The little girl froze for a moment; she was a bit embarrassed. "Oh, I have forgotten… "
The wolf king was speechless.
He somehow felt a little depressed.
***
The night was quiet.
Ah Bao lay next to Nan Chiyou, sleeping like a dead pig, snoring like thunder, but it did not wake the sleeping girl in bed.
The wolf king, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up.
The moonlight was cold and shrouded the wolf king's body.
His beautiful figure gradually turned into a human.
The man was so handsome in his silver robes, overbearing and dignified, but not losing his elegance. His long silver hair swayed in this night breeze, stunningly beautiful.
There was a small red mole on the man's eyebrow.
The man moved as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he was by the bed.
Ah Bao sensed the movement in the room and opened its eyes in a daze.
