Ain's eyes widened in surprise. "You ever touch yourself without me?" Ain hugged Zannie and trapped her so she couldn't go anywhere.
"Damn it, of course not, stupid. I'm annoyed that you're dragging things out. Don't you like me asking you to have sex?"
"No Zannie." Ain shook his head, stroking a werewolf's cheeks. "Soft, you often call me big baby boy even though you have baby skin, I mean, your skin looks like baby skin. Even though you look unfriendly, you're cute when you smile."
"Hmm..." Ain looked at the door playing with an tongue in his mouth.
Suddenly Zannie sat on Ain, making the wizard lie down on the soft mattress of the bedroom. At that time they were in the wizard's room.