Morris brow knitted, some unhappy look askance at her, snatched the water bottle from her hand, stuffed into the side pocket of the backpack, “less talk, can not die.”Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.


    Marilyn was born with fair skin and deep features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a natural ck natural curly hair, even with a pill head, but also delicate and lovely in a touch of charm.


    The beauty of the embryo born, like the Queen of Lon that beautiful.


    This is the reason why Marilyn confidently said ‘there is no man in this world that the young master can’t handle’.


    Indeed very beautiful, few people can withstand her temptation.


    Especially when she knitted her brows and smiled, her posture was beautiful, her eyes were like silk, and she tantalized people.


    But she is beautiful again, Morris will not be moved by it.


    “I’m so tired, Master, can you take a break?”


    She yelled, “I’ve been walking for four hours since this morning, I’m hungry, can I take a break? I remember you have a proverb in L City, I think it’s called something like … ‘even a mule in the production team can’t work all the time’, it will really tire you out.”


    Originally has been worried about Vivian, Morris heart anxious, suddenly heard her this sentence, can’t help.


    “You’re a mule, does your mother know that?” He returned in a rare good mood.


    What mule?


    It said donkey, but I don’t know how Marilyn remembered it as a mule.


    “You scold me? Hmph, if my mother knew, she would cut your head off.” Marilyn was really a little tired.


    Although she broke her foot, she has recovered and is not in pain now, but she is indeed a little tired.


    Walking uphill all the way, the physical exertion is too much.


    The morning just ate a few wild fruits, the energy supplement is not enough to reach this consumption.


    She simply tugged Morris’s wrist, “Master, take a break, please, take a break, okay.”


    She was holding hands, Morris step a meal, the face immediately sank down.


    The side eye, clear and cold gaze shot at Marilyn, “Let go.”


    The words are as good as gold, the tone of voice involuntarily aggravated, with an innate deterrent power, just a look makes Marilyn a little afraid.


    She skimmed her mouth, “What’s so fierce, it’s just holding your hand, it’s not going to lose a piece of meat.”


    He spoke madly, but his hands were very honest and released him.


    Grunting, she rolled her eyes, “hey, I really don’t know how a man like you can make Vivian fall in love with you.”


    To be honest, she was a little envious of Vivian.


    Envious that she could get Morris’plete love.


    If it is said that when she first met Morris, she was submissive to his face, then now, facing him who is both charming and handsome and cold, she is really charmed.


    The idea of conquering Morris grew wildly in her body, like an evil thought invading her body, making her uncontroble.


    “Take a break.”


    Morris pointed to a small stream that appeared in front of him, gurgling water, emitting a pleasant sound.


    Marilyn’s eyes lit up and she immediately ran over, squatting by the crystal clear stream to take a sip of water and wash her face.


    Sitting next to a rock, she took a moment to get in better shape.


    She looked up at the mountain, but her eyes fell on a crooked-necked tree, the branches of which extended in the direction just behind Morris.


    Morris, on the other hand, had gotten a map out of nowhere and was looking at it.


    Marilyn’s good-looking eyebrows were raised and she took a step towards Morris.


    “Watch out!”


    She swooped over and pped a tree branch behind Morris, and with it flung out a snake with a green body.