World of beasts with system

The snowstorm outside the cave continued, but Yuan Lang's eyes became darker and darker when he looked at the female beside him.

A kind of fiery emotion rolled in his eyes, making his already deep eyes darker and darker. The orc, who had been so lazy just now, suddenly had a very dangerous aura surrounding him.

After a moment, his huge tiger head suddenly lifted up and looked at the dark blue salt crystal wall behind the female. His slightly suppressed and heavy breathing sound was particularly enticing in this dark cave.

It's just that except for the sleeping Wu Yue, there are only a group of dead pig-like orc warriors here.

Resisting the idea of ​​getting up, the orc stared bitterly at Wu Yue's fair and thin face for a long time, then gritted his teeth and moved a pair of feet that were still rubbing in a certain part to his belly.

After a while, the little female just chirped, but did not change her posture any more. Yuan Lang sighed deeply.

Perhaps because she went to bed early yesterday, Wu Yue rarely woke up before dawn.

The warm feeling all over her body made her unconsciously rub it against the furry tiger paws in her arms, and suddenly she thought of her little cat.

wrong!!!

She suddenly stopped rubbing her paws and looked up along the furry paws with a stiff expression. Her surprised eyes instantly fell into a pair of deep and dark eyes.

"How does it feel? Is it comfortable?"

Wu Yue laughed awkwardly, looked at the slightly messy hair on the tiger paw in her hand, and smoothed it out carefully.

"Hehe, isn't that great? The feel must be great. Even those who take nutritional cream can't compare to it."

Yuan Lang stood up and shook the hair on his body.

In an instant, a few snow-white tiger hairs fluttered down, and a few others landed on Wu Yue's arms.

Wu Yue looked at Brain Axe, who had already stood up next to him, funny: "Yuanlang, you've lost your hair."

Hearing this, the orc turned his huge tiger head to look at her, his deep tiger eyes looking at a little female who was gloating about her misfortune: "Only the side closest to you has fallen off."

After saying that, he squatted aside very leisurely, wanting to see the reaction of the little female with great interest.

Wu Yue's face froze, and she instantly felt that the few tiger hairs in her hands were a bit hot: "Actually, proper shedding is good. It means that these hairs are older, and young hairs will be more shiny and smooth."

A smile flashed across Yuan Lang's eyes. The little female had a lot of excuses. It was obviously because she was not honest in her sleep last night and she even made it look like she was losing hair naturally.

Feeling guilty, a certain female picked up the orc hair that had fallen around, wrapped it between her hands, and started rubbing it slowly.

After a moment, a white fur ball the size of a fingernail appeared in her hand. It was so beautiful and white.

He handed the fur ball in his hand to the orc: "It's made of your hair. I heard that cats all like to play with balls. You big cats are probably the same."

Yuan Lang looked helpless as he looked at the white fur ball with big nostrils that hadn't yet appeared in front of him.

Just as he was about to say something, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a mark on the little female's shoulder. He stood up with erratic eyes, turned into a beastman form, took the fur ball in her hand, turned around and left.

"I'm going to check on the clan members' patrol."

However, before he could take a step forward, a confused voice from the little female came from behind: "Huh? Am I injured?"

There were several bruises and bruises on her left shoulder, which looked particularly eye-catching.