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Yuan Feiyu told himself that she was drunk, tired, tired, and asleep. Therefore, she did not know what happened next, nor did she remember those hot and lingering kisses, the soft and fragmented details of her dreams, her passionate embrace, or the passionate golden birdman s.

The only thing that he remembered was that golden birdman had pulled open her thighs, and then somehow, with a light swipe, her shorts had become open pants!

At that time, it felt very strange, as if there was someone watching from a very distant place, not expressing any opinions.

The moment he broke his body, perhaps without that layer of membrane, maybe he had long accepted that he would become the female under the golden birdman, maybe it was because this dream was too intoxicating, or maybe it was because he had been alone for too long, the fragrant and mature female body accepted all of this with warmth.

Not only did he not feel any pain, he also felt very comfortable and comfortable.

It was hot and fierce, but also gentle, filling the void in her heart.

Everything was completed in a dreamy state. It made her feel much better.

She seemed to only remember that golden birdman's throat was letting out a pleasant gurgling sound as it consoled her in her ear non-stop …

Even a real human male would rarely be so considerate.

She felt happy. In this short moment of happiness, she forgot all about her disappointment and stopped thinking about the familiar world of her family and friends. In this new world, she also had a companion.

After waking up, Yuan Feiyu looked at her watch, although she had been looking at this thing less and less recently. It had already been 34 hours since she took a bath. She did not know how long the golden birdman had tormented her for, but she must have slept for more than 12 hours. However, her body did not seem to have any pain at all.

The healing effect of this golden moss was simply too pleasing.

She lowered her head to look at her pants, and as if they were sewn shut by wireless, she imitated golden birdman's movements from last night. Her fingers swiped lightly, and weirdly, that pair of pants was still fine, without any trace of being opened at all.

This was not scientific!

Of course, this was an unscientific world. If she could, she would work hard in the direction of seeking immortality.

I'm up, I'm hungry

She sat up and saw the golden birdman walk out of the red icy cave. It had an elegant posture and was holding half a yellow boar.

Seeing Yuan Feiyu, the golden birdman tail happily circled around and walked over. It then broke the pork on the lotus leaf, which was about the same size as the meat pieces and bones.

In its other hand, it held a red tripod that was about two feet deep. It was a semicircle with a variety of animal designs engraved on it. The color was a bit deep, so it was obvious that it was an ancient object.