Transmigrated into a fox spirit in the beast world, the villain boss chased after her

Lan Xiu was extremely careful in his movements, afraid to touch the horrific wounds on Hu Feifei's body. His deep blue eyes were filled with heartache and self-blame.

It was all his fault for not protecting her.

He broke his promise again, and the feeling was as painful as a blunt knife cutting his heart.

Following the tribe leader's gaze, the young witch doctor came over timidly to check Hu Feifei's injuries.

It wouldn't be a big deal if he didn't look at it, but once he did, he gasped.

Because the wound on this female with snow-white skin from the shoulder blade to the arm was so deep that the bone was almost visible.

Even male orcs would find it difficult to endure such severe lacerations, let alone a delicate female like her.

He immediately felt deep sympathy for this poor female. Not only was she captured by a terrible stray beast, but she was also injured so badly that it could only be described as shocking.

But then he was surprised to find that there was something wrong with the female's left wrist, it was red and swollen.

I reached out to check and found that her wrist was broken, no wonder it was so swollen.

The female's serious injuries made him frown deeply, and he felt less fear and more resentment towards Lan Xiu.

Damn stray animal, bullying a female like this, it’s worse than a beast!

Lan Xiu saw that he had a frown on his face and looked serious, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

He grabbed the witch doctor's neck and threatened in a cold tone, "Save her at all costs!"

"otherwise……"

The young witch doctor blushed and nodded with cold sweat, "You, you let go first."

"How can I...heal her if you don't let go!"

The tribe leader came in upon seeing this, his expression very grim, "This is the Qinggu tribe, not a place for a stray beast like you to act recklessly!"

"If you really want that female to live, don't hinder Qingyi's treatment."

He raised his hand, and the tribal warriors outside were ready to go.

Lan Xiu looked sinister and let go of his hand.

The witch doctor Qingyi staggered with his thin figure, took a few greedy breaths of fresh air, and under Lan Xiu's murderous gaze, he hurriedly began to treat Hu Feifei.

But the female's bloody wounds made him feel a little at a loss as to where to start.

Sweating profusely, he first took out a piece of animal skin and soaked it in warm water, then simply wiped the blood off Hu Feifei.

Seeing that she was still bleeding, he stood up, grabbed a handful of herbs, put them into the stone bowl and crushed them quickly, then smeared the green medicinal paste evenly on the wound on her shoulder blade, preparing to stop the bleeding first.

Anyway, this is how the orcs in the tribe deal with injuries, and he doesn't know if it works for females.

Then he grabbed Hu Feifei's wrist and began to twist it back and forth to set her bones.

Lan Xiu looked at him coldly when he touched Hu Feifei's skin, and he wished he could chop off that annoying hand!

But he also knew that the witch doctor was treating her, so he could only swallow his unhappiness.

Qingyi felt a chill on his back when he was staring at her. He quickly straightened Hu Feifei's bones, applied some anti-swelling and analgesic medicinal mud, and then wrapped them with a very thin sausage casing to prevent her from moving around and spraining them again.

With a trembling voice, he warned Lan Xiu, "Her wrist injury is very serious, she must rest well."

"You can't lift heavy objects within three months, and you can't sprain your leg again, or you'll become disabled."

After saying this, he didn't dare to look around and went out to boil the medicine.

Seeing that Lan Xiu did not move, the tribe leader ordered the orcs outside to keep a close eye on him and left first.

The tribe was surrounded by stray animals, which made him worried and he had to think of a way to protect himself.

Otherwise, if stray animals go crazy and invade, they will be lambs to be slaughtered.

Soon, the witch doctor Qingyi came in with a bowl of steaming medicine.

At that time, Lan Zheng was using wet animal skin to gently wipe the blood off Hu Feifei's face.

He knew that she always loved cleanliness and beauty and had to take a bath every few days. She would definitely not be able to stand being so dirty.

After wiping her face, he wiped her body.

Such a heartwarming scene made Qingyi doubt his own eyes. How could a cold-blooded and cruel stray animal take care of a female so gently and considerately?

But the warmth on the wandering orc's face didn't seem fake.

He spoke carefully, "Well, the medicine is ready. Let her drink it and she will recover faster."

Lan Xiu paused while wiping Hu Feifei's clothes, glanced at him with cold eyes, and took the stone bowl on his own initiative.

He impatiently sent the person away, "Get out!"

Qingyi was frightened by his cold shout and quickly ran out of the house like a wolf chasing him, and closed the door.

But then he scratched his head in distress.

This is his house. If he gives it to that horrible stray beast, where will he sleep at night?

A bull orc patted his shoulder and said, "Qingyi, what's the situation in there?"

The scary four-striped orc outside threatened them to report the situation at all times, otherwise he would break in at all costs.

Qing Yi said bitterly: "I have been treated, nothing serious."

"It's me. I'm afraid I'll have to sleep outdoors today."

"Hey...why don't you sleep with me today?" A sheep beastman hugged his neck in a friendly manner.

In response, Qingyi could only smile bitterly.

In the wooden house, Lan Xiu carefully helped Hu Feifei up, let her head rest on his shoulder, blew the medicine to cool it a little, and then put it to her mouth to feed her the medicine.

"Fei Fei, come and drink the medicine."

"You can wake up quickly after taking the medicine."

"When you wake up, I'll take you to pick sweet dates, okay?"

The drowsy Hu Feifei vaguely heard the extremely gentle coaxing voice, so she subconsciously cooperated with the swallowing.

Lan Xiu didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the bowl of medicine was empty.

Feifei will cooperate with the medicine to prove that she is still conscious, so the situation will not be too serious.

It was a blessing in disguise that she didn't get smashed to pieces after falling from such a high place.

Putting the stone bowl aside, he gently helped her lie down again and found a clean animal skin blanket to cover her.

After arranging everything, he sat silently beside the bed, wrapped her other uninjured hand in his dry and broad palm, and held it gently.

He looked as if he was holding something precious.

His pair of ice-blue eyes stared at Hu Feifei's pale and delicate face. His deep affection was as turbulent as the sea. He was reluctant to blink, fearing that she would leave him.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself for being so confused.

As the cold-blooded and ruthless leader of the wandering beasts, what kind of storms has he not seen?

But he just fell for her. He was always attracted to her involuntarily, worried about her, crazy about her, and distracted by her.

He thought he must be crazy for caring so much about the life or death of a female. This was fatal to someone like him who lived on the edge of a knife.

But for her, he was willing to do anything.

Perhaps, this is what it means to be emotional.

It's a direct expression of true love for someone...