Chapter 614 - Carl’s True Colors (2/2)

Carl continued to carry her and ran forward, saying, [It’s ok. I like to carry you.]

Molly felt quite touched. There were a lot of water droplets amongst the grass, and it felt more comfortable to be sitting on a tiger’s back. Therefore, she didn’t say anything.

However, Carl ran further and further in. The Flos Eriocauli there had already surpassed the height of the tiger’s back. Molly still ended up getting rainwater on her.

Molly wiped her animal skin skirt and frowned, saying, “I want to go back. My clothes have gotten wet.”

[Alright.] Carl immediately replied. Molly could hear a hit of halfheartedness in his tone and felt a little displeased. However, she didn’t think much of it and laid down on the tiger back to dodge the water droplets.

Carl turned and ran for very long before they got out of the Flos Eriocauli field. When Molly looked up, she was stunned.

Her heart sank, feeling both angry and afraid. “I want to return to the village. Why have you carried me outside?”

“Hu!” Carl huffed and suddenly increased his speed. Molly let out a scream and almost fell off from his back. She quickly leaned down and grabbed onto him.

This was the only place where the city wall hadn’t been built. There were a few males on guard here. When they saw them, they chatted leisurely amongst themselves. “The females like to come out to play every time the rain stops. Now that no scorpion beastman dares to come and invade us, all of them like to run out of the village.”

“That’s true. It’s only been a while, but a few of them have gone out.”

As Carl was a mate that Molly recognized, they didn’t notice any abnormality. Carl rapidly charged out from the gap, and it wasn’t long before they lost sight of them.

“Quickly stop!” Molly was so scared that she started crying. The plants on both sides were moving back rapidly. She thought of jumping down but didn’t dare to do it.

She turned and saw that the scenery was completely unfamiliar to her.

Molly thought of Becky, and the terror in her heart finally won against her cowardice. She took a deep breath and jumped off from the tiger back.

Her petite body fell onto the ground that was covered with damp rotting leaves, rolling for a few rounds before coming to a stop. Her clothes were immediately dyed in the color of mud.

Carl also stopped, turning back and walking toward Molly in huge strides. There wasn’t any hint of warmth in his tiger eyes, only fervent hatred.

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