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..."

and gave him a twist around the waist. This man always had those

man was wearing a pair of military boots, with camo pants hugging

held her hand and they continued walking forward, but

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 in top physical shape for a woman, but compared to this man

could walk for long periods

Sylvia. "Come on up,

looked at his broad back and

one had ever carried her before except for her master. The only time he carried her was when she was injured during training on the mountain. It was freezing cold that day on the mountain, but he carried her all the way down with

to feel around him - like he

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

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

his back as they continued walking forward together at great speed with Franklin's long legs carrying them both

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is here," said his assistant carefully placing documents onto his desk before backing away cautiously out of sight

reaching one page that made him narrow

spilled all over

his teeth and shredded the documents in his hand

man for four years.

a green sea of emerald color that dazzled one's eyes and made their heart itch. As if an artist had spilled all of the intense green

fresh and tender greenery spread out around them as if they were going to dissolve entirely within it. The sunlight fell on Sylvia's ponytail, giving it a shiny luster that seemed as though her

her down from his back and took out some food and water from his backpack to replenish their energy. Sylvia ate some beef

summer, they sprayed insect repellent before getting off the car so no snakes or bugs dared to come near them.

a hillside when Franklin

only to find out that they had already walked very far

was really far

set up his gun. "There are more prey here;

suddenly Franklin gently kissed her lips. "The scenery

gritted her teeth. "Get lost! I'm not going to have sex

chicken appear in front of

knowing how

chicken which wasn't completely dead yet - blood flowing from where he shot - making him look handsome beyond measure: "My

faint smell of blood in the air as

another rabbit followed by more

had come all this way was obvious - Franklin knew there was prey here, and

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