Chapter 1177 (1/2)

However, although he didn't wear clothes, and his behavior was a little animal, it could be seen that he was really good-looking. If he cleaned up, he would never be worse than those childies in the city.

Angie was thinking that he had come back with Angie's clothes in his hand.

”Give it to me.” Angie is so excited.

But then her excitement disappeared.

About falling from a height, her clothes and skirt have become full of holes, and there is no way to wear them again.

She looked down at her body. There were scars everywhere. It was estimated that she was scratched by a branch when she fell down.

Angie has no way. Anyway, she has to live. She can only pull her clothes into two pieces and wrap up her key parts with intact cloth. Otherwise, it's really out of shape.

”Clothes.” He looked at the cloth on her and said solemnly, learning a new word.

Angie wanted to stand up, only to find the pain in her calf.

Hurt a bone!

She wants to cry without tears. Looking at this, there is really nothing here. I don't know what will happen. There are no drugs, antibiotics, or infection.

The man sat next to her, picked up her leg, took something out of his mouth and pasted it on her leg.

Angie found that something black had been pasted on her legs before, and he was still chewing on what was pasted on her legs.

It seems that this is a medicine for wounds.

Her legs are no longer cool, but they don't feel cool anymore.