"Wolf, stand still, don't move." As she snagged the Wolf King who was about to make a run for it, a cool voice arose beside his ear.
"Awooo~" The Wolf King's voice was filled with infinite grievance.
Why? His good days had only lasted for five days before he fell back into Ling Xi's clutches. Could he protest? No!
The answer was of course... he couldn't!
The Wolf King could only continue being tormented by Ling Xi with a woeful expression on his face; of course, ordinary people couldn't tell from its facial expression, but Han Xiaoxu and his companions could fully understand the Wolf King's feelings at the moment; because... they were thoroughly enjoying watching the excitement from the sidelines!
Sitting in a chair with a fur brush in hand, Ling Xi brushed gently, stroke by stroke, appearing very serious and focused.