night.

When Ning Qing took off her outer robe and lay down on the bed.

A faint sound came from outside the door at just the right moment.

Ningqing...

Are the kitten and wolf cub outside?

System: Yes, host.

He sat outside the door, just like he had last night, clutching a pillow.

She secretly glanced at Ning Qing.

They look so pitiful!

Sigh! The figure sitting outside the door looks so lonely and helpless! Poor protected target!

Ning Qingchao's cat system rolled its eyes: I don't know if he's pitiful or not.

But you...

The cat system sensed impending danger: Host, um, I'm going to the dark room?

As soon as she finished speaking, the kitten vanished without a trace!

After a moment of silence, Ning Qing got up, walked to the door, and opened the cave door.

Looking down, the orc sat on the threshold, holding a rattan pillow in his hands, and looked up at himself.

A smile flashed across Ning Qing's eyes as she asked calmly.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Ning Baiyan blinked her clear eyes and spoke softly with a wronged expression.

“I can’t sleep because my brother doesn’t smell in the treehouse.”

Ning Qing's lips curved slightly.

"You can smell it just by sitting outside the door?"

Ning Baiyan frowned slightly and gently shook his head.

"Cannot smell it".

Ning Qing glanced at him lightly.

"Then why are you still sitting here?"

Ning Baiyan hugged the rattan pillow in her arms tightly.

"Although I can't smell my brother's scent, I'm sitting here closest to him."

A gentle smile flashed in Ning Qing's eyes as she leaned down and lightly tapped his forehead.

"Silly boy."

Ning Baiyan took the opportunity to grab Ning Qing's hand and held it tightly in his palm.

He stared intently at Ning Qing.

"Brother, can I sleep with you?"

Fearing that Ning Qing would disagree, he quickly spoke up.

"I sleep very properly and I don't snore."

She gently shook Ning Qing's hand, her voice soft and almost coquettish.

"Brother, please let me in, okay?"

Ning Qing... looked utterly helpless.

She really couldn't stand the little wolf looking like that!

Who could resist a wife who can be charming and cute? She certainly couldn't!

Ning Qing finally nodded.

"Alright, stop shaking, come in."

Upon hearing this, Ning Baiyan's eyes shone brightly, as if they were filled with countless stars.

Clutching the rattan pillow in his arms, he quickly stood up, as if afraid that Ning Qing would change her mind, and ran into the cave in a flash, lying down properly on the inside of Ning Qing's bed.

Ning Qing turned around after closing the door and saw this scene, and couldn't help but smile slightly again.

He walked slowly to the bedside and lay down.

Ning Baiyan, lying on the bed, was as still as a corpse, not daring to move at all, and even his breathing was shallow!

Ning Qing turned and pulled the person into her arms, but the person in her arms remained motionless, stiff as a wax figure.

Ning Qing sighed softly.

Her feelings towards the little wolf in this world are quite complicated!

It's not as simple as those previous worlds.

After all, he had raised this orc himself!

He raised him from a tiny ball of fur to a large white wolf that is now five or six meters long.

I taught him his first words, I fed him his first sip of soup, and I was involved in many of his firsts.

His growing dependence was also the result of his own deliberate indulgence!

I raised him to be the way I wanted him to be, but... when he grew up, I felt a little reluctant to do it!