As the other party shouted, all three spears pointed to Liang Yong's chest. He was not good at studying the woman's body anymore, so he quickly raised his hands, but when he thought something was wrong, the aunt said that the primitive man said that he was friendly and put his hands in his chest. He quickly withdrew his hands, hugged the two little tits on his chest with both hands, and smiled kindly, "Don't get me wrong with it, good friend, I came from heaven."

Liang Yong was still not very used to such greetings. He found that the other party's eyes were sweeping on his body, especially the woman, who kept looking at him below him. But the timid Liang Xiaoer was just the time to shrink his head and hide among the clumps of hair and was embarrassed to show his head. It was far from the short spears of the two elder brothers on the opposite side.

This hurt Liang Yong very much. The first idea was to use his palm to block the bottom and avoid exposing him. But if you make such an action at this time, it would be the most rude challenge to the primitive people, and it would inevitably lead to a fierce battle. Although Xiao Liang is not afraid of them, it is not worth fighting a meaningless war because of Liang Xiaoer's exposing him.

Besides, a great man said that good-looking beauties need to be appreciated by men, and tough little brothers also need to show off in front of others. Just take a look! Anyway, everyone is honest.

The three of them were stunned when they heard Liang Yong's words, and then they could not suppress their surprise on their faces, especially the woman who threw away her spear and cheered: "God of Heaven! Are you really the god of heaven who came down to save us?" With their shallow insights, they would not be able to meet such a scene without treating Liang Yong as a god.

They witnessed the lightning and thunder in the night sky with their own eyes. The huge thunder and lightning illuminated the radius of ten kilometers. This has never been seen in the history of their tribe. The wizard of the tribe immediately made a prayer, saying that a god must have arrived in the strange phenomena from the sky, so the men and women of the tribe went to the desert overnight to search. When Liang Yong appeared, the three of them had just found this place. Liang Yong said that he came from the sky and immediately reminded them of the god they were looking for.

Look at Liang Yong's skin is different from theirs, but he is also naked and naked, exactly the same as their traditional dress. What's more amazing is that Liang Yong not only understands their words, but also speaks their language. A person who is not a tribe suddenly descended to the desert and is so close to them. Who is the god who is not the god who came from heaven?

When Liang Yong heard the woman's name, he immediately shamelessly accepted this reality. I, Xiao Liang, was the god in their mouths. He still felt hypocritical in his heart: "There is no way. I came here alone, without relatives in the vast desert, and I was penniless, and I didn't pretend to be a god. How could I survive? I believe that anyone can understand my painstaking efforts, Amen!"

When defending this, he directly ignored the large amount of supplies stored in the Peach Blossom Fan space, and even forgot Ruan Linghua and Mu Juling, who were urgently received in the Peach Blossom Fan before the explosion. I am a god now, so please stay in the Peach Blossom Fan space for a while!

"Well, I am the god of heaven. God knows that your tribe is praying sincerely and specially sent me to bless you." Liang Yong said majesticly, with a bit of a godlike style.

"Ah! Lord God." The three of them were overjoyed, and at the same time they greeted Liang Yong with their hands in their chests. Their chest was different from Liang Yong. Liang Yong did not move when they hugged them, and they slapped their chests louder than the other, as if this was the only way to express their respect for the Gods.

Liang Yong immediately looked straight. Of course, there was only one woman in the middle in his eyes.

Well, there are those who slap their chests like this. It is okay for men to pat like this, and women to pat like this, so they are not afraid of slapping the steamed buns. Generally, steamed buns are very fragile. I saw the woman's palm slapping on a pile of black steamed buns, and the steamed buns suddenly flew up and down and faintly showed a red se that was only inspiration, but they became more and more upright, with no sign of slapping it.

Hehe, no wonder her breasts are so tall and beautiful. It turns out that she has been doing this kind of breast-stripping exercise since she was a child.

My little liang couldn't help but sigh: "Ah! It's better to have original things! No matter how you slap it, it won't deform, but it's more beautiful. I would like to advise my sisters who don't have to do surgery to beautify their breasts, and learn from others' breasts! This effect is very good. Even if it doesn't work for you, you can swell and have big breasts..."

After slapping their chests for a while, they did not lift Liang Yong up and worshipped them. They were different from the attitude of the outside world to treat the gods. Instead, they talked enthusiastically and introduced themselves to Liang Yong. Only then did they realize that their name was Mo Da, Mo Er and Mo Mei, and they were three brothers and sisters. When they heard that Liang Yong's name was, they enthusiastically called Liang Yong "Good Min".

Liang Yong looked depressed at this title. The language of their tribe was really not good. Liang Yong pronounced it in this tune on their side. Liang Yong taught them several times, but in the end he was pronounced as a good citizen. He had to let them call him that. When did Xiao Liang become a good citizen? It was like an oriental devil who entered the city and needed to obtain a good citizen certificate.

Mo Mei handed his spear to Mo Da, and he hugged Liang Yong intimately, saying that he wanted to lead Liang Yong home. This treatment is really good, but unfortunately, Liang Yong became a little unnatural after walking for a while. It was all caused by this lack of clothes. Originally, he felt that there was no one in the desert and was too lazy to wear clothes for a while, so he didn't want to suddenly encounter Mo Mei and the others and become their respected gods, but he could no longer wear clothes on his body.

When he came here, he had to follow the local customs and others would have ideas when putting on clothes. So Liang Yong's troubles came. Mo Mei was about the same height as him. From a distance, she looked slim in figure. But when she looked at her body, she found that she was very fleshy, with delicate skin and soft and full of shots. Especially the pair of straight black steamed buns hit Liang Yong's arm, and when she walked, they were rubbed by their thighs. After a while, Liang Yong's heart was shaken and his heart was pounding. Liang Xiaoer stood up with shame. He looked down and saw that he was like a foot-long flagpole. Before he could enter the door, he could thrust in.

It is more than ten miles away from Mo Mei's home. Although they are quick to move, Liang Yong still has a very difficult journey, for fear that Liang Xiaoer will snot and will be embarrassed.

It’s not that Mo Mei didn’t see the upright Liang Xiaoer, but she looked like she was looking at an ordinary stick and her face remained unchanged. She didn’t even change her walking posture. Occasionally, her thighs hit Liang Xiaoer, and she didn’t realize anything.
Chapter completed!