Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune

Chapter 2: A Mute Cripple No One Else Wants, I'll Raise for a Lifetime

Sang Luo ran out of the garbage dump, the bloodstains on her tattered clothes were dry and smelly, and the mixture of several smells was simply unbearable! Even she couldn't stand it!

Ahead, at the bottom of the valley, there happened to be a small stream. Lan Cang carried her over to bathe, leaving the words "Call me if you need anything," and then turned to wait in the woods not far away.

Sang Luo quickly took off her dirty clothes, soaking half of her body in the cool water, carefully rubbing herself.

The wound hadn't healed yet, and the pain made her gasp. She lowered her head, trying to avoid washing the scabbed area.

Suddenly, a tall and upright figure appeared on the water's surface.

Lan Cang didn't know when he had returned. He threw her a clean and tidy set of clothes and a towel, and then disappeared in place again.

“……”

Sang Luo tore off the clothes from her head, took a quick shower, came out of the water, quickly dried her body and wet hair with a towel, put on the clothes, and went to find him.

This man's face looked quite tender, only a few years past adulthood, but he was nearly 1.9 meters tall. When Sang Luo put on his top, the hem almost reached her knees.

Lan Cang leaned against the tree, and turned his head when he heard footsteps behind him, a flash of amazement quickly passing through his eyes.

The female's face was injured, but her almond-shaped eyes were particularly beautiful. Having washed away the filth, the exposed intact skin was very white. The outer shirt had no buttons, only simply draped over her body, revealing a small section of her collarbone, the looming exquisite curves, and a pair of slender and beautiful calves under the hem.

The unpleasant stench also disappeared, replaced by a sweet and alluring faint fragrance.

Lan Cang's gaze fell on her for only a brief moment, then he hurriedly looked away, lowered his head, and dared not look again. He transformed into his beast form and lay down in front of her.

"The ground is dirty, come up."

Sang Luo caught a glimpse of his fleetingly red ears, how very innocent.

There were still many stones on the mountain road. Sang Luo wasn't wearing shoes, but she wasn't being pretentious either. She sat on the back of this giant black wolf, which was three or four meters long, and sighed, touching the real, fluffy feeling under her hands. It seemed she really had transmigrated.

A beastman world where people turned into living beasts... …

Alas, she didn't know if she would ever have a chance to go back.

After Lan Cang took her back to his residence, he left for a while, bringing back several sets of female's change of clothes.

Beastmen females were generally taller, especially carnivorous females, easily reaching 1.7 or 1.8 meters. These few linen dresses were a bit big on Sang Luo, but she didn't have so many demands now, as long as they could cover her body.

"You, you should be hungry, I'll go cook."

He went to the kitchen.

Lan Cang had never taken care of a female before. He could count on his fingers the number of times he had been alone with a female since he was a child. He used to be content with feeding himself, but now that there was suddenly a little female in the house who needed care, he seemed a little flustered.

There was still some food left in the refrigerator. Lan Cang busied himself in the kitchen for a long time, and brought out a bowl of cream of meat soup that looked pretty good, steaming hot and tempting.

Sang Luo obediently took the bowl, blew on the thin layer of white foam floating on top, and took a small sip of the meat soup, her eyes lighting up.

Delicious!

This man's cooking skills are really good!

Seeing that she had devoured the soup in a few mouthfuls, Lan Cang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to the kitchen to get her another bowl.

After two large bowls of delicious and rich meat soup, her stomach felt warm, and drowsiness came over her.

It was getting late, and Lan Cang carried her to the bedroom. The bed had been cleaned in advance, and new bedding had been put on.

Seeing him turn to leave, Sang Luo woke up for the most part and reached out to hold him tightly.

She had experienced great ups and downs and extreme panic this day. The beastman teenager in front of her gave her a long-lost sense of security. She instinctively wanted to rely on him.

"There is only one bed in the room. You rest well, I'll sleep on the floor in the outer room. You can call me anytime if you need anything." Lan Cang met her confused and helpless watery almond eyes, and the softest part of his heart was touched.

It had been a long time since he had been relied on like this.

Since being seriously injured, Lan Cang had faced open and secret taunts every day. No one could bear the fall from heaven to the mud, being trampled underfoot and humiliated. The young and vigorous Lan Cang was no exception. In recent years, he had become increasingly misanthropic and had even considered suicide... …

At this moment, he suddenly felt that having a little female to take care of seemed, not bad.

Even the days had new hope.

"In a while, the surrounding cities and tribes will organize a trade fair. I'll buy some things then, and buy some clothes and toiletries for your daily use." Even he didn't notice that his voice had softened a lot. He lowered his head and kissed the little female's forehead, covered her with the quilt, turned off the light, and went to the front room.

The next day, before dawn, Lan Cang made breakfast and left early, returning with prey in the evening.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sang Luo holding a few books that she had found from the bedside, slowly turning the pages.

Lan Cang was not from this tribe. He grew up in the slums and did not have the opportunity to go to school in the city. He had liked saving money to buy books since he was a child, but they were all books on fighting skills, which were more boring for females.

A tall figure wrapped in cold air appeared in front of her. Only then did Sang Luo raise her head from the book. Lan Cang sat on the edge of the bed, peeled a wild fruit and fed it to her mouth. The tribe's females liked to eat fruits, so he had specially picked a lot in the forest.

The shape of the fruit was a bit like mangosteen. She ate it from his hand, her tongue gently sweeping across his fingertips, as if a current flowed from his fingertips to his limbs. Lan Cang withdrew his hand, fidgeting with his fingertips, his ears a little red. He pretended to look down, but found that the book in her hand was upside down.

"You, can't read?" Lan Cang chuckled softly, and Sang Luo's ears went numb.

This man spoke little and was taciturn, but his smile was really teasing.

She nodded.

She wasn't from this world, and she really didn't recognize the words here.

Lan Cang was a little surprised. The beast world today is not the barbaric society of ten thousand years ago. There are very few illiterate beastmen now. Even if the major families don't expect the females in their clans to learn knowledge and benefit the empire, there are very few females who are completely illiterate, and can't even tell if they are holding a book upside down... However, thinking that she was a female picked up from outside by the tribal beastmen, perhaps she came from the slums, or was a genetically defective mute, who had even lost the most basic reproductive value, naturally no one would teach her these things.

Females are not like worthless males. They should be pampered and loved as they grow up, but she lives such a hard life.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for her, so he held her on his lap, "Do you want to learn?"

Her eyes lit up and she nodded.

"I'll teach you."

After that, Lan Cang came back earlier in the evenings, leaving more time to teach her to read by lamplight, but he also got up earlier in the mornings. Often it was still dark and there was no sign of him.

Fortunately, Sang Luo was also competitive. In just half a month, apart from some obscure and difficult words, she had mastered simple everyday language pretty well.

It wasn't that her learning ability was so strong, but the more she learned, the more she realized that the shapes of these characters were very similar to Chinese characters, but deformed Chinese characters. The difference was like modern Chinese characters and oracle bone inscriptions.

Thinking that when she first crossed over, she could actually understand the words of these beastmen, Sang Luo couldn't help but suspect that she hadn't crossed over to a different world. This world should be related to human society.

The tribal beastmen still retain the hunting habits of primitive society, mainly eating star beast meat and obtaining the crystal cores in the star beasts' bodies. Crystal cores are the universal currency in this world, which can be used to improve strength, or to exchange for more kinds of food and supplies in the city. The beastmen live in relatively simple earth-brick and stone houses, but the furniture has obvious traces of human civilization. There are convenient electrical appliances such as refrigerators, electric cookers, and electric lights, which give her a sense of intimacy even when crossing into another world, and she doesn't even need an adaptation process.

She hasn't been to other places yet, but as far as this tribe is concerned, the level of technological development is similar to that of modern rural areas...

But, obviously, there are no humans in this world, only beastmen.

Then where did the humans go?

Extinct?

Unfortunately, there are not many books at home, and she can only stay in this world for the time being, and it is difficult to see the whole picture of this world, so naturally she cannot get the answer.

Lan Cang encountered trouble when he went out, and was entangled with a huge elephant-ox beast. This kind of wild beast is one of the most troublesome wild beasts in the ruins area. Its destructive power is extremely high, and its defense power is even more troublesome. Beastmen below level five are almost certain to die if they encounter this kind of wild beast.

It wasn't that Lan Cang was unlucky enough to encounter this troublesome beast, but that he had deliberately ran over half a mountain to squat and guard for several days. After a whole day of fierce fighting, the beast was exhausted and its weak point was severely injured, and it fell under his claws.

Lan Cang rushed back to the tribe late at night. He gently pushed the door open and returned to the house, but was greeted with a hug.

The familiar fragrance on the little female made him feel extremely at ease and nostalgic.

He also reached out and hugged her. After a long while, he took a deep breath and smiled, "It's so late, why aren't you asleep? Were you waiting for me?"

She nodded.

Lan Cang's heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

The wandering soul had the satisfaction of having a home, an unspeakable joy.

Suddenly, Sang Luo twitched her nose, and her little hand followed his strong and firm waist and touched upwards.

Lan Cang wore a tight white shirt before going out this morning, and a crow-black coat over it. She touched in from the coat and found that the shirt inside was gone.

After hunting, he should have gone to the river to take a bath halfway. The clothes were still a little damp, with a faint and pleasant fresh aquatic fragrance, but in addition to this, there was also a faint smell of blood.

"Okay, I'm fine, go back and rest quickly." Lan Cang quickly grabbed her little hand and went back to the house. If she kept touching like this, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and enter estrus early.

Late at night, Sang Luo heard the sound of the black wolf licking his wounds alone.

After a while, the bed beside her sank, and an extremely aggressive masculine aura rushed towards her, enveloping her whole body.

Lan Cang was very close to her, his hot and slightly heavy breath fell on her ear, and a slender hand landed on her lips, feeding a stone-like thing into her mouth. Strangely, the stone turned into a faint warm current the moment it entered her mouth and touched her saliva, spreading to her limbs and bones along her throat.

Her body felt an unprecedented ease and comfort.

When Lan Cang got up to leave, Sang Luo hugged his waist and hooked him back under her, and a soft kiss landed on his lips.

The man's breath suddenly became disordered, and the hand on her waist suddenly tightened.

[Lan Cang]

She traced on his chest with her hand, his name.

And, her name.

[Sang Luo]

"Sang Luo... Luo Luo..."

Lan Cang was stunned for a moment, nodded, and called out softly.

He remembered.

[Sang Luo likes Lan Cang]

In the dark room, only the breathing of the two people remained. Sang Luo's slender and soft fingers stayed on the man's chest. She squinted her eyes, hooked her lips, and gave him a bright and gentle smile.

People in the dark may not be able to see it, but beastmen's vision is particularly sharp.

A fiery heart, beating wildly, seemed to want to remember this moment forever.

Lan Cang had lived in a daze for so long, and only at this moment did he seem to be truly alive.

The little mute that others didn't want was a treasure given to him by God.

Sang Luo felt something, her body trembled slightly, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Before she could retreat, Lan Cang grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely...

Some chapters are being revised. If you find any disjointed plots, you can refresh and read them again in a few days.