The combination of this face made it look like a celebrity, but she seemed to have seen this face somewhere.
Perhaps because the beard was missing from his face, the savage felt much more comfortable. He couldn't help but split the corners of his lips, and raised them 30 degrees upwards.
Xu Ruowen rubbed her eyes, dear, she finally knew what it was about this face that made her feel familiar.
This is basically branding a ladyboy's face, but it's a little darker and stronger than branding a ladyboy.
Shemale, you have this day too. She pulled the savage's face hard, and the savage smiled and let her pull it around. Xu Ruowen also pulled it hard enough, and then he stopped.
"By the way, I have to give you a name," Xu Ruowen raised her face thoughtfully, "We can't always call you a savage."
"Well," she flicked her fingers, "you look so much like that trebo, how about I call you a trebo too?"
"No, no," she shook her head and objected to the suggestion, "No matter how you look at it, you still don't look like a ladyboy. Although you don't look like a ladyboy when you brand a ladyboy, you are still a ladyboy after all. What about you..." She stared at
After looking at the face of the savage for a long time, I felt more and more that the face of the savage was carved from the same mold as the savage, except that the face of the savage was white, while the face of the savage was dark.
"The name of the shemale is Lao Qin, why don't you just call it Qin Lao." She thought about it and felt that the name was very good, easy to remember and pronounce, and also very memorable.
That's it. Qin Lao, she pointed at the savage's face, "Your name is Qin Lao," she pointed at herself again, "My name is Xu Ruowen."
The savage moved the corners of his lips, and after a long time, he pointed at Xu Ruowen in a very jerky and awkward tone.
Ruowen.
Suddenly, Xu Ruowen felt her eyes sore. She stretched out her hand and hugged the savage. No, it was Qin Lao now, "Yes, my name is Ruowen, Xu Ruowen. Although we don't understand the language and you are a savage, but...
I know that without you, I might have died a long time ago. You saved me from the beast's mouth, gave me food, gave me shelter, and used me as a mount. Except for branding a shemale, no one did anything to me.
It’s so easy.”
The savage stretched out a big palm and patted Xu Ruowen on the shoulder. He was still mumbling something, maybe to comfort Xu Ruowen.
Xu Ruowen felt that her eyes were wet. Yes, she hadn't cried for a long time, and she hadn't been so moved for a long time. In fact, it was nice to have someone to depend on in this forest, even if he was just a savage.
"Okay," she wiped away her tears, "Let's go, Qin Lao, let's go make sausages. We have a lot of time in the evening and it's not fun to be idle here."
She took the savage's hand and realized that he was really more pleasing to the eye without a beard, especially since it was a face that looked like the one she had been used to seeing for a long time.
She felt more and more an indescribable comfort and peace in her heart.
It turns out that life here can still go on.
She was making sausages very quickly, one at a time, but Qin Lao was obviously a little clumsy and couldn't do such a job. He could hunt wild animals and skin them, but making sausages like this seemed like something he could do.
With some difficulty, he dropped the sausage on the ground again, staring blankly at his hands, and then looked at Xu Ruowen. This was much better than what he had done before.
He had no choice but to pick it up again and continue to do as Xu Ruowen did.