Chapter 479: Crossing the Malaria Forest

For the next few days, this tiger seemed to have attached itself to the two of them, appearing punctually every time it was time for meals.

It had some semblance of humanity, knowing not to come empty-handed. In the beginning, it would always bring something from the wild.

However, considering the previous bitter lesson, Cheyenne made Kelvin the first one to try the stuff brought by the tiger to ensure there were no side effects before she would eat it herself. Cheyenne gave it a new name – Dumb Cat!

Never had she seen a tiger drink fish soup and act cute, completely lacking any sense of intimidation.

Dumb Cat loved eating fish and its movements and sense of smell were keener than theirs.

Every day, it would bring a large pile of fish to her, then raise its tail with an air of arrogance as if to say, “You, prepare the fish soup for me.” It was almost laughable for Cheyenne. She was being bossed around by a tiger!

At this moment, Kelvin returned from the forest, bearing several fresh wounds on him.

This forest on the small island harbored many dangers – red ants the size of fingernails, fist-sized colorful spiders, and venomous snakes that might fall from the trees.

It was summer now, and there were annoying mosquitoes at night. With her delicate skin, even a single mosquito bite would cause a large inflamed area.

She hadn’t had a good sleep for two nights already.

When Kelvin returned, he specifically picked some mugwort in the forest.

“Cheyenne, I’m back.”

Cheyenne was standing by the entrance of the cave, cooking fish soup in a stone pot. As his familiar and comforting voice reached her ears, her heart inexplicably began to flutter irregularly. Glancing sidelong at him, she made a dissatisfied sound and kicked the lazy cat who was napping.

replied, “You don’t have to tell

days together, she would respond passionately during their intimate moments at night, but during the day, she would be cold

to treat Cheyenne the

he was lucky enough because she still allowed him to

up and walked over to her, squatting down in front of her.

what’s wrong? Are

We’ve been on this island for

her eyes, worry shimmering in them. “I miss Grandpa, and

heart sank

that living with her this way wasn’t too bad. But

go out. Being confined on this small deserted island felt like an abandoned mermaid left stranded on

her, planting a kiss on her forehead. His deep and husky voice assured her, “Cheyenne, we will definitely leave this place. Just wait a little longer,

to spend more time with her, enjoying this intimate world of two,

chip hidden in his watch, equipped with a tracking

on his watch, his distant computer would display his location, and Chris would be able to find him right

a higher place and light fireworks. The passing planes will surely see

This was Cheyenne’s idea.

of the forest, afraid to go inside… Kelvin said it was dangerous and didn’t let her venture in.

you. You haven’t entered the poisonous

a plan in mind, Cheyenne felt much more relieved. She

gaze deep and conflicted, fixated on his watch. His complex and hesitant emotions intertwined throughout the night, and he stayed awake until dawn. Just as the

thread was found with the help of the tiger

silk thread, it was coarse

cans of beef and filled a bamboo tube with clean water, venturing

and was familiar with the paths inside. He walked ahead, holding onto Cheyenne’s hand, guiding her through the dense

behind, its growling causing birds to scatter and the

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