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Yuan Feiyu didn't understand why this male birdman wasn't looking for a female from the same race as it.

But sadly, the only hope she had was this!

Her eyes filled with tears. If she wanted to live, she would have to pay the price.

No one is your parents, they have to feed you unconditionally.

Yuan Feiyu slept leisurely in the bird's nest, she said to herself, Yuan Feiyu, it was not a big deal.

It really was no big deal!

The birdman is very handsome, its entire body is covered in gold, its shape is not bad, its wings and tail and claws are very useful, if it were to be worn in our world, who knows how many beautiful women would want to sleep with it, maybe even their own would not come.

He had an ordinary appearance, a chubby body, and a round waist. He didn't look like he could be taken in by a handsome guy at all.

She didn't lose out being in the same nest as the golden birdman.

As he thought, his eyes started to tear up again.

When the birdman came down, there was nothing affectionate or romantic about it.

This time, Yuan Feiyu clearly understood that bird's nest s were not that warm. At the very least, they were not people that a woman of her age from the East would be able to warm up. Maybe only the tall and big Western girl, or the Japanese woman who had been through hundreds of battles, who was like a bottomless black hole that could swallow anything, could warm up such a huge bird's nest.

She screamed, her voice deafening, "Let me go, get out, let me die! "I'm in so much pain …"

The birdman was annoyed by her, so it covered her mouth with one hand. She opened her mouth and bit down on the fine scales on her toes, trying her best to get a grip on them …

The birdman was probably in pain too, when it released its fingers, Yuan Feiyu immediately jumped out of the bird's nest's body. The birdman used both of its toes to nail her shoulders, and held onto her forcefully, causing great pain on her shoulders, as though all her bones were shattered. Blood started to leak out, Yuan Feiyu let out a hoarse cry, she would rather be eaten like a bird! She crazily pounced on him, her screams deafening. "Let me die! Let me die!"

It was too painful to faint.

She did not notice that aside from her own twisting and turning, the birdman had not moved from the very beginning. It had only carefully observed her the entire time. The tail, which was so lively, went down too, straight and full of frustration.

"Chirp …" Whoosh … Whoosh … Chirp chirp … Her voice was low and gentle, but it was not the throaty voice from before, as if comforting her.