The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 248 Women's Clothes Gang (Seventeen)
"It's okay." Greenwell turned his head, clenched his big hands into fists with restraint, and spoke in a weak voice.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Hurley automatically gave a reasonable explanation for her reaction, pressing her in her direction, with distressed eyes, "Don't bear it, just say it hurts, I won't laugh at you."

"Hmm." Greenwell followed her words, lowering his eyebrows, "Indeed, it hurts."

After a pause, she continued, "However, I'm used to it, it's okay."

Although these words are used to sell miserably, they are also her real experience and real thoughts.

Hurley's brows furrowed even deeper. As a spoiled daughter, she couldn't really feel the words "getting used to it".

Just thinking about it makes me feel bad.

"Slow down." Hurley helped Greenwell to sit on the ground more gently, "Wait a minute, I'll go get that grass vine, it can be used as a quilt at night."

Greenwell looked at her: "Yes."

The girl looked serious, muttering and running back and forth carefully, trying to make her more comfortable.

Probably more out of guilt.

But so what.

If playing weak can get what she wants, she can keep playing it.

Greenwell's beautiful eyes were bent, and even with that face, it was as dazzling as a shooting star.

Hurley glanced at it inadvertently, and was stunned.

Stunning beauty in the world, that’s what it is!
How could such a person exist!

If she were a man, she would probably feel the same way Hill did.

Holly paused.

wrong.

She is a woman, and now she is also bewitched by her beauty.

"Ahem, Greenville, are you hungry? How about I go around and find something to eat?"

Some of the food she had brought with her was gone after she fainted.

And the cage car was also empty, with nothing to eat.

"Are you hungry?" Greenville asked back, the ends of his eyes slightly raised, with a faintly seductive look, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, and thought you were in the same team as that thief."

She opened her mouth with a series of lies, without blinking her eyes, "So I'm sorry. I don't feel anything wrong now, or I should go find something to eat. I have lived in the jungle for a long time. I has experience."

As she spoke, she made a movement to get up.

"No need." Hurley quickly pushed her back, "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry. Also... I accept your apology. Don't mention the past. The important thing is now, yes future."

"You're right." Greenwell looked at her and smiled.

At that moment, the orange-red dim sky behind him became the background board of this smile.

It's really unbearable.

Hurley regained her senses in a daze, looked away in embarrassment, bit her lower lip, and stared at the emerald green grass and vines in front of her.

The little hand quietly covered the heart.

Jumping there seems to be a little fast.

Greenwell's gaze was firmly glued to her, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

That's right, just like that, let's fall slowly.

Fall for him.

Hurley
Tonight, nothing happened.

The night sky this night was also unexpectedly bright and bright. A long Milky Way, like a ribbon, closely linked the two polar regions together.

Hurley and Greenwell chatted all over the sky, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up again, the sun had just smiled a little, and the morning dew slipped from the leaves and landed on the tip of her nose.

(End of this chapter)