CHAPTER 1266: CHAPTER 1265: MIGHT AS WELL FIND AN ORC

Ji Nuan looked at Harry with a half-smile: "Shaman Harry, Tuya is a very nice little female. Don’t you like her?"

Harry glanced at the female twisting around Norz over there and turned his head away with an expression of having his eyes burned, complaining disdainfully: "I can’t stand such females, I’d rather find an orc to pair up with."

Ji Nuan looked at him in surprise: "Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect Shaman Harry’s ideas to be so avant-garde."

"Avant-garde?" The orc looked at him doubtfully. What’s that?

Ji Nuan realized he slipped up and laughed as he explained: "It’s about doing things other orcs wouldn’t dare to do."

Harry raised his chin proudly, a hint of arrogance in his eyes: "Of course, I’m a Shaman."

Ji Nuan secretly twitched the corners of his mouth: "If being a Shaman means messing around with orcs, I’d rather be an ordinary beast."

"Why are you still here?" A cool voice suddenly sounded behind Harry.

Harry, who was arrogant just a moment ago, instantly stiffened his back. He stood up awkwardly: "I saw Tuya coming over to bother Shaman Ji Nuan, so I chased her away."

Xiu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "And then?"

Harry awkwardly laughed while slowly retreating: "Well... then I’ll go, haha... hahahaha..."

After speaking, he sprinted back to their tent, as if being pursued by some terrifying beast.

As he went inside, he seemed to trip over something and ended up crashing onto Casa.

The tall, strong, determined orc and the shaman who acts like a little puppy~

Ji Nuan’s eyes were as if they were equipped with a high-power spotlight, eager to carefully observe the interaction between the two beasts, even wanting to study if there was any romantic tension to be discovered.

But in the end, she was disappointed. After Casa glanced this way, he dragged Harry with one hand into the tent.

"Want me to take you in for a look?" The orc’s cold voice sounded beside her, making Ji Nuan’s body tense, laughing awkwardly as she withdrew her gaze.

"There’s nothing interesting about them; of course, Brother Xiu Yan, you’re the best." She flattered like a bootlicker.

The orc snorted disdainfully and walked into the tent while wiping his wet hair.

Ji Nuan grunted, thinking this orc’s temper was getting worse, she must let him know who is the boss of this house.

Clenching her fist, Ji Nuan resolutely followed the orc into the tent.

Just as she was about to say something, the orc cast a chilly gaze over: "Help me dry my hair."

The little female hesitantly walked over, obediently standing behind the orc to dry his soft silver hair.

But...

For crying out loud, she was here to assert her household status, not to help him dry his hair.

Throwing the cotton towel onto the rack beside her, just as she opened her mouth, she was pulled into the orc’s embrace, feeling the strong chin rubbing her head. The orc’s somewhat tired voice followed: "Nuannuan, stay with me and sleep for a while."

Instantly, any unhappiness and tantrum in Ji Nuan’s heart vanished without a trace: "Were you exhausted today dealing with those Flying Wild Beasts?"

The orc just gave a low grunt, looking weak and listless.

Ji Nuan reached out to gently pat his back: "Then you should rest well, I’ll stay in the tent with you."