Although he has become the next leader, so far he has not seen anything different from before. Still come out early and return late.
In the early morning the next day he was beaten, Mu Qing woke up, but still lying face down. Outside, he sat up, hesitated for a while, then leaned forward and put his head in front of her to look at her. Although she closed her eyes, her eyes were swollen, and she stretched out her hands as if she wanted to touch her face. Mu Qing suddenly opened. Opening his eyes, avoiding his hands, he rolled over and sat up and looked at him coldly.
Li Mang's hand stopped in mid-air for a while, and retracted. Then he quickly got up and straightened himself, opened the curtain and went out. In the evening, he brought her a bag of fruit wrapped in large leaves, several of which she had never seen before, looked seductive, and had been washed. It's all like this. Once again brought a fresh honeycomb with honey.
When he did these things, he looked a little secretive, and he brought them to her in the dark. Mu Qing guessed that he should be afraid of being seen by his people. Of course, most of these were eaten by Youyou and her siblings until the next day.
He should see that she was angry, so these actions can be understood as courting her. But when she slept at night, she still wanted to drag her to her. The only difference was that she had lighter hands when she touched her, and sometimes she watched her look.
It seemed unrealistic to expect him to stay still, and these nights did make her feel better than the night before. The only thing that made her feel helpless was that he would smell her at least every other day or two.
At first she was dazed by his actions, and slowly, she thought what he should be waiting for. As for what it was, she was still puzzled.
In fact, the thought was only flashed in her mind, and after a few more times, she would not be so concerned about this move, because he always only smelled it, and did not happen further with her. Relationship. This made her feel comforted, even though she sometimes knew in her heart that such comfort was nothing more than self-deception.
Over the past few days, she has gradually learned more about the lifestyle of the residents of this settlement. According to her observations, the basic way of life in this circle should be a man and a woman forming a relatively stable family to have children. But there were exceptions, she noticed that there were only one woman in several shacks, but there were two men who came in and out in the morning and evening. Mu Qing speculated that perhaps because there are relatively few women, such family methods are also allowed on the premise of individual willingness.
She followed Youyue and her mother, and now she can basically know some simple pronunciation, such as eating and drinking, good or bad, and she also knows the name of Youyue's mother called Nador. The food she eats every day is faint, and salt should be a very rare resource here. But the people in the settlement didn't seem to have any signs of swelling around her, and she soon understood why. They don't waste any drop of blood in freshly drawn prey blood vessels. They are concentrated and dropped into a container every day, and everyone eats it when cooked. She has also been divided several times and tasted the taste of salt.
Mu Qing tried to tell Nador to borrow the needle thread with a gesture, and finally when she saw the bone needle that was thicker than her button hole, she had to give up the idea of sewing the button. Just use a needle and twine to fix the two placket of the shirt, leaving only a part of the neckline, making it easy to put on and take off. This made her feel a lot lighter, at least not always re-tying the clothes that often open with her movements.
Li Mang was a little sarcastic about her move, especially the little thing hanging above the curtain air vents, which was the underwear she hung on a hanger made of tree branches after she washed it. He didn't seem to understand why she liked putting on this thing, and then took the trouble to dry it and dry it. Sometimes when you're in a good mood, you'll make fun of it. On several occasions, you can even smell it. Mu Qing is not accustomed to seeing it, just as if she didn't see it.
But soon, Mu Qing thought of a more troublesome problem. Woman's menstruation.
The reason that caused her to think about this problem was to see a woman in the settlement who was undergoing menstruation. She didn't know if the woman was blocked by anything or something, but she saw a large pool of red blood flowing down the inside of her thigh, and then the woman cleaned it with bark casually, Leaves a long red halo.
Mu Qing was somewhat surprised, or rather shocked. She soon noticed that this was also the case for another woman. Finally, one day at the edge of a ditch where she went to the settlement, it was opened up for excretion. I happened to see the woman pulling a narrow band from the lower body like a straw braid, and it was piled on it. A pool of hay looks like something.
This scene made Mu Qing unforgettable. She suddenly thought about what to do when her period came. She remembered that her last menstrual period was the 24th of last month, and stopped four days later, and then she was thundered here by the same day, and today is the tenth day after that, that is, About half a month away, she must also face the same dilemma as the women here.
When she lay on the animal skin on the ground in the shack at night, what she saw in her mind was the scene she saw during the day. She thought for a long time, and felt that she could only start with the fabric on the hem of her shirt, sew a menstrual band on the upper and lower layers, and stuff the burnt grass ash in the middle. So far, this ancient method seems to be the best. She didn't want to go all the way to scrape off the leaves or bark.
She thought of the scissors on her Swiss Army Knife, and impatiently pushed away the hump that was holding her licking and biting, and when he looked up, he gestured at the shape of her backpack, Then he learned the movement of scraping the palm of his hand when he first pulled out the saber blade, and said a word "knife" in his mouth.
Looking at his eyes, he should already know what she meant. But he didn't ignore it, and lowered his head and glanced down to her lower abdomen.
Mu Qing was a little annoyed, raised her feet and knocked hard on his back, trying to get his attention.
She slept with him every night. Although she was still not used to the extra person around her, but compared to the first few days, the two had become more casual with each other. Whenever she was a little uncomfortable with him, she would pull his hair or kick him a few times. Not only did he no longer explode, he seemed to enjoy her expression of emotions, and sometimes even deliberately made some actions on her, which made her unhappy, as if to see her angry.
Mu Qing realized the subtle change between the two, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was acting like a woman being coquettish with a man. This made her somewhat unacceptable. So she changed the way last night and the night before, and let him just close her legs tightly and ignore them. He seemed a little disappointed, but he didn't forcibly separate her legs as before, and only fell asleep in the end.
At this moment he was beaten hard by Mu Qing's feet, and a low-smelling laugh came from his throat. He took the opportunity to separate her legs, and it was over again. Mu Qing even felt that the tip of his nose and lips touched himself, and the hot piece seemed to spray his nose.
Mu Qing was helpless, and had to lie still, waiting for him to end automatically as before. But this time was a little different from before. He stayed for a long time, and Mu Qing couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to get up and grab his hair to tear it open. An extremely excited look, eyes twinkling in the night.
Mu Qing hadn't figured out why he showed such a look, only to find out that he had come this time. When she reacted in the shock and discomfort of being suddenly invaded by a foreign body, she was shocked and upset, unable to keep pulling at his long hair, struggling desperately. But he apparently had no respect for her, he just clamped her hands again, and immediately hesitated.
Mu Qing, after struggling for a while, gave up. In fact, she had this mental preparation from the first night she was lying on the animal skin under her, but his hesitation has caused her the illusion that he seems to only be like this forever It's like hitting the ball. Now he suddenly launched an offensive like this, but it just proved to her that her initial mental preparation had not been done in vain, but was only postponed for a few days.
Mu Qing didn't move until she heard a roar in the throat of Li Mang that was pressing on her, and felt a rapid current being injected into her body, her hand clinging to his back unconsciously .
His heart was beating very fast, as if beating against her chest.
After being pressed by him for so long, she felt a bit breathless. Seeing that he was not finished yet, she took hold of his scattered hair covering her neck and face, and pulled it to the side. He should have been hurt by her, snorted, held his upper body and stared at her for a while, seeing that her mouth seemed to be breathing, suddenly stretched out a hand, pinching the meat on her cheek from side to side After a few tears and a low laugh, he rolled over and rolled down.
Mu Qing rubbed his aching cheek a bit, and exhaled a long breath, and fell asleep habitually sideways. But this time she didn't live long, and Li Mang forced her back and faced him, moving her head to one of her arms as she once did, and holding her waist with the other. It seemed to be satisfying, and soon there was a snoring sound.
In the middle of the night, Mu Qing, who had fallen asleep easily, was awakened and pressed again by him. The next day when she woke up from her sleep, she found that the sky was already bright, and the sun shot through the crevice of the shed, shaking her eyes a bit.