Chapter 51: A Little Ashad
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Elvis felt uncomfortable, but he did not know why. He only knew that he really did not like the way Gu ngng was looking at Lea now. It made him uneasy, anxious and gloomy.
But, he could not stop Lea from getting in touch with Gu ngng.
The whole Saint Nazaire and he must unconditionally support any factors that could keep Gu ngng in the tribe.
Even though, he was hoping so much that the factor was him, and only him.
But if it was not him, or it was not only him, then he rather it be Lea than anybody else.
Lea was undoubtedly the most difficult person to handle as an opponent, but also the most reliable person if he was your companion. Elvis knew that it would be the best situation for Saint Nazaire and Gu ngng if Lea and he beca Gu ngng’s partners.
So, Elvis resisted his bulging veins and looked at the pink atmosphere radiating continuously around Gu ngng and Lea with clenched fists. But he did not dash out, destroy it and take Gu ngng away despite everything.
If Gu ngng’s ssenger of the Beast Deity identity leaked out, she would be more safe with Lea and he protecting her together.
Elvis could only resist his urge of rushing up to attack Lea by repeatedly telling himself that in his heart.
But the period of ti that seed endless and hard to endure for Elvis was actually less than a minute. Because Gu ngng could not resist her body’s physiological reaction no matter how much she was falling for the beauty. In so strange and tricky sense, Elvis’s perfect combination of charred and ‘fresh’ roasted at had won Lea’s beauty.
Gu ngng felt her stomach almost cramping from the pain. She could not even open her mouth to eat no matter how well Lea had roasted the at.
Gu ngng covered her stomach, bent down and curled into a ball in pain. The situation had made everyone extrely worried, especially Elvis who was remorseful that he had let Gu ngng ate sothing that he did not even try before. He was being too careless.
Lea was Saint Nazaire’s witch doctor and taking care of the tribe’s females was his top priority job, so he was the first to react seeing Gu ngng showing signs of pain.
The roasted at that he had spent much effort on was thrown away to the side casually. Lea stepped forward and hugged Gu ngng into his arms, using the way of holding a baby to ensure the greatest comfort and relaxation. His slender and pale fingers brushed lightly across Gu ngng’s forehead and he asked gently, “Don’t be scared, tell where you feel uncomfortable. I can cure you.”
To be frank, Gu ngng felt a little ashad.
But the joy in her heart was indescribable. Is there any girl who does not like to be treasured? Imagine soone as handso, gentle, capable and thoughtful as Lea, hugging you softly as though he was hugging the most precious gem in the whole world, staring attentively only at you with eyes that could overturn the world, as though pouring his entire life of tenderness on you. The slight frown spilled his concern, you could feel his soft touch on your forehead, as though electricity flowed from his fingertips straight to your heart.
But Gu ngng could not open her mouth to explain. Now, she felt that Elvis’s dark cuisine was nothing compared to the familiar sharp pain she felt on her lower abdon, as if the warm flow was going to control her neanderthal powers!
Damn, Great Aunt [1. Great Aunt was used to discreetly refer to a female’s nstruation on the Internet], you are really my blood-related aunt!
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