When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 642

A reactionary creature like this was even more fearful when it sprang into action.

It’s going to get Tessa! I hastily picked up the branch I’d spotted earlier on the ground and jabbed its sharp side at the snake.

Thankfully, that single thrust pierced through the snake’s mid-section and successfully pinned it down.

Its head and tail, however, remained wriggling furiously.

Tessa was still recovering from her fright. Anger and shock coursed through her, forming a volatile mix of emotions.

She picked up the stone that Tabitha had flung away earlier, then brought it crashing firmly down on the snake’s head.

Its head thus maimed; the snake seemed to be caught in a daze. Without hesitation, Tessa vehemently crushed it with a few successive blows.

Blood splattered everywhere. Tessa only stopped, satisfied, when the snake had been utterly reduced to bits of mangled flesh.

The other girls looking on turned a sickly pale. Nora gulped, then quickly said, “Let’s go. It’s getting late, and we should get moving.”

As we slowly forged our way forward, we managed to pick quite a lot of mushrooms. The forested mountain was ancient and teeming with rich, bountiful wildlife.

occasional spring, we’d settle down to eat and drink. No matter what else happened to

we spotted a red fruit, resembling an apple, growing on a

rate of trekking had left her

in the wild. It’s not very sweet, but it’s edible. We can pick them all and bring them along for something to

good plan. We quickly ascended the tree after Tabitha. Tessa, however, sat a little way off fiddling with her own belongings. She’d

best shot. Being rather plump and short, however, climbing naturally posed a rather insurmountable

a few attempts but gave up after a while. Laurel was resigned to waiting

leisurely on the branches. She greedily ate any fruits she’d managed to pluck, blissfully indulging in the fruits of

maintained a clear head. She’d sensibly warned, “Look

the thought of having to face another snake. She wildly surveyed her surroundings, then took another huge bite of the apple in her hand. “That made me nervous! Let me eat

fruits down. Laurel continued picking them up in her

aloof at the side. Looking down, Nora observed, “What is that woman doing? She’s been fumbling with her

merely shrugged

talking about? Let’s be quick! Once we’re done picking the fruits, we

wasting time discussing trivial matters? These girls can be so flippant about things sometimes!

the entire tree. We even took the few that weren’t yet ripe to be consumed later on

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