, with various animal patterns engraved on it. The color was a bit dark, so it was obviously an object from a long time ago.