Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God

There was a feeling of wet itching on his face, Qin Fei couldn't help shrinking his neck; but the thing that created the wet itching didn't seem to want to let him go, and moved all the way from cheek to neck to chest.

"Well..." Qin Fei couldn't help but snorted softly, the wet thing was nostalgic in his chest, sucking and biting, as if he would never stop until he opened his eyes.

Qin Fei slowly opened her eyes, and Sarei was looking at him with a smile. With his confused eyes clear, he leaned over and kissed Qin Fei fiercely. It wasn't until his breathing became more and more rapid that he slowly let go of the person.

Qin Fei's voice was slightly hoarse, and she murmured, "When did you come back?"

Sarei didn't answer Qin Fei's words, but held him tightly in his arms. Qin Fei listened to Saree's strong heartbeat, and the annoyance that was entangled in her heart gradually faded a lot. Saree's arms gradually tightened, until Qin Fei couldn't stand the strength and began to struggle slightly, he said softly, "What did you dream about? Why are you crying?"

"I, cry?" Qin Fei's voice came from Sarei's chest in a dull voice.

Qin Fei's dream was very vague, and she only knew that the people she valued left one by one, the eyes they looked at him gradually became alienated, and finally disappeared vaguely into the darkness. No matter how he shouted, there was no response. Thinking of this, Qin Fei was holding Saree's arm, and couldn't help but tighten it.

"Sare, I, I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary frail male with no hunting ability... One day you will find that I'm not as good as those females and can't give birth to cubs..."

Saree was stunned for a moment and laughed a little. His Qin Fei was definitely not a frail little male, okay? But seeing Qin Fei's fragile face and the tears on his face from his sleep just now, Saree's heart was tightened.

He gently stroked Qin Fei's back, "Shh, shh... Qin Fei, Qin Fei, listen to me... When we first met, when you kissed me, everything we had was inseparable." Saree felt Yesterday seemed to have gone too far. He didn't really want Qin Fei to bring him any cubs, but just liked Qin Fei's words. I like Qin Fei's words about giving him cubs, it makes him feel extra happy. "I'll never say anything like that again in the future. I'll be satisfied as long as I have you by my side. I don't care if you're a patron saint, as long as you let me protect you."

"I don't want others to alienate me, fear me...I, I also want to be an ordinary male..." But I can't watch your people starve and freeze, struggle with disease or even die.

Saree kissed Qin Fei's head, "I will always watch over you...forever!"

Qin Fei slept comfortably in Sarai's arms that night, and did not have those unpleasant dreams again. The next morning, Sarai diligently brought warm goat milk and food to Qin Fei who had washed up. Qin Fei hid in the bamboo building sullenly, drinking goat milk while eating luwei and sweet potatoes. He didn't want to go out very much, he was afraid of seeing the eyes of his clansmen with more respect than closeness, and even more afraid that everything in the hazy dream would come true.

Saree touched Qin Fei's slightly longer hair, and murmured, "I won't go out hunting today, will I stay with you?"

Qin Fei was taken aback and looked at Saree. The doting smile of the other party warmed his heart, but hearing his tone like treating a child made Qin Fei a little annoyed.

Saree smiled and said, "Now that you are here, there is no shortage of food in the tribe. After a while, it will be time for inter-tribal trading. If possible, I hope to win a better hunting area."

"Oh my god, the duel between the clan leaders!" Qin Fei knocked her head hard, how could he forget such an important thing.

Saree hurriedly took Qin Fei's hand, "Stop knocking, it hurts to look at me."

Qin Fei patted off Saree's hand, poured the last goat's milk into her mouth, and touched her mouth proudly, "I want to give you special training, and I will tell you to come back safely."

Saree raised his eyebrows, "Special training? What special training?"

After a while, Saree glared at Qin Fei in front of him with some regret. Qin Fei's so-called special training was to let himself lock his neck or attack him from behind! Every time he played against Qin Fei, he always won the victory. Is there any good 'special training'? He thought Qin Fei had come up with some good ideas. But since Qin Fei was still slack in the morning, Saree decided to play with his loved ones.

The result of the careless result is that the Patriarch Sarei was thrown to the ground at this time. He didn't even know what Qin Fei had done, which caused him to fall to the ground on his back like this. He blinked and looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and blinked again to see Qin Fei's worried face.

"Saree, are you okay?" Qin Fei looked at Saree, who was lying on the ground, with some worry.

Just now, Qin Fei saw that Sarai was disdainful of his 'special training' and decided to teach him a little lesson, so when Sarai locked his neck, he used a little trick to escape and a shoulder throw to get him out of the way. of Saree. However, Qin Fei has determined that there are no sharp objects or hard stones on the grass below. But why did Sarai's expression look dull, Qin Fei couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched Sarai's face worriedly.

"Oh my god, the patriarch was actually knocked down by Qin Fei!" I don't know who shouted so loudly from a distance, but the crowd watching the excitement boiled over, and even Luma couldn't sit still and hurried over here .

However, Saree suddenly took Qin Fei's hand and got up from the ground. "One more time and see if you can still knock me down."

Qin Fei rolled her eyes, it turned out that the Patriarch Sarei couldn't stand the blow of his fall, and was stunned for a while.

Saree locked Qin Fei's neck from behind again, Qin Fei's body twisted in a weird way again, and then Saree looked up at the sky again, of course, if he was lying on the ground.

Saree was a little restless, and when he got up again, he couldn't believe that Qin Fei, who was being held down by him every time, could suddenly fall down on him.

Qin Fei knew what he was thinking by seeing Saree's expression, and then raised her eyebrows, indicating whether Sarai wanted to come again. Sarei was not angry, but he insisted on locking Qin Fei's neck with his hands again. This time, Qin Fei didn't make a quick shot, but told Sarei to feel carefully. Because of Qin Fei's movement decomposition, Saree felt very detailed this time, and because of the decomposition of such movements, Qin Fei did not succeed in falling Sarei this time.

Saree tried hard to recall Qin Fei's actions, but he was reluctant to throw Qin Fei. Called a tall and strong male guarding the baa beasts in the tribe and asked him to lock his neck too. The first time Saree failed to break free, but after Qin Fei's live demonstration, the tall male soon became inexplicable. lying on the ground. Saree looked at his hands in surprise. If someone had locked his neck like this before, he might have thought that there was no other way but to resist brute force. Now he only needs to twist his body skillfully a few times, and he can knock him down. It's just so peculiar.

The people in the clan were eager to see it. Apart from the necessary guards and the elderly, even a few females wanted to try the method taught by Qin Fei. Qin Fei was really relieved when she saw the awe in people's eyes and the intimacy that slowly recovered.