Back at the tribe, Xiu Yan instructed the people to hand over the game from the hunt to the tribesmen for processing. He himself carried his backpack home and went straight to the bathroom to wash off the dirt and bloodstains, then changed into clean clothes before entering the bedroom.
At this moment, Ji Nuan was hugging the half-cut red beast skin, snoring sweetly. Her cheeks were flushed, her rosy little lips slightly pursed, and her delicate nostrils fluttering gently, making the orc who had just returned from the fray in the forest feel incredibly tender-hearted. Watching his beloved little female so soft and mellow warmed his heart.
He approached quietly and with gentle arms picked up the little female, who had been curled up in a tangle. Ji Nuan merely hummed in response, then nestled her little head back into Xiu Yan's arms to continue sleeping.
