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 Mengmeng was looking at Lea now. It made him uneasy, anxious and gloomy.
But, he could not stop Lea from getting in touch with Gu Mengmeng.
The whole Saint Nazaire and he must unconditionally support any factors that could keep Gu Mengmeng 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 Mengmeng if Lea and he became Gu Mengmeng’s partners.
So, Elvis resisted his bulging veins and looked at the pink atmosphere radiating continuously around Gu Mengmeng and Lea with clenched fists. But he did not dash out, destroy it and take Gu Mengmeng away despite everything.
If Gu Mengmeng’s Messenger 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 time that seemed endless and hard to endure for Elvis was actually less than a minute. Because Gu Mengmeng could not resist her body’s physiological reaction no matter how much she was falling for the beauty. In some strange and tricky sense, Elvis’s perfect combination of charred and ‘fresh’ roasted meat had won Lea’s beauty.
Gu Mengmeng 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 meat.
Gu Mengmeng covered her stomach, bent down and curled into a ball in pain. The situation had made everyone extremely worried, especially Elvis who was remorseful that he had let Gu Mengmeng ate something 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 Mengmeng showing signs of pain.
The roasted meat that he had spent much effort on was thrown away to the side casually. Lea stepped forward and hugged Gu Mengmeng 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 Mengmeng’s forehead and he asked gently, “Don’t be scared, tell me where you feel uncomfortable. I can cure you.”
To be frank, Gu Mengmeng felt a little ashamed.
But the joy in her heart was indescribable. Is there any girl who does not like to be treasured? Imagine someone as handsome, 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 Mengmeng 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 abdomen, 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 menstruation on the Internet], you are really my blood-related aunt!