He took Yang Fan to a stream in the forest. When he finally saw so much water, Yang Fan felt very happy! She was really thirsty.

He put her in the shallows, and seemed to let her play here. Then he began to polish the skin with the stones at the bottom of the stream on the other side.

She picked up the water with her hands and drank it enough, then lifted the water to wash her body. During this period, he kept polishing the skin. Out of pleasing, she went over and tentatively lifted the water to help him wash it.

He glanced at her without stopping.

She started washing from his back, just holding the water on him, and rubbing it a few times. In fact, he was covered with tiny pieces and didn't look dirty at all.

The lin piece on his back faces down from the back of his neck, and the color of the lin piece becomes darker. The upward, the smaller the lin piece, the softer the lin piece, and the lower the lin piece, the bigger the lin piece, and the harder it becomes.

Yang Fan found that he actually had hair, but yesterday she treated her hair as a hunched piece of lint, which made her misunderstand that he had erected piece of lint or small corners from the top of his head to both shoulders.

He had only hair on his head and shoulders, maybe this was his hair. They were short, thick and hard. Yang Fan tried it with his hands and felt that his hair could be pulled down as a needle. From his head to his shoulders on both sides, they were separated like two wings, and the color was pure black at the root and gradually turned yellow toward the tail.

There was a strong spine on his back. Compared to humans, his spine gradually became thicker from top to bottom. There was even a small hard protrusion where the tail end of the spine was connected. Yang Fan tried to touch it, and he immediately felt a arching sound, and a string of crisp cooing sounds came from his throat, as if it was scratched to the point of itch.

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing. He pulled her to the front and circled her with his tail, as if he wouldn't let her touch her anymore.

He ground the skin very thinly. Looking at it with her eyes, he felt that he had worn off a layer of white film on both sides of the skin. He rinsed the skin in the water for a few times and then lifted it up and shook it. When the water droplets were shaken off, she found that the skin was not wet. She touched it in disbelief and found that it was indeed dry.

He pulled her out of the water and compared the skin to her. She now guessed that the skin was the clothes he prepared for her. Since yesterday, she had only seen him alone, and she seemed to have almost forgotten the clothes. Due to the limitations, she had considered using leaves to deal with her, and after her clothes were torn to pieces by him.

The animal itself was like a tube, and its leather could be perfectly wrapped around Yang Fan like a half-body tube skirt. When she began to consider inventing the branch button, she didn't know what he did with his nails. She could only vaguely see that he probably poked a few holes with his nails first, and then he didn't know how to twist and knot to make the leather tightly wrap around her. Now she really has a genuine leather skirt, which is still a strapless style.

The feeling of wrapping this leather around the body is not bad, it is not stuffy or breathable. She tried to pull it hard and found that it was very elastic, and if it was pulled open, it was a small honeycomb-shaped gap.

He did not rush to take her back to the cave, but led her along the stream, just like a beast playing with her cubs. She saw him grabbing a few transparent fish and shrimps from the stream from time to time, and he would bite down the tenderest meat and feed her. She walked in the stream for a while and felt her feet were cold and ran to the shore. He pulled her on his back and carried her on his back and continued walking along the stream.

The stream winds through the forest, and there are no other large beasts on the way. She guessed that he would be the only one in this forest, and that this place is like heaven for him.

Yang Fan kept observing on his back. She didn't see any path that could be called a road. He was very relaxed when walking in the forest. Even if he was carrying her on his back, it didn't matter. His tail was always holding her behind so that she wouldn't fall. She tried to relax her hands and sat completely on his tail.

She had no way to judge the current season. The trees were probably as thick as a hug, with straight stalks and about twenty meters or higher. She could only guess that when she looked up, she could only see the sky that was almost covered by the canopy.

When he passed by the forest, he would pick some wild fruits and hand them to her. The wild fruits were red and yellow. The red ones were smaller, and there were seven or eight on a bunch, which was very sweet. The yellow ones had a layer of outer skin. She wanted to hold it with her two hands and bite it open. The inside was milky white flesh, which tasted no smell.

He broke two branches full of wild fruits and took her out of the forest and back to the hillside.

The barbecue in front of the cave had been roasted, and the firewood was burnt, and the outer skin of the barbecue turned black. He grabbed the black outer skin and started eating the meat inside. He still fed her first. She found that he liked to give her the fat part, and finally handed her a large piece of roasted crispy yellow fat that was close to the animal's neck.

She swallowed everything bravely.

She has discovered how she got along with this monster. Although it is not clear whether he has any other purpose besides treating her as a female, it seems that she can ensure her safety at present.

Yang Fan decided to ensure safety first and then consider other things. She deliberately did not think about whether she would get pregnant after that behavior. Before that, she had a lot to do.

That night, her period was coming. She was already asleep, and it was his reaction that woke her up. In the darkness, he cooed gently while licking the place where she was bleeding. She always felt that his screams seemed to comfort her and beg for something.

She felt embarrassed and was also strange to do this, so she wanted to pull him up, but no matter how many times she pulled him up, he stubbornly continued to lower his head and lick her, and then kept cooing.

Yang Fan stubbornly drove him away. She had already used his torn clothes to make menstrual belts. After putting them on, he came back, probably thinking that she was healing her injuries just now.

He didn't sleep all night, hugged her and gently stroked her, his tail tip stood up and slowly shaking in front of her. She guessed that it was making her happy. He kept making a gentle cooing sound from his throat, probably also coaxing her not to be afraid of pain.

The next day, he did not go out to hunt. When the sun just rose, he gently carried her to the sun like a dying person. She obediently listened to him lying down and let the sun shine.

He kept feeding her the fruits he brought back yesterday all day long. He caught many small animals that looked like cubs, and after roasting them, they chewed the tender meat and fed her.

He brought back water from the woods with something that seemed to be an animal skull and caught a lot of fresh fish and shrimps.

At night, of course she was still bleeding constantly, and he really let out a sad cry. The first time she heard his real cry was not the kind of cooing sound from her throat, but a loud whistle like an eagle. He stood in front of the cave and kept screaming at the night sky all night.

On the third day, he still didn't go out to hunt. He carried her out to bask in the sun, and clasped her hands and feet in his arms like an egg, and his big tail was circled.

At the end of the day, he did nothing but feed her water and food, and sat in the sun without moving. He kept touching her face gently with his mouth, making a low cooing sound in his throat.

Yang Fan felt that he thought she was dead and had shed blood for three days. He was comforting her that she could die with confidence and not be sad.

She didn't know how to tell him that she was actually nothing, but this might prove from another aspect that either he did not contact the female, or that the females in his race had no menstruation. Maybe they only ovulated during the estrus.

Yang Fan felt that her biological knowledge was not enough, and she could only guess everything.

It was earlier than her calculations, and her period ended from the fourth day. She thought this was also an indirect proof that the day in this world was indeed slower.

After discovering that she stopped bleeding, he screamed in surprise. The short and long sounds shocked Yang Fan, who had always thought he had no systematic language. She always thought that his vocal organs could only make simple sounds, sometimes sounded like pigeons, sometimes sounded like eagles, and she even doubted what he had to do with birds.

But he looks more like a lizard, especially that big tail.

She couldn't understand what he was saying, but he was really happy. To celebrate her recovery, he caught a lot of prey and picked a lot of wild fruits, and the stream she liked. She found that he really rarely drank water, and he probably thought she liked stream water.

Finally, he even brought her flowers back. A large handful of flowers that were enough to cover her. He decorated the cave with flowers and even laid a layer on the straw mat.

The carnival lasted for a long time, and during this period, he did not force her to do anything, nor allowed her to leave the cave, no longer took her to the forest, and took her out to bask in the sun all day every day, and hugged her to sleep at night. He only let her eat the tender flesh of small animals, and the fattest part of the prey he came back from hunting belonged to her.

So in a very short time, Yang Fan found that he was as dark as an African, and she inevitably became fatter. Seeing her gain weight, he was very happy. She guessed that this was because he thought it was healthier and less likely to get sick.

But fourteen days later, her menstrual period came again, and before that he seemed to think that she was in estrus again. When she wanted to touch her, she held her stomach in pain. She found it very useful, especially after two days she started bleeding again, and he looked like she was going to die again.

He looked at her in pain, as if he thought the sun was useless. He even moved the straw mat outside and let her lie down all day long, and all the food was delivered to her mouth. He did not allow her to move. If she wanted to do anything, he could only hold it in as if she was holding an egg.

He found a particularly large leaf that carefully wrapped her from her feet. If he hadn't given her food, she would have thought it was the funeral method of his race.

Later she found that after being wrapped in this leaf, her body could be kept clean for a long time. This leaf probably has a special effect, and she guessed that it might have some medicinal effect, such as promoting wound healing or preventing infection.

After the second period, he seemed to think she was a more fragile creature. Once when the seal-like animal he caught rushed towards her quickly, he grabbed its tail and threw it to the ground with force. Then he used his tail to slap the animal into a meat paste and quickly hid her in the cave, blocking the entrance of the cave during the day.

Yang Fan used to be afraid that he would lock her in a cave forever, but when he went to catch a second animal of this kind and baked it, he let her out for dinner, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!