Zannie took a deep breath and looked around, a twinkle in her eye when she saw the various kinds of food being served, after sex which drained her energy a lot, Zannie was indeed hungry, she needed a supply of food to be converted into energy reserves or additional energy.
"Come here so I can feed you."
Zannie blinked alternately between the food and a wizard, smiling faintly she nodded in agreement at Ain's offer.
Ain feels appreciated and useful, for taking care of Zannie, Ain thinks her existence has an undeniable primary function. Wizards have always liked to work to show their sovereign existence.
That he is there for many things, he is tough and great.
One spoonful of chicken porridge right in front of Zannie, a werewolf only needs to open your mouth a little and the food enters your esophagus.
"Aaa, certain yum."
