Zhu Hao put down the first-aid kit, stepped forward, grabbed Tang Song's sleeve, and forcibly pressed him onto the sofa.
Tang Song's lips were pressed into a straight line, his gaze darting around, and he looked extremely guilty.
Zhu Hao lowered her eyes, found some disinfectant and anti-inflammatory medicine, stuffed them into Tang Song's hand, and then went to pick up her phone.
She had just sat down when a sudden chill ran down her collarbone, accompanied by a stinging sensation.
Zhu Hao glanced sideways in surprise, meeting Tang Song's serious expression. She paused, then her gaze shifted downwards, stopping at the alcohol swab on his collarbone, before moving upwards along his large, well-defined hand, finally landing on Tang Song's face.
She wanted to apply medicine to Tang Song's tail and feet, but unexpectedly, he ended up applying medicine to her instead.
Zhu Hao placed his phone face down on his lap, tilted his head slightly to expose his straight neck, making it easier for Tang Song to apply the medicine.
[The cub doesn't resist me applying medicine! It probably doesn't hate me, right? Aww~ Aww~ So happy (≧?≦)?]
Zhu Hao turned his pupils and caught a glimpse of Tang Song's joyful face, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and a blush rising on his cheeks.
If only they could stay like this forever... that would be wonderful.
But it's not possible.
Zhu Hao's eyes darkened for a moment. Tang Song's attitude today made it clear to her that Tang Song had no romantic feelings for her at all, and had never intended to treat her as a normal adult human being.
With her eyes lowered, her curled lashes cast a fan-shaped shadow beneath her eyelids.
Her beautiful face appeared even more alluring under the glaring lights, and the teeth marks on the side of her neck were very obvious on her fair skin, hinting at what Tang Song had just done.
Tang Song's furtive glances at Zhu Hao suddenly froze, and his movements as he applied the medicine slowed considerably.
The hand holding the cotton ball tightened slightly, the prominent Adam's apple moved slowly up and down, and an indescribable heat rose in his heart. His throat felt as if it were blocked by the jasmine milk scent on her body, making it hoarse and dry.
Tang Song's gaze swept over her chest, which rose and fell with her breath, and involuntarily swept over her bare calves, causing the tip of his tail to tremble slightly.
The soft, tender touch seemed to still linger at the tip of the tail.
Stop! Stop! You pervert!! Don't even think about it!
The abrupt and nonsensical words left Zhu Hao stunned.
She blinked, turned her head slightly, and looked at Tang Song beside her, but could only see the whorl of hair on the top of his head.
Tang Song suddenly looked up, his sharp eyes staring straight at her, his voice hoarse, "Alright, don't get it wet."
Tang Song withdrew his hand, moved to a position further away from Zhu Hao, and continued to disinfect and apply medicine to the tip of his tail and feet.
Zhu Hao stared in astonishment at the space between them that could easily fit several more people, her gaze fixed on Tang Song with unwavering determination, but no sound of her own thoughts reached her ears.
She pursed her lips and silently typed on her phone.
Snap!
The phone was slammed onto the table in front of Tang Song. "I'll sleep in the bed, you sleep on the sofa."
Tang Song had barely glanced at it when Zhu Hao put away her phone, got up in a hurry, got into bed, and covered herself with the blanket, all in one smooth motion, without giving Tang Song a single extra glance.
Tang Song stared blankly at the tissue box on the table, which had shifted due to the violent slapping, then looked down at the small bulge on the bed.
He hesitated, glancing back at the alcohol swab in his hand.
Didn't the cub just stop resisting him?
Why are you acting so angry right now?
This seemed to be the first time the cub had ever thrown such a tantrum in front of him.
A hint of worry flashed across Tang Song's cold face. He was about to stand up when the strange sensation beneath him forced him to sit down.
Frustrated, he closed his eyes and cautiously glanced at Zhu Hao. After confirming that she wasn't looking at him, he quietly got up and went to the bathroom.
Zhu Hao wrapped herself in the blanket and waited quietly for a while, but she neither heard Tang Song's thoughts nor felt his approaching presence.
Zhu Hao bit her lower lip, her fingertips gradually tightening around the blanket, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She knew Tang Song didn't like her and only treated her like a cub, but did he have to avoid her like this?
Just ten minutes ago, the two were embracing intimately, but now he ran away as soon as he finished applying the medicine, wanting to stay at least ten meters away from her. Is she really that scary?
Blinking, little golden tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, wetting her pillow.
Ten more minutes passed, but still no heartfelt words reached Zhu Hao's ears.
She had gotten used to falling asleep to Tang Song's noisy inner monologues, so the current quiet felt a bit strange.
Close your eyes and force yourself to fall asleep.
I don't know how much time has passed, but I hope your mind remains clear.
She threw back the covers in frustration and immediately saw the bathroom light on.
Behind the frosted glass was a blurry human figure, with two wolf ears standing straight up on its head and its tail drooping down shakily.
Zhu Hao stared resentfully at Tang Song's figure, her face flushed with anger. Reluctantly, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
She couldn't hold it in any longer; she really wanted to ask Tang Song what he thought of her.
I don't want to keep worrying about gains and losses like this anymore!
Best wishes... Best wishes...
A seductive, low voice reached Zhu Hao's ears.
She paused, her round eyes widening in disbelief as she picked at her ear.
Best wishes...
Another wave of unbearable longing reached Zhu Hao's ears, making her heart tremble.
What did Tang Song call her?!
They called her name!?
Did she hear that right?
He wasn't calling out for the cub, but for her name?
And he called her name in such a sexy voice!?
Zhu Hao bit her lower lip, and through the blurry figure, she could vaguely make out Tang Song's movements. Her face instantly burned.
Whoosh~
She immediately shrank back onto the bed.
Do not look at what is improper! Do not look at what is improper!
All the grievances in my heart vanished completely, replaced by endless shyness and sweetness.
In the middle of the night, when Zhu Hao was drifting off to sleep, the bathroom light was still on.
*
In the hotel corridor, Fang Ling, crouching behind the fire door, stared blankly into those dark pupils.
When she arrived last night, she originally intended to go directly into Tang Song's suite, but she inadvertently saw several unfamiliar figures, two men and two women, standing furtively at Tang Song's door at the corner.
She thought her plan had been discovered, so she quickly hid. Little did she know, she overheard a shocking secret!
Those people kept referring to Tang Song as the Wolf Lord, and they used many words she knew but that couldn't possibly exist in reality.
For example, wizards, mating season, and wolves and humans.
The fragmented information allowed her to piece together a fact.
Tang Song is not human!! He is a wolf!!
Realizing this, Fang Ling quickly figured it out: perhaps the people at the door weren't human, but wolves!
No wonder she was thrown out by some strange force the previous two times.
She became increasingly certain that this power came from Tang Song.
Fang Ling felt a chill run down her spine for a moment, and her thoughts almost stopped.
She dared not make any noise, not even breathe heavily, for fear of being discovered.
Only after seeing the two men and two women swipe their room cards and enter did she dare to move her stiff body.
She was unwilling to leave just like that, and wanted to wait until they left so she could find someone to get Tang Song out and move him to another place.
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