Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 74
He Shuangjian turned around slowly, then poked his head out quietly, saw the white shirt placed beside the bed, raised his eyes, and immediately saw a pair of cold and cold shirts, bottomless, and unable to see his emotions clearly. s eyes.

scare!
Seeing that He Shuang was startled, she quickly stretched out her white and tender hand, and pulled the shirt into the bed.

Watching the little silver and black head shrink back, Yan Mozhi's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly.Looking at it from a close distance, it seems that I saw it in the wolf's body before, the peach blossom eyes are more beautiful, and then, the soft and slightly messy silver hair is fluffy on the small head, does it feel the same as that of a wolf wolf? Is it as soft as ever?Think about it, think about it, rub it.
He Shuang, who shrank back under the blanket, saw her chest thumping non-stop, and breathed in the thin oxygen.This is the first time to see Yan Mozhi in a "human" way, Mamma Mia, what should I do if he looks more handsome?
After moaning and mourning in my heart for a long time, I finally put on a men's shirt with a light herbal fragrance in Yan Mozhi's question "Are you ready?"

Then said weakly, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand and rustled again, then lifted the quilt, a steamy body came in, covered the quilt, and snapped his fingers, the light went dark in response.

Although Yan Mozhi still kept a distance and didn't come closer, how could it be possible that he couldn't feel another person's body inside a quilt?
The light and light herbal fragrance seemed to become more and more intense and clear in the warmer and hotter bed.Seeing that her invisible face was still buried under the blanket, He Shuang burst into red.Responding belatedly, why is her sentence the same as those concubines who served the bed in ancient times invited the emperor to go to the dragon bed? !
Thinking in a messy way in his head, hearing the shallow and almost inaudible breathing behind him, He Shuangjian felt that maybe Yan Mozhi was not asleep, so he tentatively asked, "Don't you think it's strange?"

The girl in the bed made a sound suddenly, muffled, and still a little cautious.

In the dim light, Yan Mozhi opened his eyes that had not been closed for a long time, "Where is it strange?"

Isn't it natural for her to change from human to human?Moreover, this matter was brought about by him alone. If it wasn't for the feeding of his various spiritual creatures, He Shuangjian wouldn't know how long it would take to transform into a human body.

Waiting for such a long time is really unbearable. In the dark, Mo Zhi's eyes are dim and difficult to see.

Could it be that this little guy has been minding whether she is a wolf or a human?Why do you mind?

After hearing the answer, He Shuang thought about it too. He is such a powerful "person", and he has never seen anything. The black glazed stones, Firefox quilts, and the bowl for drinking milk that he used to make a nest for her before are all... It is warm and hot, and it will not be very comfortable to be close to the body.There are also those faint blue soul bodies that have no smell. He doesn't know where he got them, so they are constantly flowing, and they must not be ordinary people.How can she be surprised by her transformation from a wolf to a human.

He Shuang felt relieved when she saw that she was thinking about it, and her awkward thoughts.She is actually very scared, Yan Mozhi doesn't like her as a human, but as a wolf.After all, after being by his side for so long, I have never actually seen him get close to any woman. Well, Qi Guan and He Shuangjian, who had been jealous before, selectively forgot.

He Shuangjian never thought about it at all, Yan Mo didn't take her home and raise her because she was a wolf or a human being.In the eyes of an immortal like Yan Mozhi who has lived for so long, there is no difference between a wolf and a human.

The difference between species and so on, in the eyes of the old immortal, is just a fleeting cloud.

　If you have time to write at night, you can add it, and if you don’t have time, you can add it. . . . , Shuqun 600461163 Langqi~ Little Xiami, who has no one to follow, is so capricious

　　
　
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