Chapter 68 - Whose Fists are Harder?
Chapter 68: Whose Fists are Harder?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
There seemed to be something wet on the back of her hand. Fu Xi opened her eyes in a daze.
It was Little Bear licking her hand.
She suddenly sat up and saw Gong Hao lying beside her, still unconscious.
“Ah Hao,” Fu Xi called out anxiously and checked his body again. Seeing that he was not injured and that his stomach was a little bloated, she hurriedly pressed his abdomen with both hands.
Gong Hao regained consciousness as he spat out a mouthful of water.
“Cough cough… Xi’er, I’m fine.” Gong Hao sat up and hugged Fu Xi comfortingly.
The two of them quickly understood the situation.
They were downstream of the river and the water here was calm. Beside them were sparse trees and occasionally, small animals could be seen.
The surroundings were relatively serene. There was no sign of the killers.
Seeing that both of them were awake, Little Bear nudged Fu Xi with its head aggrievedly. It was starving.
“I’m hungry too.”
Fu Xi held her chin and puffed up her chest as she pulled Gong Hao up. After confirming that neither of them were injured, she relaxed.
Fortunately, the two of them were lucky and found some wild fruits in the forest. Gong Hao also found a bear’s nest, within which was sheltering a female bear and a small bear cub. His eyes lit up. After “negotiating” with the mother bear, he carried the bear in for milk.
Fu Xi stared at him in confusion. “How did you negotiate?”
“Comparing whose fist is harder.” Gong Hao shook his hand, his face filled with banditry, causing Fu Xi to laugh uncontrollably.
That female bear must have been beaten up by him.
After settling Little Bear, the two of them casually ate some wild fruits. Waves of wind blew past, and Fu Xi shivered.
“My clothes are all wet. No, I have to take them off.”
If she let her wet clothes wrap around her body in the cold, she would probably fall ill.
Gong Hao came to help her.
Taking off Fu Xi’s drenched jacket, the undergarment inside clung tightly to her body, accentuating the pink cherry blossoms on her chest and her alluring body.
Gong Hao lowered his eyes and subconsciously brushed his palm across her collarbone. A drop of water mischievously slid down her deep cleavage and finally landed in the dense black forest under her belly.
Gong Hao gulped.
“Xi’er, you’re so beautiful.” He held Fu Xi’s round breasts with his large hand and exerted force with two fingers. “You’re like a goddess out of the water.”
“Ugh.”
Fu Xi moaned and looked down at her fair and tender rabbits being kneaded into various shapes by him. A numbing and hot sensation flowed down her limbs and quickly gathered in her private area. She could clearly feel the flesh on both sides of her vagina swell up.
“You seem to miss me too.”
Gong Hao noticed her passion, and his large hand reached into her private area like a bolt of lightning. His rough and slender fingers accurately found her sensitive area above the hole and rubbed it forcefully.
The intense stimulation made Fu Xi’s body suddenly tense.
“Ah Ah Hao!”
She decided to spread her legs and wrap her arms around his neck. Her red lips kissed him wildly on the cheek.
Fu Xi’s passionate response made Gong Hao’s hand speed up.
Her breathing became heavier and she could no longer hold it in. She suddenly pressed against him.
Gong Hao lay down and pressed his large hand on her waist.
“You got it easy,” Fu Xi said coquettishly. She bent down and her red lips followed his abs, kissing all the way until she reached the malevolent pillar that was raised high.
Perhaps sensing her approach, the thick clubhead even jumped.
Fu Xi smiled and reached out to hold it tightly. She slowly opened her mouth and sucked it in..