Chapter 1177

Angie looked at him attentively. Although she said that he was a man and walked with his feet, it seemed that some of his behaviors were not very human, but rather like animal.

His palms and soles are very wide, his whole body is not dressed, only the key parts covered with vines.

The reason why we can see that he is a man is that he has a strong physique and angular face.

But no matter what angel said, he just looked at her with calm and clear eyes, with a trace of curiosity, but no offense.

Angie took a look at what he had in his hand. It was a fruit that she had never seen before. It looked like pears and apples.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. Her stomach was empty and her mouth was very thirsty.

Angie boldly grabbed the fruit from his hand and thought about it. Anyway, she was a person who had died once. Why not die again? At least be a starving ghost!

She picked up the fruit and began to nibble at it. Unexpectedly, the fruit tasted good, a bit like cherries, but it was the size of an apple.

She ate all the fruit in one breath, and her mouth should be more comfortable.

She was about to ask, but the man came again. He watched her carefully, as if to see the difference between her and him.

Angie was uncomfortable with his bold eyes, but she couldn't get up to look for clothes.

He seemed to be very interested in her body structure, came to smell her face, breathing itchy to make Angie more uncomfortable.

Next, he opened her hand to look at her chest.

Angie finally couldn't help but slapped him in the face.

He seemed surprised, but he was not angry.

Angie also a little regret hit him, in fact, he touched her so close, she didn't feel too much exclusion, just as a girl, very not used to it and very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Angel said quickly.

He looked at her, and Angie guessed that he might not be able to speak, and did not know where this was or how he had come here.

She pointed to herself: "my name is angel. What's your name

He seemed to understand, looked at her, and repeated, "my name is angel. What's your name

He simply repeated her words.

But the pronunciation is very clear, and the voice is very pleasant to hear, Angie is suddenly happy, he can speak.

"Angel. Me. " She pointed to herself. "You, how about you?"

"Angel." He said, pointing to angel.

Angie is really excited. He can not only imitate her, but also is very smart. She seems to be able to learn everything.

She said immediately, "where's my dress. Clothes, that's what they wear. They cover themselves... "

She rowed for a long time. He thought about it carefully for a while, and then he went out.

Angie didn't know where he had gone. She couldn't stand up now. After all, she was not dressed.

In fact, I don't know what he did after she was in a coma.

She moved her legs and found that the pain in her whole body was an obvious symptom after the fall, rather than a symptom of other people's aggression, which relieved her.

She thought about the man's appearance just now. She always felt that he was a little familiar, but she could not remember where she had seen him.