Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 10: Encountering a Love Rival in the Forest
He could not deny that Ophelia was extremely beautiful. She was like a flower that had been nurtured and bloomed, beautiful and fragrant, but with thorns that would hurt him if he held her in his hands.

"Tyler."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taylor's figure quickly appeared in the stone house.

Ophelia's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, "Throw him out!"

Taylor grabbed Loki's arm, twisted it behind his back, and restrained his movements.

Loki's arm ached, and he was filled with anger. "Ophelia, what do you mean? Haven't you always wanted me to accompany you? Now that I'm here, why are you still making a fuss?"

"Dirty things are not worthy to enter my room. Taylor, don't let him get close to the stone house from now on."

"Yes." Taylor nodded.

He grabbed Loki by the scruff of the neck and threw him out, then turned to close the door.

Just as the door was about to close, the little female's voice was heard.

"No need to test me anymore. This time I really want to end my partnership with him."

Taylor was guarding outside at night, so it was impossible for him not to notice Loki entering the stone house. The reason he didn't stop him was because the other party wanted to test his feelings.

She didn't blame him. She could only blame herself for being too love-sick in the past, and always being coaxed into submission by Loki's few words.

Taylor didn't answer and closed the door silently.

He dared to breathe only after he reached the tree outside the stone house. His heart was beating like a drum and his hands were shaking with excitement.

The next day, Ophelia got up early, washed, and after breakfast, she and Taylor went to the forest allocated to the Snow Wolf Tribe for hunting.

Early in the morning, when the animals were going to the stream to drink water, Taylor took Ophelia to lie in ambush behind a large rock by the stream, waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

Ophelia hid behind a rock and saw a male deer with oversized antlers slowly walking towards the stream.

It was not in a hurry to drink water. Instead, it looked around vigilantly and only lowered its head to drink water after making sure there was no danger.

Ophelia poked Taylor, indicating that she had locked onto the target, which was the stag.

After drinking enough water, the stag walked towards the nearby forest to find food. It looked at the surrounding grass with critical eyes, and did not notice the two sneaky figures following behind it.

After walking for a long time, the stag finally found a piece of green grass that satisfied him, and began to eat with relish.

"Princess, wait here. Don't run around."

Ophelia looked at Taylor, who looked nervous, with dimples on both sides of her cheeks and a bright smile.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself. Go quickly. It would be bad if the deer ran into the deep forest."

"Okay, Princess, please wait for me here. I'll be back soon." Taylor looked at his princess deeply, then quickly chased in the direction where the wild deer disappeared.

Ophelia knew her own strength well, so she hid behind a big rock to avoid causing trouble.

As expected, two hours later Taylor came back carrying a wild deer and two dead rabbits.

They traveled light and brought no food, so they made do with what was available. They found a clearing by the stream and began roasting the rabbit.

Taylor's cooking skills are good, and the aroma of meat soon wafts out.

At this moment, there was a noise from behind.

"Hey, Loki, it's Ophelia and Loki, are they dating?"

Michelle approached slowly with a gentle smile, and tried to get closer to him, but Taylor dodged her quickly.

There was embarrassment on her face, but she quickly adjusted herself.

She sniffed and swallowed involuntarily. She knew it must be delicious just by smelling it.

"Taylor, the barbecue you made smells so good. Can I have a taste?" Taylor pursed his lips and said nothing, carefully turning the barbecue in his hand.

Michelle's cheeks were burning hot after she got rejected by someone she liked.

She looked at Loki with misty eyes, looking aggrieved. "Loki, you know, I haven't had much of an appetite lately. They say male dragons are the best at grilling meat. I finally managed to get some appetite after smelling it. I wasn't trying to compete with Ophelia on purpose."

Loki's brows furrowed slightly. "Ophelia, Michelle just wants to taste some barbecue. You shouldn't be so stingy."

"Yes, mother, you can't finish all the barbecue, so just give half to Aunt Michelle."

Ophelia casually looked at the little female cub wearing a wreath on her head. The little female cub's golden hair was slightly curled and scattered behind her head, like an exquisite doll.

Unfortunately, those green eyes looked very much like her scumbag father, which made her feel disgusted.

Looking at the little female who opened her mouth, she also had a wreath of woven flowers of various colors on her head, and the male next to her also had woven bracelets on his wrists.

At first glance, you can tell that it is He He and Mei Mei’s family of three.

"How could the next leader of the Snow Wolf Clan be unable to even support his beloved little female? If she has to beg for food from other males, then your Snow Wolf Clan should just disband as soon as possible."

Loki's expression darkened because of her words. "Ophelia, watch your words and don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, if what you said gets out, how can the tribesmen trust Loki? We little females can't help much and we can't hold him back. Do you think I'm right?" Michelle reminded kindly.

"Michelle, you're right. Now is the critical moment for my election as clan leader. Watch your mouth. If it affects my succession to clan leader, I will settle with you..." He changed the subject midway through his words. "Don't even think about seeing Amy again."

"If you don't want to see her, then don't see her. She's not some kind of meat. Seeing her won't satisfy your hunger or quench your thirst."

"Mom, you..." Amy didn't expect that her mother, who once loved her so much, would say such words.

She pouted and stomped her feet, took off the wreath on her head and threw it heavily on the ground, her face flushed red. "Whoever wants to see you, I hate you the most."

"Amy."

Loki's eyes were filled with anger. "You hurt Amy's heart. Come with me and apologize to her."

"Sorry, I refuse. Michelle went there, she loves her the most, she shouldn't need my coaxing."

"You have to go even if you don't want to!"

He stepped forward to hold the little female's hand, but was stopped by a big, broad hand.

Taylor's golden eyes held a warning, "Princess, she said no, and no one can force her."

"You damned male, you have no right to speak. Get out of here."

Seeing that Ophelia no longer rejected the dragon beast, and remembering the humiliation he had given him last night, Loki raised his fist and hit the face of the male in front of him.

Taylor remained calm in the face of his attack. He simply raised his hand and grasped his fist, secretly exerting so much force that Loki's face turned black with pain.

"Ophelia, are you just going to watch him do this to me?"

Ophelia said calmly, "If you have the guts to yell at me, then go ahead and fight back. I'm not stopping you. Incompetence is incompetence."

"you···"

"Moo, moo." The sound of a cow mooing came from far away.

"Ah, father, help me, mother, help me."

"Loki, save me."

　It’s the 29th day of the lunar year, happy new year
　　Collect and recommend tickets to continue

(End of this chapter)