Chapter 108: Flirtatious Aura Overflowing

Lvshui Ama looked doubtfully at Wu Yue: "Dandelion? Yue, you have no food left?"

Having said that, she turned her head to look at her companion: "Get a piece of meat over here."

Wu Yue laughed and cried, quickly got up to stop her: "Lvshui Ama, I still have plenty of food, but this dandelion is good for your wound; if you crush it and apply it, it will heal faster."

Lvshui Ama opened her mouth, and after a while found her voice: "Wild... wild vegetables can also be used to treat wounds?"

Wu Yue nodded: "Not every wild vegetable works, but dandelion is good for your wound."

The male who had just stood up, upon hearing this, immediately turned and went to the cave corner, fetched a few slightly wilted dandelions, placed them in a stone bowl on the side, mashed them, and carefully applied them to Lvshui Ama's arm.

Since there was nothing to bandage with, Lvshui Ama could only lie in the nearby grass nest, stiff as a corpse, enjoying the care of her companions.

Seeing that her wound had been treated, Wu Yue again reminded her to change the dressing on time, then got up and left.

Just as she walked out of the cave, she bumped into a scorching hot embrace.

Holy shit!

Wu Yue felt as if her nose had been punched by some idiot, a dull throbbing pain.

With tear-filled eyes, she looked up, but saw only the Beastfolk's firm jaw...

Damn it... are all Beastfolk in this world grown on hormones?

She stepped back two steps, about to look again, but felt an arm wrap around her waist.

Before she could speak, the owner of the arm exerted a little force, pulling the petite female into his embrace.

A low, hoarse Beastfolk voice sounded above her head, warm breath brushing Wu Yue's ear hairs, bringing a slight itchy numbness: "Little female, why are your legs weak?"

Wu Yue desperately suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, lifted her leg and kicked the Beastfolk's shin: "Damn your weak legs, you bastard attacked me and still dare to take advantage!"

She lifted her butt, pulled away from the Beastfolk's embrace, swung her fists, and slammed them into his hard chest.

Looking at the angry little female waving her fists before him, Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows, the corner of his mouth curling into a playful smile.

"Little female, is this bit of strength of yours just tickling me?"

This familiar voice...

It's Yuan Lang, that little dog...

Wu Yue warily stepped back a few steps, looking at the tall Beastfolk: "Come on, you bastard, do you have some design on me? I always feel you're overflowing with flirtatious aura."

Yuan Lang's handsome features suddenly stiffened: "How the hell am I overflowing with flirtatious aura!!!"

Don't you think this general is handsome and suave, mighty and domineering, exuding a charming aura all over?

Wu Yue's cold face: "..."

What the hell is this guy's disillusioned expression? Did I say something wrong? Hmph!

In my previous world I'd only heard of flirtatious men, but now my world has another species—flirtatious tigers!

She glared at a certain narcissistic Beastfolk, then turned and walked toward her home.

Watching the little female's disappearing figure, Yuan Lang gritted his teeth and followed, unwillingly circling beside her: "Little female, do you have an eye problem?"

Wu Yue chuckled: "My vision is 2.0, thanks!"

Yuan Lang lamented: "Do you dare say something I can understand?"

Wu Yue hummed: "Look, we can't communicate properly anyway, so let's not be partners."

Looking at this unmoved little female before him, Yuan Lang's eyes darkened, his ape-like arms encircled her slender waist and pulled her into his embrace, then he swiftly ran toward the outside of the tribe.

In the wind, only Wu Yue's shrill cries remained, but soon even those fell silent.