After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 17 Female, Don’t Touch Me

"Ah sneeze!"

At the other end of the dense forest, Wen Shu, completely unaware that he was on the blood beast's "wanted list", sneezed violently. The excessive movement pulled the wound, causing his face to turn pale in pain. "Ugh..."

Hearing her suppressed breathing, Musil slowed down his pace.

In fact, he took into consideration that Wen Shu was a female after all, and was afraid that the bumps would aggravate her injuries, so he tried his best to avoid bumpy roads.

Compared with the speed on the way there, the return journey was slow.

Musir's body was very tall, and Wen Shu was tightly wrapped in the air by the snake's tail, and she did not notice the male's silent consideration.

She was in so much pain that her vision went white and her face was covered in cold sweat.

A cool breeze blew past her face, making her a little more awake. When she rubbed her temples and looked up, her eyes met the branches above her head.

Unlike the emerald green of summer, the leaves in front of me are a very deep green.

The trees in the beast world do not turn yellow and fall. This lush green leaf means that the continent has entered autumn and the snow season will come in a few months.

The orcs will migrate before the heavy snow falls, and each household will bring enough food to live in Sun City until the next spring.

This is also the beginning of the tragic fate of the female supporting character.

Wen Shu doesn't have much time left. She must improve her strength as soon as possible and stock up on enough food just in case.

Before that, there was a more pressing problem - the group of blood beasts.

They are nearby, and perhaps the next target will be the Fox Tribe.

Wen Shu withdrew her gaze and felt dizzy again when she lowered her head.

Afraid of fainting, she laid wearily on the cold snake's tail, "Musil..."

The wind blew her voice away. Wen Shu grabbed the scales on the snake's tail and leaned forward, "I have something to tell you."

Musil was concentrating on his journey when he suddenly felt a warm and soft touch on the back of his car.

His breathing stagnated, and the snake's body instantly tensed up and slowed down. He turned his head with cold eyes, only to see the weak female's entire upper body pressed against his snake's belly, her fingers still clinging to his most vulnerable scales!

Musil Snake's face turned red and then dark. This female was already injured like this, but she was still seducing him?

He stuck out his bright red tongue and warned coldly, "Female, don't touch me!"

Wen Shu was frightened and immediately let go of her hand. Looking at Mu Xier's angry snake face, she was a little unresponsive.

She actually saw an expression on a snake's face?
She couldn't even lean on him. How much must Musil hate her?

But she fully understood that if she had been in the same situation as Musil, she would have probably castrated the culprit.

Wen Shu propped up her upper body, kept a good distance from the snake beast, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

The coldness in Musier's eyes remained unchanged, and he did not believe the female's words at all, because... he knew clearly how much the female liked him.

He had already heard about yesterday's gladiatorial contest.

They had only known each other for two days, but for him, she rejected all the males in the tribe and declared that having him and Nan for the rest of her life was enough.

It would be a lie to say that he was not touched at all. It was a pity that he did not like Wen Shu, and would not give her any fantasies that she should not have.

"Only its mate can touch the snake beast's tail." Musir let out a cold hiss and swooped down to glide out.

The speed suddenly increased, forcing Wen Shu's entire upper body to lean back, causing her to grimace in pain. She hadn't expected a touch of the tail to have such a special meaning, so she clasped her hands together and moved further away from the snake beast.

If they met again, she suspected that Musil would treat her as a hooligan and throw her out!
Fortunately, Musier walked steadily, without taking the bumpy road. He controlled his body balance well and did not get hurt by the bumps.

Strong wind blew into Wen Shu's mouth, and her long hair was blown into the shape of an umbrella crown, causing her scalp to hurt a little.

She raised her hands to shield her deformed face, leaned over and yelled at Musier, "Musier, could you slow down? I just wanted to tell you something. I encountered a blood beast in the jungle!"

When she suddenly heard the word "blood beast", Musier's moving body paused. A female encountered a blood beast?
His cold vertical pupils were full of doubts. The Blood Beasts were one of the three major bandit organizations in the dense forest. They committed arson, murder, looting and all kinds of evil. Every time they appeared, they would bring a fatal blow to the tribe.

When they attacked the tribe, they had a clear goal: to capture all the female Purification types.

So far, dozens of tribes have been severely damaged.

Those tribes that lost their purifying females either starved to death or ate contaminated plants and turned into unrecognizable beasts.

A few years ago, Musier had witnessed the blood beasts attacking the tribe. They were well-trained and not just an ordinary mob.

How could a female possibly escape once she fell into their hands?
Knowing that one or two sentences were not enough to prove it, Wen Shu raised his hand to peel off the solidified mud on his body, grabbed the animal skin to disperse the smell, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can smell the smell on me."

After all, I hugged her all night last night, so the smell won’t go away easily.

Musir looked hesitant, and seeing her serious expression, the snake head slowly moved closer. A strong smell of earth rushed into his nose, mixed with a hint of the scent of a strange male.

The taste is strong and weird.

Every orc smells different, but all races have common habits. He has been to many tribes and has never smelled an orc with this smell.

Those bandit organizations always absorb some rare beast tribes.

He finally believed it a little and asked seriously, "How did you meet him?"

Seeing that he finally believed her, Wen Shu omitted the details and told him the whole story of her encounter with Luo Fei. "...That blood beast was very arrogant. I took advantage of him to catch food and escaped."

After saying this, she observed Musier's expression and emphasized, "And the blood beast's ability is also very strange. It's a blue flame."

Such an obvious feature must have been heard by all the beastmen.

Not to mention Musil.

The Arentia Empire has been cracking down on bandits for many years. As the heir to one of the main beast cities, he must have heard a lot about blood beasts and would take this matter more seriously than anyone else.

Mu Xier did not respond for a moment, but the snake tail around Wen Shu's waist tightened even more.

The only sound between the two of them was the rustling of grass, and the silent atmosphere was filled with a sense of urgency.

"This news is very important." Musier looked at her quietly with his pupils erect, his indifferent voice filled with unprecedented seriousness. "All the nearby tribes will be grateful to you."

Musil felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart. He had indeed heard of such an orc.

The blue flame is the symbol of the blood beast leader.

Every time this abominable blood beast appears, the chances of the tribe going to extinction will increase exponentially. If he is nearby, I am afraid that all the tribes under the jurisdiction of Suen City will suffer!
Faced with the sudden thanks, Wen Shu was stunned for a few seconds, and before he could recover, he rushed out again.

She struggled to keep her balance, looking at the shadows of trees rapidly receding around her. After about ten minutes, the familiar river appeared in her sight.

Wen Shu spotted the fish that had fallen by the river, and hurriedly patted the snake tail at his waist, shouting, "Musier, stop here! I need to get something!"

Almost at the same time as her voice rang out, a huge splash of water surged in the river, and a tall male figure broke out of the water, his golden pupils shining in the sunlight, looking straight at her.

(End of this chapter)