The werewolf's forehead creased in confusion. "What is BDSM? I don't know."
"Ha ha ha." Ain was happy, he laughed and seemed to enjoy laughing at werewolves. Zannie was a backward werewolf with very little knowledge about sex but she could apply it. That is funny.
Luckily Zannie is like that so she doesn't look too bad, in general, she is good. Zannie's only not bad.
Suddenly Ain looked serious, reminding Zannie of every time he talked to King Charlie. Even though he was more often playful, but when he was with the king of the Clober kingdom, Ain was good at putting himself in the right situation.
He can be serious.
Unfortunately, at times like that, when things got tough, the man smiled crookedly and didn't hold back teasing Zannie. "Ahem." Ain swallowed a mouthful of saliva and Zannie just stared unable to move, Ain's Adam's apple bobbed up and down visualizing the saliva going down his throat.
