Chapter 33 (1/2)

The kiss was not the slightest bit gentle or soft. From start to finish it was feral and rough, invading and occupying. It was like a raging inferno was ignited, powerful enough to consume everything before it until there was nothing left.

At the moment when Shi Qing thought he would actually suffocate and die, Qin Mo finally released him.

A complete lack of oxygen caused his legs to go weak and Shi Qing almost fell to the ground. His brain completely crashed and he could not focus his thoughts on anything, only managing to gulp in giant mouthfuls of air.

Qin Mo gently caressed and stroked his back. A kiss could not satisfy him, instead it was like an appetizer before a feast. The only effect was to arouse a person’s appetite, so that they looked forward to the meal to come.

Qin Mo lived for long enough and he had not practiced abstinence like a monk. He had plenty of experience, but he had never felt anything akin to his current feelings. This type of longing, he just wanted to drive through the young man before him. Regardless of the consequences, he wanted to fulfill his desires.

Ultimately, his rational thoughts prevailed.

He properly tidied up Shi Qing’s disheveled clothes, took out a pill to revert him into his juvenile state, and handed it to Shi Qing without saying a single word.

At the moment Shi Qing saw the pill, he felt like he saw his savior. He really did not expect that something he had originally viewed as being so loathsome would actually become so lovely.

Without any hesitation, Shi Qing swallowed it.

After changing back into a tiny panda, he finally relaxed. Although in his mind everything was in disorder, at that moment his body was truly exhausted. For half the day he kept fighting to open his eyes, but he finally gave in and fell into a deep sleep.

Erha heard that Qin Mo had already rushed over with Yier. He went to report the time while Qin Mo was on the road, but felt very awkward. Ay, ​​the chief dearly loves Little Yier, he takes him everywhere he goes. Once Yier reaches adulthood, will he ever get off the bed?

Yalike still had not tasted his mate, yet he was already drowning in him. He already valued him so much, if the two mated, hey, hehe, Chief, you can’t just keep him in your mouth all day!

That exclusive sub-beast and beastman pair have a super-high degree of compatibility, so their ability to appease and incite would also be the strongest. For that reason, the chief and Yier would be able to experience passion and pleasure a hundred times greater.

Hey, I don’t know when I, Halso, can experience it nicely for myself!! Boo hoo hoo, my own adult sub-beast, why haven’t you thrown yourself into my embrace!

Erha had run all the way there until he reached Yalike’s location. As the number one detective in the tribe, Erha’s ears pricked up and alarm bells began going off in his mind.

Low pressure!

High anger!

What the fuck, weren’t the Chief and Yier all warm and sweet together? What’s the matter with this atmosphere? So scary QAQ!

The next moment, Erha’s dog nose played its role as it ought to, and an intense wave of fragrance surged forth and rushed into his nose. The sweet and unctuous scent caused the husky to be flushed with excitement as soon as he smelled it!

Even though it had already dispersed a lot by that moment, Erha could not help his imagination from running free. Oh God! Too intoxicating! I could really die in this room.

When he was lying down, an ice-cold gaze pulled him out of his warm, sweet, sweet dreamscape.

Erha quivered and managed to suddenly sober up.

Fuck, this smell…did Yier just go through his second wave?

Oh fuck, was the chief keeping watch the entire time? Yier…Yier, it’s nothing!

He quickly looked up and saw the sleeping Yier. He only just managed to bring his heart around, but he was both tense and astonished.

My heavens, in spite of everything, the chief could hold back! Just now, he was taken in by the mere after-effects of the smell. Even so, he was even his beastman at heart, and that smell should have truly undone him. How did the chief endure?

At that moment, Erha’s admiration for the chief was overflowing like the Yellow River, with billowing waves surging. It was something that simply could not be controlled!

What a powerful achievement in restraint, it was a fiercely burning true love…etc!

Erha suddenly became aware of a very serious problem. Having to exercise this level of self-control…the mood at the moment…damnit, it was absolutely dark the extreme.

He just so happened to come to give report at this time, what could he do to prevent himself from being beaten up?

Fortunately, Erha did not do anything stupid in the end. he did not dare to fall into any holes in his brain, and quickly reported his information to lower the hostility being directed at him, “Chief! Carter’s tribe has already approached within three miles!”

That sentence succeeded in saving Erha.

It also provided Qin Mo with a direction to vent his anger.

“Go!” The chief voice rang out hoarse and gloomy, causing Erha to tremble and shake. He slipped behind them, then rushed along in the same direction simultaneously. He remained uncharacteristically quiet the whole way, obediently bearing the chief’s fury! Amen!

Carter rushed to the Yassin’s resources. He had been lurking within their territory for some time, and had finally broken through the blockade. That was their latest information.

Looking at the information on hand, he could not help feeling happy.

As he expected, Yalike had long been prepared for that and troops had been moved into position overnight.

However, it was clear that neither Aimiya nor Barui leaked any news, so Yalike was unable to determine exactly where Carter was attacking. As a result, he dispersed the troops and half remained to guard the tribal territory, and the other half was stationed by their natural resources.

As a result, the Yassin Tribe fell to a disadvantage.

It was important to note that although both the Yassin and the Kro were high-level tribes, the Kro tribe had already been there for three generations. With high quality resources, the soldiers had been trained very well and reached a high level of fighting power.

It was precisely because of this that Carter was targeting the Yassin Tribe. His goal was to annex the emerging high-level tribe before it could become established.

Originally there was a gap in combat effectiveness, then Yalike also stupidly dispersed his troops. So, no matter where he would attack, Carter thought he should easily be able to break through and destroy them.

Carter was once again filled with confidence. As long as he captured the Yassin tribe, occupied their resources, and took their sub-beasts, he believed that his people would worship him as a god. Where would he have room to care about Barui?

In the final analysis, only the final victory was the genuine victory, so what was a little bump halfway through?

Although he thought as much, when they were approaching the area with the resources, he still sent scouts ahead to feel out the enemy’s defenders.

When the scouts returned, the news they brought back gave him even more surprises.

There were only three units there! Yalike that sleepyhead, he was no match.Shouldn’t they just prepare to bow and give way?

Carter pressed down his excitement, conscious that there may be something wrong. The Yassin Tribe was not that weak, could it be that there was some kind of conspiracy?

He thought for a long time. Afraid of being fooled, Carter sent in many scouts to examine the situation many times, but the reports he received did not change.