Chapter 548 I Don't Like You Either

In order to prevent the Goffins from returning, Huanhuan immediately left with Murphy.

Murphy was limp now. He couldn't even stand, let alone walk.

Huanhuan could only carry him.

She was shorter. Murphy was on her back, and his legs were basically being dragged across the ground.

Huanhuan gritted her teeth and carried him for most of the night. She didn't stop until it was almost dawn.

This place was quite far from where they were just now. The Goffins shouldn't be able to find them.

Huanhuan found a clean place and put Murphy down.

He lay on the ground, his emerald eyes misty. His face was faintly red, but he didn't groan.

Huanhuan was extremely tired.

She sat down on the ground, panting.

Huanhuan reached out and wiped Murphy's face. She realized that his temperature was very high.

At this moment, Murphy was a little delirious.

He grabbed Huanhuan's hand and pressed it to his face, moaning in comfort.

The elf's voice was pleasant to begin with. When he lowered his voice, coupled with his handsome face, he looked indescribably seductive.

Huanhuan quickly retracted her hand.

Unexpectedly, Murphy took the opportunity to pounce on her and press her to the ground.

Huanhuan's eyes widened as she looked at Murphy. "What are you doing?"

Murphy couldn't hear or see anything now.

He only knew that it would be comfortable to get close to Huanhuan.

Murphy lowered his head and pressed it against her cheek, rubbing it gently. His emerald eyes narrowed into two thin, curved lines. He looked quite happy.

Huanhuan stiffened.

"Little Brat, what's wrong with this guy?"

Little Brat smiled gloatingly. "What else? Of course, he wants to mate. It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"Isn't he poisoned? Why is he in heat with me?!"

"There's a poison in this world called an aphrodisiac."

Huanhuan: "..."

Damn! Leta had smeared aphrodisiac on the daggers!

Did she want to rape Murphy after she drugged him?!

How shameless!

Little Brat said slowly, "I'm guessing there's more than one type of poison smeared on her daggers. The aphrodisiac is just one of them. You'd better detoxify Murphy quickly, or I'm afraid he won't be able to control the primordial power in his body and really rape you."

Although Murphy was still in a daze and not aggressive, if he really wanted to fight head-on, with Huanhuan's physique and strength, she was no match for him.

Huanhuan bit her finger, squeezed out some blood, and brought it to Murphy's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Murphy opened his mouth and sucked her entire finger.

It was one thing to suck on it, but he even licked her finger with his tongue!

The warm, wet, and soft touch made Huanhuan's scalp tingle.

As if scalded, she hurriedly pulled her finger away.

Murphy was unwilling to let her go. He bit her fingertips with his teeth and stared at her with undisguised desire.

Little Brat said, "Oh my, you're lecherous! I'm so embarrassed!"

Unable to push Murphy away, Huanhuan blushed with embarrassment. "Shut up!"

"Okay, I'll shut up. Daddy will silently watch you kiss, hug, and roll around in the hay."

Huanhuan: "..."

How infuriating! But there was nothing she could do about him!

It wasn't until Huanhuan's blood took effect and the poison in Murphy's body was neutralized that his mind gradually returned to normal. Only then did he open his mouth and let go of Huanhuan's fingers.

Huanhuan washed her ravaged fingers with water.

After Murphy sobered up, he remembered what he had just done to Huanhuan and felt very guilty and embarrassed.

He didn't dare face her. After waking up for a while, he closed his eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

Unknowingly, he really fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until dawn.

Huanhuan handed him the cooked vegetable porridge after he woke up. "It's a little hot."

Murphy's expression was very cold and calm at this moment. He took the bowl with one hand, and his cold gaze swept across Huanhuan's face. He smiled mysteriously. "No wonder he's always captivated by you. Anyone who sees your face will be bewitched."

Huanhuan observed his eyes and expression and asked tentatively, "Are you Murphy's second personality?"

"Second personality?" Murphy was slightly stunned.

"Don't you have two personalities? The humble and polite Murphy from before is the first personality, and you're the second personality... Well, that's my guess. I don't know if it's right."

But Murphy said, "Actually, I have another name."

"Huh?"

"My name is Lance. I'm Murphy's brother." He leaned back and took a mouthful of the vegetable porridge. It tasted unexpectedly good, so he finished the bowl in one gulp.

He handed the empty bowl to Huanhuan. "Another bowl."

Huanhuan asked as she scooped the porridge, "You're brothers? But you..."

The delicious food put Lance in a good mood. For once, he spoke more. "I died when we were born, and my soul entered Murphy's body. We share a body and grew up together, so this explains what you see now."

He took the vegetable porridge. This time, he didn't finish it in one gulp. Instead, he savored it.

Huanhuan seemed to understand something. She remembered what had happened last night and couldn't help but ask, "Did Leta say you were a night elf yesterday?"

"Yes, I'm a night elf, and Murphy is a light elf, so I was abandoned when I was born."

With that, Lance finished the remaining half of the vegetable porridge in one go. He put down the empty bowl and closed his eyes to rest. It seemed that he had no intention of continuing the topic.

After Huanhuan packed her things, she continued to follow Lance in the direction of the mine.

On the way, Huanhuan tried to ask where Murphy was. She wanted to know when he would be back.

Lance sneered. "That guy is too ashamed to come out and see anyone because of what he did to you last night. As his brother, I have to clean up his mess."

"What happened last night was just an accident. Murphy was poisoned and unconscious. He didn't do it on purpose. I don't blame him."

Lance glanced at her with a cold gaze. "Then you're really generous. You can actually forgive someone after being teased like that. It seems that Murphy shouldn't have suppressed himself last night and taken the opportunity to sleep with you."

Huanhuan: "..."

This guy was not friendly at all. He was like a hedgehog who liked to retort.

Sure enough, Murphy was easier to get along with.

Lance said indifferently, "Surely you're saying bad things about me in your heart now?"

Huanhuan was very calm. "No."

"Everyone likes light elves and thinks they're both polite and elegant. Night elves of low blood like us have always been despised and looked down upon. It's normal for you not to like me. I don't like you anyway."

The corners of Huanhuan's mouth twitched. "Hehe."