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.

a cold tone, she replied, “You don’t have to tell me you’re

accustomed to her attitude. In their days together, she would respond passionately during

to treat Cheyenne the

turned… Yet he was lucky enough because she still allowed him to touch

having only a bowl of soup for dinner, Cheyenne lazily lay down on the carpet and closed her eyes to rest. Kelvin finished tidying up and walked over to her, squatting down in front of her. Looking at her visibly thinner

wrong? Are you

shook her head. “I just felt uneasy. We’ve been on this island for almost a week! We don’t

her eyes, worry shimmering

sank at these

himself that living with her this way

deserted island felt like an abandoned mermaid

reached out and embraced her, planting a kiss on her forehead. His deep and husky voice assured her, “Cheyenne, we will definitely leave this place.

to spend more time with her,

with a tracking and

button on his watch, his distant computer would display his location, and Chris

place and light fireworks. The passing planes will surely see

This was Cheyenne’s idea.

afraid to go inside… Kelvin said it was dangerous and didn’t let her venture in. Seeing her determination, Kelvin, knowing that her efforts would be

one condition, let me accompany you. You haven’t entered the poisonous fog forest, so

in mind, Cheyenne felt much more relieved. She leaned

Just as the sun rose, Cheyenne used the remaining fabric in the box to wrap both herself and Kelvin, tearing

thread was found with the help of

plant’s fibers to make silk thread, it was coarse

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

with the paths inside. He walked ahead, holding onto Cheyenne’s hand, guiding her through the dense forest step by

its growling causing birds to scatter and

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