I can't bear to leave you

Although he hoped to leave more ties with Aying, these two brothers pushed and pulled each other, as if Aying should wait for them. It was really annoying. Did they really think that their females could not find other males?

The corners of Bai Cang's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was smiling, but his amber eyes were cold.

As he finished speaking, Wu and Yu Li fell silent.

Fu Ying was very open and didn't feel awkward at all. She said, "I have to go back. The cub is about to be born. As a father, Danyue can't be absent. There are many people in my family who can take care of me. I will definitely be able to get through the winter safely."

She refused frankly. Yu Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were full of sadness, and a self-deprecating arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

He hadn't intended to stay, but hearing her rejection so decisively, a dull pain still rose in his chest, which seemed to be a hundred times more painful than the wound left in the battle with the vulture clan.

Wu raised her eyes and looked at Fu Ying. She had a calm expression, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

Noticing his gaze, Fu Ying's pale features softened slightly. "I hope everything goes well on your migration journey."

After she finished speaking, she took Bai Cang's arm and said, "Let's go find Luo Heng. We should go back."

Luo Heng often goes out early and comes back late these two days, and every time he brings back some elixirs, he is like a treasure hunting machine. This makes Fu Ying feel a little stupid. If he had known that Luo Heng had this ability, he should have taken him with him when he went out.

A tender and soft light appeared in Bai Cang's eyes. He nodded slightly, lowered his brows and closed his eyes, and turned into a giant snow-white fox.

He bent his front legs, and the tip of his fluffy tail swept a semi-arc on the ground. After Fuying climbed onto his back, he straightened his body and lightly jumped out of the cave carrying the person on his back. His silver-white figure moved up and down on the protruding rocks on the rock wall, and in a flash he was back to the bottom of the cliff.

Wu stood at the edge of the cliff, his long eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Brother, you just let her go like this?" Yu Li suppressed the bitterness in his throat, raised his eyes to look at Wu, a hint of disapproval in his eyes. They were about to migrate, and they wouldn't be seen for the entire winter season, but his brother didn't even say a nice word and just let her go. Even though he had never had a female, he knew that this was wrong.

Although Fu Ying knew that the prince had always had a cold and hard temper, such indifference was obviously inappropriate.

Before Yu Li could say something, Wu had already chased in the direction Fu Ying had left.

He stared at Wu's receding back, and suddenly, a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, which seemed to be mocking, sighing, and relieved. When he shook his head gently, his golden ponytail reflected a bright and cold arc of light under the scorching sun, which made people's eyes hurt.

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On the other side, Bai Cang had just taken Fu Ying away from the bottom of the cliff of the Golden Eagle Tribe when the tips of his snow-white ears suddenly twitched.

The wind behind him suddenly grew stronger, and he paused. He looked back lazily, and a hint of amusement appeared in his amber eyes as he looked at the golden and red bird swooping down.

Fu Ying's eyes flickered slightly, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes, but disappeared in a flash.

It seems that this kite is flown...just right, isn't it?

The duck folded its golden-red wings, its eyes fixed on the figure sitting on the white fox's back.

The female looked back and smiled faintly, the slightly cold mountain breeze rustling a strand of her long hair. The corners of his lips, which were usually tightly pursed, loosened slightly. He didn't smile often, after all, the Golden Eagle clan has always been the best at restraint, but at this moment, he was in a very relaxed mood.

Fu Ying rolled down from Bai Cang's back easily. Her agile posture made it impossible to tell that she was a pregnant woman.

Bai Cang's tail wrapped around her waist, and the tip of his fluffy tail patted her back as a warning: "Be careful."

His amber eyes glanced over, filled with helplessness and indulgence.

Fu Ying chuckled and walked towards Wu.

Seeing this, Bai Cang leisurely walked to a nearby place, gently swept his snow-white tail, and gracefully bent his knees and squatted on the ground.

His narrow fox eyes scanned the surrounding dense forest from time to time. Not noticing anything unusual, he lowered his head and slowly combed the hair on his chest with his scarlet tongue. Every strand of silver hair shone with a satin-like luster.

On the other side, just as Fu Ying stood in front of Wu, his tall and slender figure suddenly fell down.

He clasped his arms tightly, wrapping her completely in his shadow, and rested his chin lightly on the top of her head.

Fu Ying paused at the right moment, then hugged his slender waist again.

She felt the violent heartbeat coming from his chest and whispered, "What's wrong? Can't bear to leave me?"

These words were purely meant to tease, and no one expected Wu to respond. After all, he wasn't an extroverted person, but rather calm and restrained. There was always a sharp silence in his golden-red pupils, and he generally wouldn't respond to such teasing remarks.

But she didn't expect that Wu nodded solemnly.

She could feel his jaw brushing against her forehead, bringing a slight cool breeze.

Then, his slightly hoarse voice said, "I can't bear to leave."

"I'm sorry, Han Ji should have stayed by your side, but when we left the clan, Yu Li was still young, and he had to endure a lot. Now that I'm back, I have to do something. This is my responsibility."

As he spoke, his golden-red pupils dimmed, and the tail end of his voice dissipated in the wind.

Fu Ying raised the corners of her eyes slightly, put her fingertips on Wu's chest, and took a step back.

She raised her eyes to meet his beautiful gemstone-like eyes and chuckled, "Am I such a stingy person in your heart?"

Before Wu could speak, Fu Ying raised her hand and gently brushed across his slightly furrowed brows, saying in a gentle voice, "Wu, I understand how you feel. If it were me, I would make the same choice, so don't feel guilty."

Wu looked at Fu Ying's gentle eyes and eyebrows, and his tense shoulders relaxed.

At this moment, Fu Ying suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his smooth jawline, her eyes curved: "And this is you, steady, restrained, and extremely responsible Wu. Don't worry, I will wait for you to come back."

Wu's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and his knuckles trembled when he held Fu Ying's cheek with his palm.

He lowered his head, placed his thin lips on her red lips, and kissed her gently. His force was as light as a feather, but it was filled with the stubbornness unique to the Golden Eagle clan, and just like him, he was restrained and self-disciplined, almost pious.

Fu Ying looked at his trembling eyelashes, her eyes clear.

The moment Wu opened his eyes, she transformed into a myriad of spring scenery. She bit his lips lightly, and her hot breath passed into his lips and teeth: "When you come back... let's have a litter of cubs?"

Fu Ying's slender fingers traced across his suddenly tense back, and she whispered, "Our cubs will surely be like their father, with strong bones that would rather break than bend, right?"

The end of her voice was drowned in the intertwined breaths again.

After the kiss, Wu responded solemnly with a heavy and suppressed gasp, "Okay."