Chương 1113: The Days in Which the House Husband Isn't at Home (3)

If it wasn't because Bai Qingqing and Muir had already become mates, Curtis would have suspected if Muir was intentionally trying to get his Snow killed.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing was fine, Curtis carried her and straightened his body. With a flash of his tail, Muir's figure disappeared from the shore.

A while later, a "boom" sound rang out in the far distance. Muir smashed onto a tree trunk on the opposite side of the river and spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood. He then landed on the floor and rolled a few times in the mud, completely turned into a muddy color.

Bai Qingqing looked in the direction of the sound, shocked. She saw Muir moving in the far distance and felt a little at ease. Thankfully, he wasn't smashed to death.

Curtis rubbed his face against Bai Qingqing with lingering fear, using the rainwater to clean her face. He carried her under the roof. "I'll bring you to change your clothes first."