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Liao Qingming walked in and found that there was still a faint smell of blood inside. She frowned and walked out again.

"Qingming, you first have a rest by the river, we beg you to clean up!"

Arthur spread animal skins on the grass by the lake, and put a small pillow on top of the animal skins.

"good!"

Liao Qingming was really tired. She nodded, and then lay on the animal skin. Several small eagles flew down to her side and rested with her.

The rest of the people began to play around with this is the house.

In Sun City, if you want to have your own house, you can only **** music.

In a world where the weak eat the strong, the weak will always be the one to be eroded.

They used all afternoon to tidy up the stone house.

At this time, there are three rooms in the house. The outside room can be used for food and the like. The central room can be occupied by a few of them. The room inside the mouth is occupied by Liao Qingming.

They spent the whole afternoon making a bed and a table for Liao Qingming, and the decoration was the same as before in the tribe.

Looking at the cozy home, their expressions became soft-soft again.

"Qing Ming!"

Arthur walked to the edge of the lake. At this time, the sun was setting, and the dizzy yellow light shrouded Qingming.

Suddenly, Arthur discovered that she used to think that Qingming was not very good-looking, but now she discovered that she was getting better and better.

Her skin, unlike the females here, is darker, and her skin is very white.

Sometimes, if she accidentally pinches it, a small mark will be stained on her skin, which will take a long time to dissipate.

She is asleep now, her eyelashes are very long, and there are butterflies inhabiting here first.

Arthur knew that when Liao Qingming's eyes were opened, they were also very beautiful, just like the tranquil lake in front of him, mysteriously as if to absorb the human soul.

With a tall nose and small rosy lips, she also seems to be very beautiful, with her unique beauty.

In short, in Arthur's view, although Qingming is not the beauty in the eyes of the orcs, it is the beauty in his eyes.

"Qing Ming——"

Arthur yelled again.

"Forehead?"

Qingming opened her wistful eyes again. She looked at Arthur with a somewhat dull look. Just looking at her dumb and cute look, Arthur couldn't help but stamped on her lips. There was a kiss.

"Have I slept all afternoon!?"

Liao Qingming looked at the golden light of the lake, and suddenly felt that this place was very beautiful.

She slept well, and now she wakes up in a very good spirit.

"Yeah, are you more comfortable?"

Arthur reached out and pulled Liao Qingming up.

"All right!"

Liao Qingming nodded.

"Arthur, where did you get hurt today!?"

Liao Qingming was still thinking about Arthur's wound. He was too tired before. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he couldn't help falling asleep.

"When I was fighting against people, I got a little wound, it's okay!"

Hearing her question, Arthur felt warm in his heart. He didn't care much about his wounds.

Only after hearing that Liao Qingming was caring about him, he felt that his soul was about to fly.