Chapter 4 Did I touch you to make you react

Shirina Louis's face paled from the wound on her back that was bleeding profusely. This makes the group look more like a cruel scolding.

"Look at her, pretending to be weak to make Carl Charles soften."

"Why can't she shame herself, give up on Carl?"

Kaytlyn Louis noticed that Carl Charles's face was cold and hard, and she immediately timidly dissuaded.

"Serena James, don't blame Shirina Louis. Thanks to your protection, I'm not hurt yet..."

"What? Wait until you're injured to scold her? It's obvious that she's jealous of you, so..."

"Shut!"

The loud roar silenced the noisy sound.

Carl Charles scanned the females, his gaze settling on Kaytlyn Louis' gentle smile. Then he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. The lion's roar echoed through the mountains.

The next tick, four beastmen appeared behind the trees. Each person brought with them the prey they had just hunted. A wild boar with horns, an old wolf with three eyes, a rabbit as big as a pig. The animals here are similar in appearance to the animals on Earth, but have a few unique characteristics.

"Clean up everything and return to the clan. The smell of fresh blood will attract wild animals. This place is not safe."

Carl Charles ordered. He is the strongest beastman in the adult age of the lion clan, the future patriarch. His every word always carries the spirit of not allowing people to refuse.

The beastmen split up to carry the large Devaly. Females quickly pick up vegetables and mushrooms that fall on the ground. Everyone is busy, no one cares. Shirina Louis stands alone in a corner.

"Kaytlyn Louis! What's wrong with your leg?" a worried female asked.

"No, nothing..." Kaytlyn Louis hurriedly covered her ankles, pleading in a low voice. "Don't tell Carl Charles. He'll get worried."

Serena James didn't listen, deliberately shouting at Carl Charles, who was commanding the beastkin.

"Carl Charles, Kaytlyn Louis has hurt her leg. You carry him."

In response to the screams, Shirina Louis fell to the ground, exposing her bloody back.

The females saw the blood and screamed in fear. Like the weak one, beastmen always protected them, never being so badly injured.

The beastmen put their prey on the ground, hurrying to see the situation.

Shirina Louis bit her lip to hold back a painful groan. Each time she exhaled, the wound bleeds more. She clearly saw the indifference and boredom in everyone's eyes, so she didn't want to appear weak.

Kaytlyn Louis stepped forward, anxiously asking.

"Shirina Louis? How are you doing?"

"Monsters! Do not touch me!"

Shirina Louis brushed Kaytlyn Louis's hand. Just thinking about someone with a face like Kaytlyn Louis touching her made her feel disgusted.

Serena James rushed over, pushed down Shirina Louis, yelled at people.

"Shirina Louis! You don't deserve it. Kaytlyn Louis just wants to take care of her. What are you to scold him? The most monster-like person here is you!"

Shirina Louis fell backwards, her head hitting a pair of sturdy legs. She looked up at her long legs, recognizing it as Carl Charles.

Kaytlyn Louis hurried to her feet, wanting to pull his hand. "Don't blame Shirina Louis. She's injured, so she's talking nonsense..."

Just as Carl Charles squatted down to examine the wound on Shirina Louis' shoulder, Kaytlyn Louis's hand reached into the air. She blinked in astonishment, then lowered her head apologetically.

"Sorry... sorry... I shouldn't have casually touched you. Shirina Louis won't be happy... She's your companion anyway..."

Shirina Louis rolled her eyes at Kaytlyn Louis' expression. Carl Charles has befriended Shirina Louis, but has always been fond of Kaytlyn Louis. Now, Kaytlyn Louis saying this is like admitting that the two have an ambiguous relationship.

Shirina Louis suddenly coughed up blood.

Shirina Louis' current appearance is very pathetic. It covered her back and face in blood. She was panting painfully. It hurts so much that she can't say a word. In the end, there was still a beastman who spoke out of pity for her.

"Let's hurry back to the clan. The smell of blood is attracting beasts."

"OK. We set off." Carl Charles nodded.

"Let me help you with Shirina Louis. Carl Charles carried Devaly away." Kaytlyn Louis squatted on the ground again, begging Shirina Louis in a low voice. "I just wanted to help you. Please don't hate me."

"Like how to carry her all the way through the woods." A beastman, who was a fan of Kaytlyn Louis, raised his hand to stop him.

"So can you help Kaytlyn Louis carry Shirina Louis?"

Kaytlyn Louis' innocent eyes made the beastman blush with embarrassment, but the teachings of his ancestors still terrified him.

"This is not good..."

Like the one that already has a mate, other beastmen may not touch her. Kaytlyn Louis took his hand, seducing. "Shirina Louis injured. No one will blame her if you carry her."

"Let me!"

Everyone followed the voice and discovered that Carl Charles had turned into a white lion. Kaytlyn Louis's eyes flashed with disapproval, but she quickly hid them. She urged everyone to help Shirina Louis lie on the lion's back. Kaytlyn Louis's generous attitude made people love her even more and trust her to be the friend of Carl Charles.

Everyone went to the lion clan.

The entire process, Shirina Louis, didn't say a word. Losing so much blood weakened her body. The lion under her body was four times bigger than the lion on Earth, Shirina Louis felt like she was lying on a bed that could walk. Soft and solid.

The group came out of the forest, Shirina Louis looked behind. His tired eyes suddenly became sharp. The ray of light at the bottom of the eye brings resilience and determination. She thought to herself. "I'll come back and kill you. You and him! I swear!"

Hatred to kill her children and her life, she will claim twice as much.

"What did you just say?"

The lion below suddenly asked, causing Shirina Louis to panic. Hatred made her unintentionally speak her mind.

"No, it's okay."

The lion snorted and continued silently. Shirina Louis was afraid of the lion's suspicion, so she pursed her lips tightly, not daring to be distracted anymore. Her hand subconsciously rubbed the hairs underneath, her mind arranged the next plan.

The lion tribe is located right next to the edge of the forest. The world of beastmen is still a pitiful furry, with no villages or houses, only huts made of wood and animal fur. They scattered small and large tents around a small pond. Large stones surround the edge of the pond, above which they dry dried roots.

Next to the pond is a clean, open space used as a gathering and meeting place. Carl Charles' roar had already passed on to the clan. The news of Devaly's capture with the beast spread everywhere. Everyone gathered to wait for the hunters to return to divide their prey.

They place the prey on the open ground. The females moved their arms and legs, recounting the story of being attacked by Devaly.

Shirina Louis was quietly observing her surroundings when the lion dropped her to the ground. The lion's movements were quite rough, causing the wound on her back to crack. She sat on the ground, wide-eyed, watching the lion transform into Carl Charles.

Carl Charles calmly leaned over and wrapped the animal skin around his waist. Then he scornfully asked.

"Do you have a habit of touching other beastkin's bodies like that?"

Shirina Louis was surprised because she didn't understand the question. It was only when she saw the animal skin being put up into a small hut that she asked bewilderedly.

"Did I touch you to make you react?"