Chapter 169:

I have to say that white satin knows his partner very well and has not misjudged his "deep water" future. At first, the white satin was "young and vigorous", but the impulse on the body stuck to Bazel, but the physical and energy of Mink and Vulture were completely different.
When White Satin felt that he had completely vented his excess "excellent" strength and was exhausted and just wanted to sleep in a warm and warm quilt, Bazel was just warming up and getting better. Such a hardware mismatch has led to the "sweet first and then bitter" of the white satin estrus.
After simmering for so many years, I finally ate the meat, and Bazel knew the taste of the spine, and it seemed to enter the estrus period than white satin. Since the first day of "breaking the ring" has begun to toss and toss and toss finally grow up into an adult little lover, resulting in white satin ... Really never get out of that soft and wide bed.
White Satin initially felt distressed that his partner had endured so many years of for himself, so he cooperated with each other as much as possible, but no amount of distress could be more than enough for Bazer's gain. In the end, I really did n’t have much energy, I just felt that I had been squeezed out into a pool of dead marten and the white satin simply turned myself into a beast shape to escape the enthusiasm of my partner. Will be inserted into the sauce, and finally let the white satin find a way out.
The estrus period of more than three months, here in white satin is like a year, but in Bazel's eyes, it is time. When the estrus period finally came to an end, Bai Sang escaped with a long, sigh of relief, and then ... turned his head and kicked his partner off the bed.
Waiting for the little lover to be happy in the early morning, Bazell sat under the bed with a sullen face. After a short while, she showed an extremely lost expression: "Your estrus period is over?"
"Well, it's over." White satin grinded his teeth and focused. The enthusiasm and itch that had been entangled in his estrus finally disappeared. White satin only felt comfortable and happy physically and mentally—looking at his partner's reluctant hard face, he was even happier.
Bazel snorted softly and stood up from the ground. He looked at the little lover with the mottled marks on his body, pampered with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "What do you want to eat? I'll find it for you."
White satin eyes brightened-these days, he has been eating nutritious and digestible food accumulated by Bazel, although the taste is good, but repeatedly eat for three months, always a bit greasy.
Unceremoniously reported a large list of names. White satin watched his partner spread his wings and rose from the platform of the tree house. He excitedly rolled on the bed. After a while, he crawled to the bedside table and pulled away. Up the drawer.
Sure enough, a drawer full of ointment was stored before the estrus, and now there are only two or three poor kittens, which clearly shows how crazy this estrus is.
Fortunately, the family doctors of the Marten tribe did have the ability. The ointment provided was very effective in lubricating and nourishing. Coupled with Bazel's experienced and careful, the white satin was not harmed. Moreover, because the ointment was used too much, the white satin skin and "where" became more moist and tender-of course, he himself was not happy about it at all.
It's rare to have a good night's sleep alone in the bed. When Bazel returned to the tree house with a white satin order, the white satin was already full of life.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he watched with interest from his partner's large pockets on the shoulders, the same ingredients that would soon become food, but unfortunately, when he saw the last thing, he suddenly solidified.
"What are you doing ?!" White Satin widened his eyes, only to feel his voice tremble slightly.
Bazel re-entered more than a dozen small boxes into the empty bedside table drawer, filling the drawer half-full, and then straightened up and smiled: "The previous ones are used up, of course, we need to prepare more There is only so much left of the Marten tribe doctor. I asked him to make some more and get it later. "
White satin wood faced, opened his mouth, his voice was dry and weak: "Well, that doesn't take so much ...?"
"Why not use it? I don't think it's too much." Bazel looked at his silly, self-deceiving little lover with a soft voice, but his words were not friendly at all. "The end of your estrus It ’s been, but I have n’t arrived yet. In less than a month, I ’m going to enter estrus-this time, you can't wrong me and continue to bear it.

White satin: "……………………………………"
White satin: "......... !!!!!! QAQ"
The white satin almost suffocated before he could digest this fact, and white satin almost cried, and even his favorite food could not heal his injured heart at this moment. He turned his head into a beast and got into the bedding, crying He is never willing to take the lead.
So different races really can't fall in love. Once they talk, it is the rhythm of the dead! Not to mention that body size and energy do not match, nor to talk about the inability to give birth to children and offspring, it is just the estrus period at the same time, no matter how deep the relationship is to die!
After you finish, I will continue to publish it. I will be in estrus for one to six months. Who can bear it? !! At the very least, the white satin felt the general despair at the moment.
You can't cope with Bazel's courtship when you are in estrus and when you are full of energy. Wouldn't it be more horrible when Bazer is in estrus? Will you really be killed in bed? !! Buried himself in the quilt, Bai Sang began to seriously consider the possibility of breaking up with each other.
However, when I think about it, white satin has never been put into action. I just looked at my bedside table drawer and replenished it every few days. After a while, I regained my full look and felt like I had a whole heart. Broken.
It really doesn't work, it still turns into a beast? Although wronged by Bazel, "love is precious and life is more expensive"! Without life, where does it come from forever?
So quietly comforting himself, Baishang eyes watched as Bazel was getting closer to the estrus, getting more and more restless, and his heart was also anxious.
Fortunately, Bazel also knows the lingering mood of the little lover, and tries not to stick to each other before the estrus period begins, and finally gives the white satin some respite.
On this day, Bazel left the nest to look for food again in preparation for the upcoming estrus. The white satin turned into a beast-shaped, lazy nest on the platform to bask in the sun-probably in a few days, he would not be so leisurely. Free chance.
The warm sun shines on the body, making white satin drowsy, but this peaceful time is quickly broken by uninvited guests.
White satin moved his ears, raised his head, and looked at the dark shadows circling above his head, occasionally blocking his sunlight, and the original relaxed mood suddenly subsided.
When the black shadow in the air saw that white satin found himself, he also fell down. It was just that the other party did not dare to set foot in Bazel's lair, but stopped in the tree opposite the lair.
The glossy female slippery purple gold sculpture crouched firmly on the branch. She looked at the white satin, then turned into a woman's appearance, and raised her chin proudly toward the white satin: "Where is Bazell? Is he out? ? "
This female purple-gold satin white satin has been seen before. She had previously strayed into Basser's territory and wanted to ask Basser for a courtship, so that she could drink a lot of vinegar, and her memory was fresh. Even Satin remembered her as "Nina Jia".
The human form of Nina Jia is still wild and beautiful. She should also be on the verge of estrus, exuding the atmosphere of female courtship all over her, looking more charming and charming. The only regret is that her naked right arm was crisscrossed with horrible scars-this was the last time Bazel left on her. Even if the wound was cured later, the scar could not be removed.
However, these scars did not seem to make Nina Jia give up his favor for Bazer, and now even before the estrus, Babaer ran over to find Bazer, the meaning of which is naturally self-evident.
Realizing that Nina Jia had no intention of killing herself, White Satin didn't bother to listen to the enemies' high questions, turned around and buried her head under the big tail, leaving Nina Jia with a cold white ass.
Nina Jia was stunned by the response of White Satin, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. As a Zijin Diao, where has she been so indifferent to her "prey"? It's a pity that she blew her hair for a long time, but she didn't dare to do anything to the white satin-after all, she still clearly remembered the anger and the merciless claw of Bazer after the last attack on the white satin And did not want to anger his sweetheart again.
Of course, Nina Jia thinks that Bazel is protecting white satin, but he just treats the other party as a pet and his belongings, but never thinks that there will be any deeper relationship between the two. The scent of Zijin Diao is relatively ordinary. Even if she can smell Bazel faintly from the body of white satin, she only thinks that this is because the two are often together.
Seeing that White Satin ignored her, Nina Jia could not kill him, and she was not allowed to be angry with a little marten, and she simply tossed White Satin aside, quietly waiting for Bazel to return—in any case, Pakistan Zell's lair is here, and he will always come back.
Unsurprisingly, Nina Gyar Bartzer flew back not long after all, after all, he didn't want to leave the white satin alone at home for too long-even if the white satin himself could not ask for it.
Some distance from the lair, Barzel's mental power sensed that a strange breath was stopping beside his home. Fearing that White Sap was wronged, he quickly speeded up. Only after falling on the platform, turning into an adult form, and holding the little lover in the palm of the hand, carefully checking it and confirming that there is nothing wrong with the other side, then Bazel turned his bad eyes on Nina Jia, not far away. .
At first, Bazell didn't remember who the female eagle was. When he saw the scar on the other's right arm, he suddenly realized. However, even if Nina Jia is recognized, Bazel's mood is not much better, but he is even more dissatisfied.
Last time, he only let Nina Jia be a horse because of her original kindness, but this kind of kindness was not enough to allow him to indulge Nina Jia over and over again.
If the other party doesn't know anything about it and has been hindering himself and Baishangyan, it's better to simply kill it.
Bazer's heart gradually became murderous, but on the surface it was not obvious, and it was still indifferent.
Nina Jia shuddered indifferently to Upper Bazell, but the heat in her heart remained unchanged. She moved her body subconsciously and wanted to lean on, but had to stop in the cold gaze of Bazel, jerky greetings: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how have you been?"
"Very good." Thinking of the three months of ecstasy not long ago, Bazel looked down at the white dumplings in his arms, his eyes softened a bit. But when he looked up again, he still refused to be thousands of miles away, and unceremoniously opened the door and said, "What are you doing."
This indifferent attitude really hurt Nina Jia—it was almost time for the estrus. The other male sculptures were enthusiastic and diligent in front of the female sculptures. Why is he still like an iceberg? , Does not mean to melt at all?
Rinning his lips, Nina Jia did not directly propose her ultimate goal, but instead tried to use other things to detour into the relationship between each other: "You are hurt now, why not return to the clan? The king is old , Ready to step back and give way to younger males. I believe that if you are, you can definitely take the throne-I have never seen a male more powerful than you! "
The relatively weak ethnic groups are generally referred to as "patriarchs", and only the fierce beasts such as tigers, wolves, and purple gold carvings can be called "kings".
It is a pity that even the emperor, Bazer, who has been disregarded many times and has long been dismissive, has no interest in becoming the king of Zijin carving. He frowned, interrupting Nina Jia's eager words: "I'm not going to return to the tribe. I'm very satisfied with my life now, I don't need to change."
Bazel's tone was unequivocal, without hesitation. Nina Jia was blocked for a moment, realizing that the other party seemed unlikely to change her mind, and could not help but hesitate.
In her eyes, Bazel is definitely the well-deserved king of the Zijin carving family, and such a powerful and high-ranking male sculpture can only be worthy of her beautiful and strong female sculpture.
Unfortunately, Bazel dismissed the throne, and Nina Ka ’s "queen" dream was also broken, but even so, her affection for Bazer could not be extinguished.
The suit was almost impossible, Nina Jia sighed, and unfortunately put the "Dream of the Queen" aside temporarily. Seeing that Barzel was getting impatient, she had to bluntly put forward her most important purpose: "It's almost time for estrus. Have you chosen a mating partner?"
Bazel looked at Nina Jia, the cold expression was soft in an instant, and the deep black eyes also began to soften. Nina Jia was fascinated by Bazel's eyes. She just wanted to rejoice that she finally achieved her wish, but found that Bazel held the white dumplings in her arms and lowered her tenderness. A kiss: "Of course, I already chose."
The chrysanthemum cools down, shrinking itself to a more round white satin: "………………………… QAQ

Nina Jia, who had a stiff expression and a skeptical expression, said: "......... ???????"