frightfiction Chapter 347 Emo Phoenix
Chapter 347 Emo Phoenix
Chapter 347 Emo Phoenix
Three minutes later.
Hu Feifei slightly opened her blurred eyes and looked at Feng Yan who was motionless above her as if frozen. She felt a little embarrassed...
Uh, she didn't expect him to be so fast.
How to do?
Do you want to comfort him when he is in self-doubt?
However, what if she comforted him and it only hurt his self-esteem? After all, it was a very important matter concerning male dignity.
A thin layer of sweat seeped out of Feng Yan's firm and tight skin. Her appearance was stunning, and her fiery red hair poured down like ink. Her bright red lips looked as if they were painted with rouge, which was extremely fragrant and alluring.
His long eyelashes drooped in frustration and he gasped unwillingly a few times, like a ball that had lost its breath.
He took a deep breath, not daring to look at the female's eyes. He listlessly lifted his legs and got down to the ground, squatting on the ground helplessly, immersed in emo.
I feel inferior and uneasy inside.
I don't know how this happened.
He actually...
The more he thought about it, the more he vomited blood. He wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He didn't even dare to think about how Xiaoshuang would look at him in the future.
Without his masculine dignity, would she despise him for being good-looking but useless? He would be even more ashamed in front of those two hateful guys.
He clenched his fists, his evil face flushed red with anger.
Looking at the man squatting on the ground feeling ashamed of himself, Hu Feifei sighed softly, put on her scattered clothes, reached out her hand to pull him, but she couldn't think of the words of comfort, so she retracted her hand.
He scratched his head helplessly, "Well, maybe it's a little broken because it has not been used for a long time..."
"Ah, no, no, that's not what I meant..."
"I don't dislike you. Even though you're a little fast, it doesn't mean you won't be able to do it in the future..."
OMG!
What is she talking about?!
She stroked her forehead in distress and spoke softly.
As expected, after hearing her comfort, the man, who was already feeling wronged and inferior, began to tremble with "excitement" on his shoulders and buried his face deeply.
Feng Yan felt that his self-esteem was completely shattered, or broken into eight petals~~
In a sense, male prestige is more important than strength, as it is an important tool for reproduction. If a male orc cannot satisfy the female in that aspect, he will not only be laughed at, but in serious cases he will be abandoned by the female and his partnership contract will be terminated.
The final fate of such a male orc is to leave quietly, find a place to dig a hole and bury himself, ending his incompetent life.
He is bad now at such a young age, what will happen in the future?
Moreover, she said that she didn't mind him, but her words and deeds pointed out the fact that he was not capable of doing it. Would he be ruthlessly abandoned by her next?
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. His eyes turned red, and he clenched his fists. He suddenly turned around and argued, "Xiao Shuang, believe me, I can do it!"
"Let's try again."
His handsome face flushed as he approached her, his eyes full of hope and determination, eager to prove himself.
It didn't feel like courting, but like heading into battle with a gun.
Seeing him like a big rooster that refused to admit defeat, Hu Feifei couldn't help but burst out laughing, and her eyes were filled with crystal tears.
Afraid of causing further harm to the other party, he tried hard to hold back his laughter, and his face turned red.
She resisted with trembling lips and panted heavily to refuse, "No, no need, I believe you."
"Besides, this kind of thing can't be rushed. It's already late today. Go to bed early. Getting enough sleep will keep you healthy."
Hearing her refusal, Feng Yan said that he had suffered 10,000 points of damage. His whole face drooped in grievance, and his eyes flashed with resentment.
"You really are starting to dislike me and stop loving me."
"Even, he laughed at me..."
His eyes dimmed, no longer the flamboyant look he once had, as if he had become so self-abased that he was reduced to dust.
"Eh..." Hu Feifei sighed softly, stepped forward and took the initiative to hug his waist, and said in a soft and serious voice: "I don't dislike you, nor do I laugh at you, and I will never... stop loving you."
"I will never abandon you, and you've just been overworked recently, all for the sake of looking for me. I've seen all your efforts, so how could I dislike you?"
"Unless in your mind I am that kind of superficial and vicious female."
Hearing her comfort, Feng Yan felt that his frustrated self-esteem was relieved a little. He was no longer as uneasy as before and hugged the female in his arms tightly.
In his heart, Xiaoshuang is the best female in the entire Orc Continent, and she would never abandon her partner.
So his worries were unnecessary.
Because his little Frost is different from those females.
Outside the cave, Muye, with his slender figure like a pine or cypress, was waiting silently. Hearing the whispers from inside, he lowered his eyes to look at the hot water boiling on the fire, scooped some and brought it in with a wooden basin.
Although the conditions in the wild are simple, he also wants to give the female master the best and make her as comfortable as possible.
Arriving at the cave, looking at the perfect couple snuggling together and smelling the decadent scent in the air, his heart couldn't help but abruptly twitch, making his chest feel heavy and his breathing even heavier.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally and allowed Feng Yan's existence, he still couldn't help feeling sad and jealous every time he saw their intimacy.
He swallowed the sourness in his throat, tried hard to maintain his calmness, put on a forced smile, and walked towards the female on the haystack.
The deep voice was clear and gentle, "Madam, I have boiled some hot water. Please wipe your body. This will make you feel more comfortable."
The female owner usually likes to be clean, but unfortunately the conditions in the wild are limited and she cannot take a comfortable bath.
The moment he came in, Hu Feifei let go of Feng Yan and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Makino has always been the most considerate and caring one, taking care of her feelings like a meticulous male nanny.
How could she not love such a good man?
Feng Yan glanced at Muye, and no one knew what he was thinking. He walked away with a gloomy expression, intentionally keeping a distance from him.
Unlike before when she loved to bicker and ridicule her rival, she automatically found a corner, stretched out her fiery red wings from behind, and wrapped herself up like a feathery bird egg, isolating herself from the outside world.
Muye naturally noticed his abnormality, but he didn't care and didn't want to explore the reasons. He took out a piece of soft white animal skin and wiped the female's body.
He wiped it very carefully, wiping each place at least three times.
When she was rubbing her thigh, Hu Feifei held her hand and took the animal skin soaked in hot water with an embarrassed look, "Well, I can do it myself."
She turned away awkwardly, wiping the sticky...
After cleaning it up, he turned around.
The smell of other males rushed into his nose. The decent smile on Muye's cold and handsome face froze for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said nothing. He took the dirty hot water and went out to change it for another basin.
He squatted down his tall body and washed the female's feet with his own hands.