I'm smitten by the beast world group again, the sick villains

Chapter 207 Do you like it?
"Yaoyao..."

The eyes have long been unable to open, and I can only feel the turbulent low-pressure water flow in the ear fins, the dark waves are surging, and the sound is muffled. The longer the time, the weaker the sound... The consciousness gradually blurred.

His whole body seemed to be immersed in the abyss of the vast ocean, like when he was a young fish, he was thrown into the abyss of the sea, immersed in the eternal darkness for three years...

Yaoyao, he hurts so much, he wants to lie in her arms and complain, but why isn't she here?
He still doesn't want to die—

He hasn't snatched Yaoyao here yet, taste it, and then trick her into giving birth to her baby fry...

……

Two days ago, the rain stopped.

According to the agreement between the two, Yuan took the long-awaited little female to play outside.

Yuan Yuan found a flying mid-level riding beast, and after taming it, he took her out for two days while the wind and rain were coming.

Half day flight.

The little female is a bit delicate, and it is her first time to fly at high altitude, but after flying for a while, her face becomes pale and she always wants to vomit.

The high-altitude air flow is engulfed in the momentum of overturning everything, surging and surging, whistling past, making the robes rattle.

Ye Yaoyao hugged Yuan tightly, buried her head on his chest, and clung to him not to let go.

She was afraid that if she let go, she would burp early in this plane, and if she didn't complete the task, she would be punished when she returned.

Yuan hugged her tightly, supported her slightly trembling back, and glanced coldly across the thousand meters, seeing the little female suffering so much, she felt extremely distressed.

I found a place with a nice view.

Command the flying beast to land.

The sea of ​​flowers all over the sky stretches as far as the eye can see, with a strong and pleasant fragrance, stretching for several miles, with a pleasant fragrance. Countless ancient trees have taken root and multiplied here, stretching for hundreds of years, and expanding the territory for several miles.

"Ahh~"

The pollen was thick, Ye Yaoyao sneezed, the tip of her nose was red, she rubbed it lightly.

Yuan took out the soft and precious animal skin that he always carried, and carefully spread it among the flowers. After making sure that there was no gap, he placed her lightly in the heart of the flower, allowing her to rest after being tired for a long time.

The biggest flower here, born at the highest end, can overlook the sky—that is, the one Ye Yaoyao is lying on now.

The diameter of the flower can reach 3 or 4 meters, and two people can lie down in the center of the light yellow stamen. Ye Yaoyao lay on it wantonly, stretched her limbs, and rolled comfortably.

The pink crystal petals are eloquent, delicate and lovely.

Countless pieces of petals are blown, rolled, and gently supported by the wind, undulating and floating, the beautiful petals are swinging around her, it seems that they will never disappear, and they will always be intoxicating all year round The sky is full of flowers.

Petals sometimes fall on her head, shoulders, nose tip...

Colorful butterflies, bees, and all kinds of weird insects are flying around in the flower stamens, looking for honey and sowing seeds, flying hard and tirelessly.

She reaches out.

A small butterfly landed on her crystal fingertips, flapped its wings, and scattered light and colorful butterfly powder.

Ye Yaoyao couldn't help saying, "It's so beautiful." The corners of her mouth were bent happily, and she touched the colorful butterfly. Its tentacles were shrunk, and it seemed a little shy, "It's so docile, so it shouldn't be poisonous, right?"

Yuan hummed, and smiled softly.

He bent down and bowed his head, skillfully wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, resting his delicate chin on her soft shoulder socket, peeled off the clothes on her shoulders neatly with one hand, and approached her bare white tenderness for a small bite.

"Does Yaoyao like it?"

　Because there is no notice in the war of wang, many chapters have been deleted, and now I am modifying or reposting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)