Chapter 33 (2/2)

Bai Qingqing stepped barefoot on the ground covered with dead branches and rotten leaves. The sharp objects on the ground pierced the soles of her feet, leaving a bloody footprint every step.

She was annoyed that she didn't even wear shoes in the tribe in order not to be a stranger. It would be nice to wear them.

In the middle of the grass, she saw the rustling sound of the grass.

Her pupils dilated, and time seemed to press the slow down button. She watched the black and red snake getting closer to her, but her body was too rigid to move.

The flow of time will not slow down by half because of one's senses. In the next moment, baiqingqing is swept off the ground by the tail of the snake.

Curtis's upper body turned into a human figure and rolled up Bai Qingqing in front of him. His lips were as red as rouge and uttered a cold voice: ”you can't escape.”

Bai Qingqing, pale and bleeding, looked at Curtis with despair in his big clear eyes.

Maybe death is liberation.

The air was permeated with the sweet smell of blood. Curtis spat out the message. His face suddenly panicked and immediately held Bai Qingqing in his arms.

”Are you hurt?” Curtis's voice was very tense, as if the cold-blooded man was not him.

Bai Qingqing was stunned by Curtis's sudden change. She didn't wake up until she was lifted up to examine the wound and quickly covered the animal skin skirt.

”Hiss ~ ~” Curtis held Bai Qingqing's foot and touched it with a letter. He rolled away a trace of blood, and his eyes were more and more cherished.

He should have taken her to hunt with her, so that Xiaobai would not be hurt because of escaping.

Bai Qingqing said:

Bai Qingqing shrinks her feet and makes hair. Didn't she look like she was going to run wild just now? Didn't she just get a little hurt?

It seems that male care for female is really everywhere, even stray animals are no exception.