Chapter 798

The car finally drove into a forested area.

The scenery is beautiful, and you can see the city and river in the distance.

Even the bridges over the rivers and the boats on the river can be seen clearly.

Franklin parked the car at the entrance of the forest and then took two hunting rifles off the car.

Sylvia frowned, "Are we going hunting?"

The man kissed her forehead and said, "You're so smart. This is a natural hunting ground where we can hunt and I guarantee you'll have a great time." He knows that Sylvia is a good shooter.

"Are we inside this forest?" Sylvia followed behind him, the mountain road was not easy to walk on, and the forest was very damp with some lingering dew.

Fortunately, she wore sneakers today, which made walking a little easier. If she had worn leather shoes... or high heels, she would have suffered.

Franklin held her hand tightly and they walked forward together.

His fingers occasionally caressed her hand, neither too light nor too heavy, creating a delightful sensation as he touched her.

"After walking for so long, how come we haven't seen any prey?" Sylvia squinted her eyes. The air in this forest was fresh and could be considered a natural oxygen bar.

Tall trees towered all around them, and the sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling their bodies with a hazy glow.

As the sun rises, the moisture in the forest becomes hot and humid.

Waves of heat rise up from the ground, making it a bit uncomfortable.

Sylvia was wearing a pair of cargo pants with the cuffs tied, and a military green shirt on her upper body. Her thick hair was tied up high in a ponytail, and she was carrying a hunting rifle in her hands. It looks very handsome and imposing.

Sylvia, dressed neatly, exudes a resolute beauty from head to toe.

Franklin slung the hunting rifle over his shoulder and pressed her against the tree trunk behind him, holding her close in his arms as he lowered his head to kiss her.

Sylvia was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening. The man didn't let go of her for a while before finally saying, "Honey, you look good in anything you wear."

Franklin murmured softly, his eyes flickering with a hint of mischief. "You're even prettier than wearing a skirt, I really want to..."

a twist around the waist. This man always had those lecherous thoughts on his

of military boots, with camo

walking forward,

a break," she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead. "Franklin, are you crazy? I have to go hunting and you make me walk this far? Don't ask me to do something so exhausting next time." Sylvia was

physique and could walk for long periods

crouched down in front of Sylvia. "Come on up, I'll

back and felt her heart

injured during training on the mountain. It was freezing cold that day on the mountain, but he carried her all the way down with his back

used to feel around him - like he was her

to Sylvia, her master left without any trace or explanation as to where he went

up!" Franklin urged after waiting for some time without hearing any

forward together

- infamous red-light district building towering 66 floors high - inside its highest office sat a man around forty years old sipping slowly on red wine while staring blankly ahead with eyes full of

placing documents onto

while sipping wine until reaching one page that made him narrow

spilled all over

shredded the documents in his hand into pieces,

you've been so naughty... marrying another man for four years.

their leaves with green light. It was like a green sea of emerald color that dazzled one's eyes and made their

going to dissolve entirely within it. The sunlight fell on Sylvia's ponytail,

his backpack to replenish their energy. Sylvia ate some beef jerky and dried fish

for two hours now. Although it was summer, they sprayed insect repellent before getting off the car so no snakes or bugs dared to come near them. Sylvia felt at

on a hillside when Franklin

eyebrow subconsciously, turned around only to find out that they had already walked very far away

was really

more

prey nearby when suddenly Franklin

not going to

a wild chicken appear in front of her sight then immediately shot it down with

happily knowing how skilled

flowing from where he shot -

in the air as

more preys appearing before their eyes gradually increasing in

obvious - Franklin knew

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