Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 687 I'll Obey

Back in the tent, Teng Qian opened the animal skin bundle, revealing a dozen or so Agrimonia pilosa sprouts scattered haphazardly inside.

Wu Yue reached out and took the two stalks, closed her eyes and sat quietly, but actually contacted the system in her system space: "These are two Agrimony sprouts. Thank you for drying them, my lovely and handsome system!"

As Wu Yue sat on the animal skin cushion, her nose twitched slightly, and she suddenly smelled a very faint scent of blood.

She looked up and glanced at the faces of the three people in front of her, finally settling on Yuan Lang, who stood in front of her with a pale and cold expression.

Wu Yue straightened her back slightly and asked softly, "Where are you injured?"

The tent was silent until Teng Qian and Teng Kun quietly withdrew. Only then did the beastman speak, his voice hoarse and tinged with restraint, which sounded somewhat alluring in the cramped tent.

"It was just a scratch from a snake's fang, nothing serious."

Wu Yue leaned forward, getting closer to him: "Let me take a look, I'll help you fix it."

The orc shook his head, about to refuse, but his body swayed slightly, as if he had finally given in and gone limp.

Wu Yue quickly got up and helped him to the animal skin mat where she was sleeping.

The orc's raven-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly: "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury."

Wu Yue pursed her lips, a hint of anger in her expression: "Shut up."

The orc's dark eyes widened slightly, as if he hadn't expected the usually good-natured little female to suddenly reveal her sharp little fangs.

She reached out and removed the orc's clothes, revealing a gruesome wound on his side, which was already slightly infected. His waist and abdomen were soaked in blood, turning a large red patch.

Her slender, snow-white fingers, as white as scallions, busied themselves on the wound in her abdomen. The contrast between her two skin tones made him inexplicably hot. His Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to moisten his dry throat with the meager amount of liquid in his mouth.

The soft little hands caressing his waist and abdomen ignited a fire within him. This was completely different from before he came to this world; he felt no aversion to Yue's touch, and even secretly hoped she would touch him more.

The orc's muscular waist and abdomen rose and fell slightly with his breathing, and the clearly defined abdominal muscles made Wu Yue's ears feel slightly hot as she treated her wounds.

Treat the wound properly, then apply medication and bandage.

Wu Yue took out the antidote pill she had previously exchanged from the system and stuffed it into the beast's mouth: "Swallow it."

Seeing her cold face, Yuan Lang felt as if the fire in his body had been extinguished by a bucket of ice water, and he obediently swallowed the slightly bitter pill in his mouth.

His long, raven-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and at this moment, the orc looked surprisingly docile.

Wu Yue rubbed her temples, wondering if she was lacking rest, for she could actually associate the word 'well-behaved' with this cold, imposing, and incredibly powerful orc.

"The herbs have been processed, and the powder will be given to our people first."

"Speak," Wu Yue said, putting the bloodstained cloth into a small basket and turning to look at the orc staring straight at her.

Her fair face flushed slightly under the orc's focused and intense gaze.

Seeing that he showed no sign of backing down, she stepped forward, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, and covered the orc's eyes with her hand: "What are you looking at? It's not like you haven't seen it before. If you dare to hide it from me again next time, I'll never care about you again."

Her voice carried a rare softness, which melted Yuan Lang's heart. He obediently agreed, affectionately reaching out his large hand to ruffle her slightly disheveled long hair: "Yes, I'll be good."

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