kiss the beast world

Chapter 202 Auntie Is Going Out Today
If the person outside the cave is the second Xingna, Feng Fei is not willing, she is not like Xingna, who has no brains, and has killed herself by herself.

Feng Fei in front of her was hesitating back and forth, not knowing whether she should go in or not. Looking in from the outside, she could only see the faint light of the flames, but she couldn't see who was inside or what was happening.

This had absolutely no effect on what she wanted to know.

But go in, Langye has been away for a while, if you come back and see her in Wenyue cave at night, will you think she is going to do something to Wenyue and misunderstand her?
"Or, come back tomorrow?"

After the words fell, he turned around, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Why don't you go in and have a look and come out earlier?"

Just as her footsteps were tossing back and forth, bang, there was a sound of collision with a heavy object from below. The sound was thick and dull, as if she had kicked something, and looked down.

A straw basket of grapes!

"Why are there grapes here?"

Feng Fei squatted down with a puzzled expression, picked up a red-purple grape with her slender fingers, and put it in front of her eyes for a closer look: Looking at the freshness, it was obvious that it was picked today and placed here.

I raised my head and looked around a few times. Next to the grass basket, a few pinches of green leafy grasses that are neither too long nor too short just cover the grass basket. This small corner is quite hidden. If you don’t look carefully, you really can’t see that there is something hidden here. .

However, if you walk from the inside of the cave to the outside, it will be more obvious from the outside.

"Looks like I'm not the first"

Feng Fei tightened her fingers holding the grapes, and with a bang, the red and purple juice splashed all over her hand, but she didn't care much and shook it casually, and then, she lifted a straw basket of attractive red and purple grapes without hesitation at all. Turn around and leave.

'gone? '

'Go away with grapes? '

'The woman left without looking back, carrying the grapes that should have belonged to the owner? '

At this moment, little Xingxing was speechless in Wen Yueling's sea and wanted to poke her eyes. She had been looking forward to it for a long time, thinking that this woman could come in and fight her master, was she really just looking forward to it?

Could it be that this woman was only greedy for the grapes of the master's family from the beginning to the end, so she left as soon as she got the grapes?
This!
Humans are too weird...

Excuse me, excuse me.

……

……

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

"Chirp!"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

In the early morning, the pair of companion birds outside the Wenyue Cave had already woken up and were looking up at the sky. Their sharp and slender beaks uttered clear and loud chirps, and their holy white feathers were stretched out to soar into the sky.

"Well, sleepy..."

In the cave, a muffled soft murmur sounded as if she hadn't woken up yet. On the wide stone bed, the beauty's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her sleepy eyes slowly opened.

Wen Yue sat up like a carp, lifted the quilt and stretched her waist. Staying in the cave these days is almost suffocating her to death.

"It's finally time to go out today"

Getting out of bed while muttering, he walked into the inner room to wash up.

In those days when she was young, she hardly ever went out, except for the three urgent needs, the rest of the time she could only move about in the cave, extremely aggrieved.

After Lang Ye brought the cotton back that night, without saying a word, she made simple "hemostatic stickers" from the cotton and the small animal skins that had already been cut with a bone knife, to fix the bleeding incident and replace it with what should be replaced. After washing, I fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch received a foot ban the next day.

It's too awful.

The patriarch refused to let her go out, and he didn't know where he heard it: the girl's body would be very fragile and uncomfortable in the days when she was young, she couldn't lift her hands and shoulders, she was weak, and her stomach hurt like a knife.

Can't be tired, stimulated, let alone wronged, hungry, thirsty, or angry.

In short, according to their theory, Wen Yue had to stay in the cave and was not allowed to go anywhere, and he was responsible for all food, drink, clothing, and use.

The person being served is simply useless...

Numerous protests, countless times to no avail.

Countless explanations, countless dismissals.

Countless times he sneaked away and was caught countless times.

She also gave up after returning in vain many times, bored in the cave and became a five-day aunt with peace of mind, calling the chief patriarch every day, which was a lot of fun.

It's just that the chief patriarch is also busy, except when he has time to accompany her for a while when eating, he doesn't see anyone at other times. Alas, she is so bored that she is going crazy.

"Yue'er, are you awake?"

A deep, thick and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

Lang Ye's slender and straight figure approached from outside the door, the early morning light refracted through the stone wall on his well-defined, deep and perfect facial features, and layers of noble halos floated, just like the gods!
"Well, wake up"

After Wen Yue came back from washing, she kept the same posture, sitting on the bed without moving, her thoughts racing.

At this moment when she heard the sound, she raised her head, and what she saw was Wolf Ye walking steadily towards her, and the straw basket in his hand.

Wen Yue knew that it contained her breakfast, and it was the same every day.

"Little patriarch, I'm fine"

Stop squatting, my aunt is going out today, and she is going to do big things.

"All right?"

Lang Ye carried the basket and went to Wen Yue's bed and sat down, repeating the two words she said as if he was questioning or not caring.

After approaching, he took out a bowl of broken chicken soup from the grass basket, held it for himself, picked up the small wooden spoon in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of broth that was half chicken, half soup, put it in his mouth and blew it. After blowing, hand it to Wen Yue's mouth to signal her to eat.

"Little patriarch, can you stop doing this..."

so tired. . .

Wen Yue glanced to the other side speechlessly.

It's like this every day, is the little patriarch crazy?

She is not disabled.

She can eat by herself.

Can you give her a chance to face herself as a normal person?

"Yue'er, be good, let's talk after eating"

Lang Ye stretched out his other slender hand and gently pushed back her face, coaxing softly, not at all angry at her reaction, as if he had gotten used to it.

"Don't eat, just listen to me"

Wen Yue feigned anger and turned her face away, raised her hand to push away the soup that was brought to her mouth.

"Well, you say"

Lang Ye had no choice but to put down the spoon, the broth that Wen Yue had almost pushed to his mouth, well, let's listen for now, whether you agree or not is another matter.

"I'm ready"

"Um"

"I'm going out today"

"no"

"why not?"

"Body Matters"

"I said I was fine"

"What's the matter?"

"Everything is fine, no bleeding and no pain"

"Um"

"Then you, agree with me to go out?"

"disagree"

"..."

Co-authoring with her is all in vain?
Wen Yue suddenly became unhappy, she gritted her teeth viciously and twisted it, the face in front of her was so beautiful that both people and gods were angry, if you can't move your mouth, let's do it, do it!
Pinch, rub, pinch, twist, twist.

Some force is worth it.

Lang Ye's godly face has become red and purple, purple and blue, with nail marks all over his face, obvious pinch marks, and a little swollen, it looks like someone has slapped him hard with the sole of a shoe.

"Come on, open your mouth"

But he didn't care at all, with a piggy face, he picked up the small wooden spoon holding the broth again, and brought it to Wen Yue's mouth to coax her to drink.

"do not drink"

I won't drink if you don't let me go out, don't drink, don't drink, hunger strike!
(End of this chapter)