Transmigrated to Raise Panther Cubs novel Chapter 210

Chapter 210 Don’t Get Hurt

“I am.” Donald nodded firmly

“Prove it.”

“Hm?”

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“Come here.” Bruce’s soft, alluring eyes were far too tempting. They left Donald, a bachelor in his thirties, completely dazed.

Of course, Donald had obeyed Bruce almost without question since they were little. It was practically an instinct in his body by now, so he leaned much closer.

Bruce lifted his face slightly and kissed him along the bridge of his tall nose. The kiss flowed down like a spring stream and slowly slipped into Donald’s parted lips, which were still open in surprise. After a long while, Bruce panted softly. “How did it feel that day?”

“Good.” Donald blushed. His tongue searched his mouth on its own, trying to find the warmth that had been left behind.

Good wasn’t nearly enough to describe it. He still wanted more, and he couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Bruce was very satisfied with Donald’s reaction. After rewarding him with another kiss, he deliberately teased him. “Do you want to try again?”

“You’re hurt.” Donald’s Adam’s apple bobbed, but his body was far more honest, already aching with need.

“Then after I recover?” Bruce kissed him again.

Donald bit his lip and tried hard to hold back his reaction. “Mm.”

When Zachary and Matthew came in with the food, Bruce looked radiant. His brows and eyes were full of joy.

“Mr. Bruce, are you feeling better?” Zachary asked as he took out the dishes.

Bruce looked at the tempting food laid out one dish after another and immediately tried to get out of bed. Donald quickly held him steady and couldn’t help saying, “Slow down.”

“Once I eat the food you made, I’ll be completely healed.” Bruce’s wound still hurt, but he couldn’t resist the pull of good food. There was a whole table full of it. Today really was a good day!

Matthew had brought over the small stone pot from home. Zachary served two bowls of chicken soup with panax and said, “Drink more of this. It’s good for your body.”

People always said the injured had poor appetites, but Bruce was different. He ate one piece of wild berry ribs after another. Before long, half the tender fish with few bones was gone, and he also drank two bowls of chicken soup.

The plain congee specially made for the patient ended up in Donald’s stomach instead.

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Zachary was afraid Bruce had only just woken up and might feel sick if he ate too much, but Matthew gently shook his head and said it was fine. Therians recovered faster when they ate more.

The heavy snow lasted half a month. Everything fell silent, and all they could see was endless white.

Once the river froze to a certain thickness, fishing became even harder. Animals were scarce, and the traps they set were quickly buried by fresh snow. The therians often went out for a whole day and came back with nothing.

The people in the they had gone hu

Zachary stood expected the

For half

hail. Th big as brui

d cutting back on food and supplies. Compared with previous years, though, soften during this cold season.

eshed and calculated how much longer the food at home would last. He hadn’t be so long, or the weather to be so harsh.

winds tore through the area. Even snowstorms seemed gentle compared with the as the ice that came crashing down with sharp, loud strikes. The hailstones were as rocks. They could knock someone out cold, and if a person didn’t get away in time, their body.

ans for an entire day. Aside from a few birds here and

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there, they didn’t run into a single prey animal.

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At dusk, they finally caught a long-cared beast. They only found it by chance because the color of its fur stood out too much against the snow.

The firelight flickered and looked as if it might go out at any moment. The therians had no choice but to look for a cave to stay in for the night.

hew sat in a corner and took out the stuffed Matbread Zachary had packed for him in the beast-hide t was large and filled with plenty of meat.

as he was about to eat, he su at something warm.

So Matthew placed it ove

Yael and the others, putting on a very they offered him

ly remembered Zachary’s reminder. It was cold, so he should try to

at it up.

ching him for a long time, immediately gathered around After polite concern, they eagerly helped him flip the flatbread over. Then h both hands. “You must be hungry. Hurry and eat something.”

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