After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 34: The Cunning Female

Bai Yan was already used to his sister's thoughts. He was too lazy to explain and just held Bai Qiao tightly. "This has nothing to do with you. You should think about how to explain it to your mother."

"you!"

Her younger brother always likes to block her and always leaves her speechless!
But she ran away secretly this time, and her parents didn't know about it. They must be very angry...

This was the first time she had been so far away from her parents since she was reborn as her mother's child. It was all Craig's fault for making her sad.

Bastard! Bad guy! Straight guy!

Bai Qiao opened his mouth and angrily slapped Bai Yan's hand away, "Whatever, that's enough!"

On the other side, the orcs were still confronting each other with swords drawn.

But seeing the orcs' aggressiveness, Kuga restrained his toughness.

With this group of strong and warlike males around, it would be impossible to force the females today. If we push them too far, it would be a problem to return to the tribe with them...

He took a few steps back and waved to his subordinates. After the males dispersed, his smiling face returned to normal. "Don't be nervous, everyone, don't be nervous. We were wrong today!"

The fat orc, who was good at winning people over, took out a large can of green pills from his package and walked up to Beilin. "Female Beilin, this is a special medicine made by the Southern Sea Clan. It can relieve internal damage in males. Please accept it as our apology."

Beilin was already worried about Eaton's stomach being pierced, and the apology gift he chose was perfect. Without much hesitation, Beilin reached out to take it. "I appreciate your kindness. We will take you back to the Fox Beast Tribe. As for the rest... if you need treatment, the Fox Beast Tribe has a witch doctor. Wen Shu is just a weak second-level female, so it's useless for you to ask her!"

She said words that were belittling to Wen Shu, but she helped Eaton sit next to Wen Shu, and the other orcs from the tribe also sat down nearby.

"Okay, I'll trouble you again." Kuga nodded with a smile, but turned around with a hint of sneer in his eyes. Can a second-level female heal the fatal injuries of so many orcs?
This female named Wen Shu is at least level five. What’s more important is that she can heal internal injuries. What a rare ability!
These tribal orcs are hopelessly stupid.

Behind him, Belin, whose IQ was questioned, was feeding Ayton medicine.

Wen Shu held his chin and looked at her thoughtfully, not yet recovering from the scene just now.

She hadn't expected the Fox Tribe to be so united. The scene was familiar, just like the mission team she had originally been in...

Beilin's cold exterior but warm heart made her look very much like her deceased best friend. If she were still alive, perhaps she would not be isolated and helpless, and would not be buried among the zombies out of fear of the leader.

Wen Shu smiled dazedly, "Belin, thank you."

Hearing her corny thanks, Beilin's hand that was trying to calm Eaton down froze, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

She looked at Wen Shu hesitantly, met her hazy gaze, and awkwardly turned away, saying coldly, "No, it's not for you. It was Musier who solved the giant corpse beast. I'm just grateful to him. Don't be so self-indulgent."

Wen Shu was almost amused by her awkwardness, but she agreed and said, "Thank you very much, too. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can ask me for help."

Beilin opened her eyes wide. She was so bold in boasting. Why didn’t she notice it before?
She reflexively questioned in a contemptuous tone, "How can you help?"

Wen Shu rolled her eyes, her gaze falling on Ayton, and said with a mysterious smile, "For example, curing your beast husband? Maybe that beastman from Beast City was right?"

Beilin was speechless. Could she cure Ayton? Unless the Beast God appeared!
After resting for a while, the orcs' injuries were basically under control. Eaton stood up first and began to command the orcs to embark on the return journey.

Wu Xuan's injuries have mostly healed, and he can already walk on his own. Nan has also recovered a lot, and even reached out to pull Wen Shu.

Only Musil, because the corrosive wound on his chest was not treated in time, not only did the wound spread, but the venom began to seep into his lungs.

But he still held on to the tree trunk and stood up tremblingly.

Wen Shu stepped forward and held his arm, trying to help him out of the shade of the tree. But Mu Xier froze and shook him off, "Don't touch me."

Because he exerted too much force, he fell directly to the ground.

Looking at his pale face and the wound on his chest that was gradually turning black and oozing mucus, Wen Shu felt a sense of helplessness in her chest.

She knew he hated her, but this was not the time to lose her temper, he was hurt too badly.

She squatted beside him and pulled his arm forcefully, "Do you want to die?"

Musier was stunned. He had been calm and sensible since he was a child, and no one had ever scolded him.

His expression became even uglier. He tried to pull his arm back from her grasp and said coldly, "I don't need your help."

Seeing how stubborn he was, Wen Shu finally understood why he was so badly injured, yet still able to force himself to drag the orcs back.

Wen Shu resisted the urge to hold his forehead and asked in a low voice, "How are you going to get back by yourself? Are you going to crawl back?"

Mu Xier turned a deaf ear to him. Seeing him frowning and still expressionless, Wen Shu softened his tone, released his arm, and said, "Okay, I won't touch you. You can choose for yourself. Do you want Wu Xuan or Nan to take you back?"

Musil, who was lying on the ground, looked even uglier. He didn't want to choose anyone...

This was simply an insult to him. He had had a smooth life in the first half of his life and had never been so embarrassed.

Musier pursed his lips, grabbed a tree root, and said in a deep voice, "I can do it myself."

Seeing that he would rather struggle to move on the ground than ask for help, Wen Shu felt depressed. He didn't look like a male with mysophobia...

There is only one possibility, the so-called male dignity.

Wen Shu felt that she had discovered the truth. Was she really willing to risk her life for such an illusory thing?
The veins on her forehead throbbed. She didn't bother asking for Musier's opinion. She dragged him up forcefully and chose Nan, who was the least injured. "Thank you for carrying him back."

Nan didn't hesitate at all and reached out to take Mu Xier, but the other party glanced at him coldly, then shrank his body quickly, turned into a small black snake as thick as a finger, and wrapped around Wen Shu's slender wrist.

Suddenly, a slight chill wrapped around her wrist, and Wen Shu got goose bumps all over her body. She lowered her eyebrows to look at her wrist, and met Musier's black eyes as big as green beans, feeling very complicated.

...Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
This question popped up in her mind, but she didn't say it out loud. Musier was finally willing to ask for help, and she didn't dare to provoke him again.

So he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "That's fine, it's quite, quite cute."

After saying that, he ran to find Wu Xuan, sat on the back of the black panther and chased the hunting team that had already gone away.

On her wrist, Mu Xier was still dazed with his head drooping, his mind full of Wen Shu's word "cute".

She actually praised his beast form as cute? Didn't she know this was a confession? She really still liked him...

But she became closer and closer to Wuxuan and Nanzou, and became more and more cold towards him. When he came back today, he saw with his own eyes that she passed him and went to find Wuxuan.

However, she seems to have not mated with them yet. Could it be that... all her actions are to stimulate him?
It seems that my father used this trick when he pursued my mother.

Musil's snake tail slightly raised, and he pretended to be indifferent and thought: I won't be fooled by such a cunning female.

(End of this chapter)