Not Thirsty

Ye Erruo widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.

A few minutes later, the group of people pushed the girls and walked far away.

Mo Jiangye was the first to jump down the tree. He then reached with his hand for her. "Come down."

"It's too, too high. You go over there. I will get down myself." Ye Erruo rejected his hug.

"Faster!"

Ye Erruo bit her lip and closed her eyes before jumping down. Mo Jiangye caught her firmly and took a few steps back.

"Who were those people just now?"

Mo Jiangye held the gun with a solemn, displeased expression. He picked up a few mountain chickens and wild hares and then bent down and said, "Get on."

"I can walk by myself."

"Get on!" He commanded her unquestionably.

Upon seeing his cold, stern expression, Ye Erruo immediately jumped onto his back. "Give me the things in your hand."

He turned his head sideways and rubbed it against her tender cheeks. "Hang on tight."