Chapter 185: The God’s Envoy Is Online, Please Examine Carefully When Accepting 5.9

Why was Zhang Yiyang always the one who gets hurt?

Why was he so miserable?

So sad.

Zhang Yiyang didn’t feel like he would love anymore.

“Luo, it’s getting late. Let’s leave first. The forest is not safe at night.”

Felix slowly walked to Luo Ling’s side, with his tail swinging side to side.

He wanted to attract Luo Ling’s attention.

That female was really troublesome.

What was he chatting to Luo about?

Luo Ling looked up and saw that the sun was indeed preparing to go west.

He nodded.

The primeval forest was more dangerous, unlike other places.

If they didn’t pay attention, there would be hiccups.

Felix waited for Luo Ling to nod his head, then quickly picked him up and flung the person onto his back.

Felix also no longer cared about the three males and one ‘female’ behind. He stepped out with his strong limbs and ran.

Inwardly, he thought, ‘It’s best if he could get rid of them.’

In this way, there would be no more eyesores on the way.

Although Felix also very much wanted to show off his female like other tribesmen did.

But he also didn’t want others to covet his female either.

It was best that only one person knew how cute such a Little Female was.

Luo Ling was suddenly in a different place.

He wasn’t prepared at all.

The strong wind hit him, and he directly leaned back.

Fortunately, the black tiger’s back was wide and spacious enough for him to not be thrown down.

Instead, he fell into the deep long fur.

Luo Ling was very ‘lucky’ for his face to be covered with fur, and his nose was also ‘favored’.

He wanted to sneeze, but he couldn’t let it out.

Luo Ling felt very uncomfortable.

He wanted to get up.

The flapping wind pressed towards him with all its might.

Luo Ling was dumbfounded and he had no choice, but to put up with it.

He fiercely grabbed the long fur under his body, and almost bit his tongue.

This beast was really… too rough.

Felix didn’t feel Luo Ling’s anger at all. He was now filled with pink bubbles.

The Little Female I like is rubbing against my back, so happy.

That soft, small ball of fur was about to explode in comfort.

The huge tiger’s mind seemed to be in an intoxicated state.

He shook in excitement.

If it weren’t for the fear of attracting beasts, Felix would want to roar loudly.

Luo Ling, who had been successfully forced back by the strong wind, blushed and almost fumed with rage.

Hot.

The fur under him was long and fluffy.

Although it was very comfortable…

But on this hot day, it was torture.

It was just that this period of time was special, so Luo Ling gritted his teeth and didn’t say anything.

By the time it took to run, the sky had gradually darkened.

The wind pushing him back was also getting weaker.

“Luo, you eat some sweet fruit first. We’ll go hunting.”

Felix carefully pulled Luo Ling off back and placed him on the ground.

Felix hooked his tail around the previously picked sweet fruit and delivered it to Luo Ling arms.

The big head rubbed against him as usual, and the scooched Luo Ling leaned back.

Felix stretched out his tongue and licked Luo Ling’s face before running away with a lurch.

Luo Ling: “…”

They all say that they were wolves, and he said that they were all beasts!

Luo Ling fiercely wiped his face.

“Bro, hurry and give me a hand. I’m dying.”

A trembling hand appeared on his shoulder, followed by a heavy weight on his back.

Zhang Yiyang’s entirety was almost crippled.

Just now, when he was being carried by a Beastman, Zhang Yiyang’s chaotic brain became even more miserable because of the bumpy road.

As soon as Zhang Yiyang stopped, his stomach turned over.

Luo Ling sympathetically looked at the half-dead man and supported him to sit down.

There was no harm without comparison.

As a result, Luo Ling seemed to be in a much better mood?

After all, someone was in a worse condition than him.

Luo Ling patted Zhang Yiyang on the back a few times, “You lie on your back for a while. I’ll go look for some firewood nearby to see if I can boil you some water.”

Zhang Yiyang weakly waved his hand.

However, his eyes were filled with envy, looking at the person who walked away with vigorous steps.

Obviously, Luo Ling was so much thinner than he looked, how could he have such a strong perseverance?

However…

Zhang Yiyang felt that if he worked hard enough, maybe he could… press him down?