Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

"Huh, I'm back!" Zhang Luan looked at the warm scene in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He looked around, searching for the familiar figure, but couldn't find Camille.

"Where's Camille?" he asked Shirley who was playing.

At this time, Shirley was having a great time playing with a dusk wolf cub.

Her slender but powerful arms supported the cub's body and easily tossed the lion-sized creature into the air.

The cub drew a graceful arc in the setting sun, its huge body casting a long shadow. Then it fell steadily into Shirley's arms, purring happily.

"Hmm? Master?" Shirley noticed Zhang Luan's arrival and immediately put down the cub who wanted to play again and stood up respectfully.

"I didn't see Camille. Where did she go?" Zhang Luan asked.

"I just saw Sister Camille hurried into the RV. Maybe she was going to the bathroom!" Shirley said with her big eyes blinking.

"Go to the toilet?" Zhang Luan was a little confused.

"Mia and I told the villagers that they can sit down to use the toilet in the RV. They were all very curious, so Mia demonstrated it to them. Now everyone likes to go there and says it is much more convenient than outside!" Shirley explained excitedly.

"Okay..." Zhang Luan smiled helplessly.

I am not a person who sticks to formalities, so it is a good thing to make life more convenient for the villagers.

Entering the RV, he saw two wolf-eared girls standing quietly in line in front of the restroom door.

They wore simple animal-skin skirts, their furry ears twitching slightly with every slight movement.

Although he was curious about the exquisite decoration inside the RV, his eyes remained respectful and he did not do anything that overstepped the boundaries.

Looking at how well-behaved and sensible they were, even in such a safe place, they still maintained a cautious attitude, fearing that they would do something wrong and upset others.

This kind of understanding makes people feel distressed.

"Owner!"

"Owner?"

When the two wolf-eared girls saw Zhang Luan, they immediately bowed respectfully, their furry ears trembling slightly with the movement.

"Well, just take care of yourselves!" Zhang Luan said, glancing at the toilet inadvertently.

Unexpectedly, Mia taught them how to use the toilet, but forgot to teach them the most basic way to close the door.

A girl with pigtails and wolf ears was sitting on the toilet.

She was wearing a simple animal skin skirt, the hem of which was lifted to her waist, revealing her snow-white thighs.

When she saw Zhang Luan, she hurriedly wanted to stand up and salute, but because she was relieving herself, a stream of clear water shot out from her private parts, making a "splashing" sound.

"You don't have to bow when going to the toilet anymore!" Zhang Luan said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Yes, Master!" the girls answered in unison. They seemed completely unconcerned about their bodies being seen, and instead smiled innocently.

The girl with pigtails picked up the toilet paper and wiped herself gently in front of Zhang Luan.

"Oh, it's so soft, ah, it's much more comfortable than leaves or grass!" She showed a happy and satisfied expression on her face.

Zhang Luan turned and walked towards the kitchen, where he saw Camille busy at work.

She was still wearing that sexy black suspender dress, her slender legs were perfectly wrapped in black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of exquisite high heels.

The horns on his head shone softly under the kitchen light, and his long black hair fell like a waterfall.

At this time, the two straps of the skirt have slipped down to the arms, revealing the whole smooth jade-like

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's back.

Her graceful butterfly bones appear and disappear as she moves, exuding charm.

Her hands were busy in front of her body, and her slender waist swayed gently.

On the chopping board next to the kitchen, there is a bottle of freshly squeezed milk. The milky white liquid is shaking in the glass bottle, exuding a fragrant aroma.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Luan walked behind Camille and covered her slender little hand with his warm big hand.

Then he gently moved forward and grasped the pair of plump breasts.

The tentacles are delicate and smooth, soft and fragrant.

The full elasticity made him unable to let it go. As he kneaded it, the milk ball changed various shapes in his hands, sometimes being squeezed flat and sometimes bouncing back.

Camille's slender waist is so thin that it can be held in one hand, which forms a sharp contrast with the huge breasts in front of her body.

As Zhang Luan moved, her body trembled slightly, and the butterfly bones on her back rose and fell gracefully.

"Oh, Master, stop making trouble! It's all squeezed crooked!"

Camille pouted, her face flushed and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She did not stop Zhang Luan's actions. Instead, she gently twisted her waist because of the kneading of those big hands. Her breathing became rapid and the rise and fall of her chest became more obvious.

"I know that Master likes to drink milk every morning. My breasts are a little swollen now, so I squeezed some out and stored it. Otherwise, it would be like last night, you...you squeezed my milk while you were doing it, and there would be no milk in the morning!" Thinking of the crazy scene last night, Camille couldn't help but cross her legs, and her cheeks flushed even deeper.

Zhang Luan held Camille's slender shoulders with both hands and turned her around.

The pair of plump breasts swayed violently as she turned around, and looked particularly white against the black dress.

The suspenders hung loosely on her arms, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The two bumps on top stand up slightly and tremble gently in the air.

"Which way is it?" Zhang Luan asked with a smile, staring at the pair of swaying breasts with burning eyes.

"Here!" Camille shyly held up the milk ball on her left side with her little hand, and the soft skin flowed out from between her fingers.

"Hmm!" Zhang Luan lowered his head and took the bulge into his mouth, licking it gently with the warm tip of his tongue.

"Ah, Master, there are so many people watching, it's so embarrassing!"

Camille was shaking, her body trembling slightly due to the intensity, and her legs were rubbing against each other.

The wolf-eared women queuing nearby watched this scene curiously, some even secretly put their hands under the animal-skin bras to feel around, comparing the gap between themselves and Camille.

After a moment, Zhang Luan finally let go of Camille.

The bulge was slightly sucked, and the surrounding area was faintly pink and stained with crystal water.

Camille blushed and put the slipped suspenders back on, but the pair of breasts still swayed gently with her movements, as if expressing their reluctance to leave their owner.

"Gather everyone and do shooting practice. We will set off for Luming Village early tomorrow morning!" Zhang Luan said to Camille.

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"Okay, master!" Camille nodded, turned around and trotted out.

The black suspender dress tightly wrapped around her plump figure, and the hem of the dress swayed gently with every step.

These days, after being nourished by Zhang Luan, her figure has become more and more round, especially that part, which twists with her steps, appearing and disappearing under her skirt, outlining a perfect curve.

The back of the skirt was propped up in an arc, and the thighs wrapped in black stockings were faintly visible.

After a while, all the wolf-eared girls in Langya Village gathered together.

They were dressed in simple animal skin dresses, and their furry ears trembled in the wind.

The eyes looking at Zhang Luan were full of admiration and love. Some of the young wolf-eared girls even had blushes on their faces, and their eyes were flashing with fanaticism.

After everything that happened before, Zhang Luan has become the supreme being in their hearts.

"I'm going to distribute a weapon to everyone. It's powerful enough to kill red-blooded vultures, so you must never aim it at your own people!" Zhang Luan said, and an assault rifle appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He held the gun steadily, aimed at a small tree about ten meters away and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The deafening roar of gunfire echoed through the forest, startling the birds in the trees and sending them fleeing. Even the massive dusk wolves tensed with fear, letting out low growls, their natural reaction to danger.

As everyone stared in amazement, the small tree snapped and wood chips flew everywhere.

The wolf-eared women were so frightened by the sudden loud noise that they covered their ears. Some of the timid ones even squatted on the ground and hugged their companions.

"In the future, all of you will have such combat effectiveness! What we need to practice now is aiming and shooting! And combine shooting with actual combat!" Zhang Luan said excitedly.

However, the cheers he expected did not come.

All the wolf-eared girls looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Some people even took a few steps back unconsciously, their slender bodies trembling slightly.

They grew up in nature and are instinctively afraid of this weapon that can destroy life in an instant.

Seeing this, Camille hurried to Zhang Luan and whispered, "Master, they may need some time to adapt..." Her chest rose and fell gently as she spoke, and the black dress made her skin look even whiter.

"What are you still standing there for?!" A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence at the scene.

The high priest Hira walked slowly towards them, the hem of his cloak made of animal fur fluttering gently in the wind.

The snow-white bare feet stepped on the green grass, and every step was light and graceful.

She still kept her eyes closed, but her every move exuded a sacred and majestic aura.

Wrapped in the cloak, her graceful curves were faintly revealed.

The wolf ears trembled slightly, and the long silver-white hair fluttered in the evening breeze, adding a bit of mystery.

"The master wants to share some of his magic power with you, so that you can also have the power to kill the Red Blood Vulture. You should be grateful! You must know that only gods will share divine power with their servants!"

Sheila opened her arms, her voice echoing clear across the open space. Her graceful neck tilted back slightly, and her whole body exuded a sense of ritual solemnity.

"Huh? Magic?" Zhang Luan was a little amused.

How come these ordinary guns and ammunition became a divine inheritance in Sheila's mouth?

But what surprised him was that after Sheila's religious explanation, the originally frightened wolf-eared women instantly changed their attitude.

They all knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and bowed devoutly to Zhang Luan.

Some wolf-eared girls were even so excited that they shed tears. They lay on the ground with their graceful bodies and furry ears pressed against the ground, expressing their deepest respect.

The young wolf-eared woman's eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhang Luan with anticipation, as if she was expecting the divine power she was about to gain.

"Now we see the importance of translation!" Zhang Luan nodded to Sheila.

Sheila turned sideways gracefully and lowered her head slightly.

Her fair neck drew a graceful arc, and the curves of her figure, faintly visible under her robe, swayed gently with her movements, making her look both dignified and charming.

Although her eyes, which were always closed, could not see, she accurately captured every movement of Zhang Luan.

Soon, under Camille's organization, the wolf-ear girls excitedly lined up in a long line and took turns shooting at the marks on the tree trunks.

As girls with animal ears, their strength, observation and reaction abilities far surpass those of ordinary humans.

Therefore, the shooting accuracy is extremely high, most of them hit the bull's eye, only a few people shot off target.

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But it didn't miss the target.

It’s very good to achieve such results after only practicing for more than ten minutes.

There are even wolf-eared girls who can shoot based on smell!

An hour later, these wolf-eared girls were already obsessed with this "power of God".

Excitement flickered on every little face.

Feeling that the shooting practice was almost complete, Zhang Luan trained them in tactical movements such as cross-fire, covering fire, and finding cover.

This was all taught by Bale's adjutant. Zhang Luan assigned them some suitable technical moves.

These wolf-eared girls have always cooperated with each other in hunting, have strong teamwork skills, and understand Professor Zhang Luan's things very well.

By midnight, these girls had become a well-trained elite force.

After a full night of shooting practice, Zhang Luan returned exhausted to his RV. Moonlight streamed through the windows, casting a soft silver glow on the interior.

Camille followed Zhang Luan as usual.

She gently helped Zhang Luan take off his coat, and her slender fingers deftly unbuttoned each button. Her movements were gentle and delicate, for fear of disturbing her already exhausted master.