Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

There was a loud bang of "crash..." and "boom...". A thick tree trunk supporting the tent fell straight down, and then all the branches that built the tent fell loose.

As soon as the tent was scattered, the savages became flustered, and immediately turned to check. Mu Xiaoyan took advantage of this flustered opportunity to pass through the branches that fell on her body, and ran to the side.

But she overlooked one thing, that is, the direction she was running in happened to be the direction of the savage. She had just escaped from the small tent and the hands of the two savage women, and fell into the hands of the savage without running a few steps.

Savage grasped Mu Xiaoyan's hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, staring at her with star-like bright eyes, his dull expression could not express any emotion, his two purple lips opened and closed shallowly: "Dudu you Ya he he he..."

She doesn't understand what he said, guess based on Zao's current mood, what he can say can be roughly divided into two situations, one is that he is hostile to her, and he may be talking about why she ran away, One is that he has not realized that he is going to run away, and he is still friendly to her, so he may be concerned about whether she is frightened or hurt somewhere...

According to her knowledge of savages, she would definitely not believe that there would be savages greeting her. If there was no pain, then it must be the first result of her guess.

But looking at the wild man's expression, it doesn't look like he's angry, it's more like he's asking her for money for damaging the tent...

Mu Xiaoyan tilted her head and focused her gaze on the wrist that was pulling her, with an embarrassing expression on her face: "Brother, I don't have anything in my body to compensate for your broken tent..."

Then the savage murmured something to her again, saying something she didn't understand, but his tone was very calm, and he didn't seem angry.

The two savage women squatted down helplessly, picked a few small sticks from a pile of branches, and then walked up to the savage with a few twigs in their hands.

They looked as respectful to the wild man as two maids had when they met their master.

From this point of view, the status of this savage should be relatively high.

The savage saw them coming, listened to them say a few words, and then quietly gave them some instructions.

Then I saw the two savage women turn around and walk back to the collapsed tent, picking up the branches little by little.

This seems to be an obvious way to tidy up the scene, and most likely it is to restore the appearance of the collapsed branches.

Mu Xiaoyan tried hard to break free from the savage's grasp, but the hand on her wrist didn't move at all, no matter how hard she struggled, it wouldn't move a little bit, his hand was as cold as a machine Hard, without any emotion attached.

"Brother... Look, how can you let two women do this kind of work? You should also help out. Being such an immoral person, you should let go first..." Mu Xiaoyan knew that this savage was impossible I could understand what she was saying, but I couldn't help but mutter it out.

The savage took another look at the pile of branches, grabbed her wrist and walked away without hesitation.

She didn't know what the savage wanted to do, and she couldn't break free from him, so she had to be dragged away by him.