Chapter 170: Scenes Not Suitable for Children
Chapter 170: Scenes Not Suitable for Children
The most beautiful thing in this world is that people who love each other can be together happily.
Originally, it was Xiaomo who initiated the kiss, but she felt Artis' arms wrapping around her tighter.
"No, Artis," Xiaomo broke free from his arms and begged for mercy with a smile, "I can't stand it anymore, I surrender."
If she continued to kiss him like this, her little heart would jump out.
Artis held Xiaomo in his arms again lovingly.
"Xiao Mo, you made me unable to bear it," Artis frowned slightly, but his tone was full of affection, "and now you say you can't stand it."
"Ha, didn't you see the hints from the birds?" Su Xiaomo said with a smile, "If we don't perform a kiss, the birds' beaks will be knocked off."
Artis looked up at the birds with satisfied expressions, and then he understood what they meant.
What a group of little birds who love to watch the fun.
"So you kissed me because of these birds," Artis said a little disappointedly, "I was so happy just now, my little Mo..."
Artis looked like a wronged child.
Xiaomo smiled and touched Artis' head.
Even the steady Artis can be childish sometimes.
"Not entirely." Su Xiaomo raised her hand, held up a feather as big as a small fan, quietly blocked the faces of the two people, and raised her head to kiss Artis' lips.
Hehehe, this picture is not suitable for children, please don’t let it corrupt the little birds.
Artis suddenly felt his lips surrounded by Xiaomo's softness.
It was as if a ball of fire suddenly rose up in his body, and even his breathing became heavy.
He had no resistance to Xiaomo's kiss.
But Xiaomo didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go. She pressed her soft lips against his gently, tenderly and passionately.
Artis' lips were filled with the unique sweetness of her fragrant lips.
The young lion's breathing became more and more rapid.
His heart was beating violently in his chest, and the raging fire seemed to burn his entire body.
Xiaomo seemed to realize that her kiss was too tempting for Artis, and her lips quietly escaped again.
Artis didn't want to lose this warmth in an instant, so he held Xiaomo in his arms and didn't let her leave.
If this is love, then this love can really make people intoxicated.
Moreover, it is not only intoxicating, but even the birds are snuggling together in pairs.
In the Niaoming Valley, there is only the sound of rushing water and a slight breeze.
Artis really wanted to hug Xiaomo like this, be with her, and be happy forever.
Time stopped at this moment, Xiaomo leaned on Attis's chest, feeling comfortable and lazy.
In the presence of Artis, she was casual and relaxed.
Among all the beast kings, although other beast kings were also very tolerant of her, in Xiaomo's heart, only Artis was the most reassuring.
She didn't worry about Artis being jealous, leaving, blaming her, or getting angry.
He was just so good, so kind to her.
It’s really hard to imagine how Artis would face it if Xiaomo returned to the present society one day.
"Artis," Xiaomo raised her head and looked at him, saying, "If, I mean if, one day I return to our world, what will you do?"
"Xiao Mo, no matter where you go, I will follow you," Artis said firmly, "No matter what, I will never leave you."
Xiaomo didn't say anything.
She believed that Artis would always follow her.
However, Xiaomo didn't know how to bring Artis and the others back with her if she returned to her own world one day.
She admitted that each of these five beast kings was stunningly beautiful, with looks comparable to top stars.
But there is a huge difference between modern society and primitive society.
Take Attis alone, he couldn't read, let alone any other knowledge.
Even if he is extremely smart, equivalent to a human being in his twenties, no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to reach the level of a university student.
There will definitely be setbacks in work and life.
In addition, if she brought the five of them back to modern society, they would also be regarded as outsiders.
One woman actually has five husbands.
It is estimated that she, Artis, Davin and others will be captured for research.
So, when she decided to accept their union, it was destined that she could never go back.
There was no way she could put it back on.
Even if she has the chance in the future, she will never leave again.
Her body and mind have maintained the affections of the five beast kings.
Her actions affect the stability of at least five beast tribes in the beast world.
So, when it comes to the topic of going back, there is only one standard answer.
Xiaomo looked up and looked into Artis' affectionate eyes.
"Artis, don't worry, I won't go back," she raised her hand and pushed away a strand of curly hair covering Artis' forehead, "I am the same as you. No matter where you are, I will accompany you."
Artis held Xiaomo tightly in his arms.
Xiaomo buried her head in Artis' chest.
She heard his steady, powerful heartbeat.
Let the world of the past come to an end in her heart.
She can reminisce and miss it, but she will never have the slightest desire to go back.
If she had not met the other beast kings, she would not have been able to abandon Attis alone.
Artis gently stroked Xiaomo's hair.
Xiaomo has a lot of hair, which is smooth and shiny black, like black satin.
Her fair skin makes her black hair look even more shiny.
Xiaomo seldom lets her hair down, and she always ties it up with the hair crown given by Gai.
He did love her, but he didn't have much time to notice her beauty.
From the moment we met, crises, difficulties and risks were everywhere.
The danger gradually subsided, and she was no longer a female beast that belonged to him alone.
Only now is the real leisure time.
It was just him and her.
There was no disturbance from other male animals.
In this world where birds sing and flowers bloom and the four seasons are like spring, this is how we are, a pair for life.
Xiaomo picked up a feather.
The white down is pure and flawless, like soft clouds.
"Artis, look," Xiaomo said with a smile, "such white feathers, just like snowflakes."
"Xiaomo, your skin is as white as this one," Artis said seriously, "and as soft as this one."
"Soft?" Xiaomo's face flushed.
It would be fine if she was just white, as she was often praised for her fair skin, like a doll.
But, softness, where does this conclusion come from?
The steady Artis also has a sultry side.
"Yeah, soft." Artis raised his hand and gently touched Xiaomo's cheek. "Soft little face, so cute."
Su Xiaomo smiled and said nothing.
Uh, it turns out it’s the softness here, I almost misunderstood it.
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