Chapter 254 Hungry Wolf
Momo was startled, her face flushed instantly, and she immediately looked away from his face, no longer looking at him.
It was as if they'd been caught peeping.
Although it seemed like he was indeed spying, how did he discover it with his eyes closed?
I really don't understand, is it possible to have a third eye?
"Oh..." she hummed softly, immediately turned her face away, and obediently closed her eyes.
In the darkness, the man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the person in his arms, smiled slightly, and then closed his eyes again.
Eyes closed, concentration in progress.
The girl was soon overcome with sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep in the man's arms.
The girl's breathing became slightly heavy, her face was still flushed, and her pert nose had also turned rosy.
Hearing the soft breathing, the man opened his eyes, propped himself up on his hands, and stared at the face.
The more I look at it, the cuter it seems.
The more I looked, the more I couldn't take my eyes off it.
Fu Yungui reached out and gently touched the tip of the girl's nose, and the girl moved slightly.
Then those beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The man chuckled, withdrew his hand, and lay back down beside her.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but in her sleep, Momo felt her body was warm, as if she were sleeping while hugging a stove.
Subconsciously, she thought it was because the blanket was too hot, so she closed her eyes and unconsciously pulled the thin blanket covering her body, exposing her fair and tender thighs completely.
Soon, a cool sensation spread from the soles of my feet all the way up to my thighs, feeling icy cold.
The girl felt comfortable, subconsciously shifted her body to change position, and then continued to sleep.
A satisfied smile still lingered on his lips.
But the cool touch didn't last long before it started to get hot again, and it felt like feathers were brushing against the soft flesh on my chest, making me a little itchy.
One after another, she seemed to see a soft black cat running over from not far away, lying down beside her, rubbing its round head against her, and begging for a hug.
The girl saw those adorable eyes staring straight at her, and she felt rather pitiful.
Momo was instantly charmed by the poor little thing and reached out to hug the cat in her arms.
The black cat obediently lay on top of the girl and continued to mate.
Even the soft foot pad was still on her body (the rest was cut).
The girl was a little embarrassed because it was the first time a cat had ever treated her like that.
But then I thought, it's just a cat, my favorite furry little animal. That subconscious behavior is probably just an animal's instinct.
What kind of consciousness can a kitten have?
Thinking of this, the girl paused for a moment, letting her stiff body relax.
But that body... is becoming more and more obvious.
And that place that was ***.
The area was very large; it was far beyond what a kitten's paw could cover.
…………
Wait, the girl suddenly realized that the kitten's paws shouldn't be warm.
It should always be cool, so how could it feel so hot?
The more she thought about it, the more something seemed off, but the cat was still... on her body. She could see it clearly; it was a cat. Its round eyes were closed, and instead of looking cute, it looked rather imposing.
Momo thought she must be dreaming. How could a cat be so dashing? She wanted to wake up from the dream.
But a dream is a dream; it appears without any warning and will not suddenly end just because a person's subconscious wants to stop it.
So the more she struggled, the deeper she sank into that dream, and the less she could escape.
(Never mind, I'll delete another two hundred words here.)
The girl struggled even more fiercely. She looked down and realized that the cat in her arms had suddenly disappeared. Just as the girl was wondering what had happened...
Her gaze traveled down her smooth body and suddenly she saw... a hungry wolf standing between her and her.
In the darkness, it appeared tall and imposing, its green eyes coldly and fiercely staring at me, as if I were its prey, never letting go for a moment.
Momo was startled awake.
“Fu Yungui…”
The girl reacted almost instinctively; before she even opened her eyes, she went to call out to the man.
This is supposed to be a bustling city, so how come there are wolves here?
It's still that terrifying wolf.
The girl's clear and urgent voice rang out.
...He paused abruptly.
Momo instinctively tried to curl up... but before she could even pull herself back, her calves were enveloped by a hot palm.
Not hearing a response from the man, Momo tensed up in fear. She reached out to touch the half of the bed next to her, but it was empty.
The girl's heart suddenly pounded violently. The next second, she was pulled by that large hand and slid down the sheets to the edge of the bed.
"Let me go!" Momo cried out in fear, thinking there were bad people around. "Fu Yungui, save me!"
The moment the sound appeared, the dark room was instantly illuminated.
Startled by the sudden light, the girl opened her eyes abruptly and met the dim yellow light.
At the same time, that familiar voice finally came through, "Yes, it's me."
Even the words sound so familiar.
But the girl's heart did not relax at all.
...The call came again.
She suddenly propped herself up, her gaze following her body downwards.
The girl suddenly stopped.
“You…” The girl found it unbelievable.
Fu Yungui was kneeling on the plush blanket at the foot of the bed...
... (Never mind, let's delete this part)
Hearing a noise...
(I'm speechless, this isn't even working, ughhhhh, I'm so frustrated)
He curled his lips into a smile, the fire in his body burning into his eyes as he stared at her, no different from the wolf the girl had seen in her dream.
"Huang Momo, you're finally awake."
"I want to *you."
Momo's face flushed red instantly. She hadn't expected that what she meant by "waking up" would be like this.
"Fu Yungui, you're a scoundrel!" the girl said angrily, as if she had been tricked by him.
No wonder you agreed so readily before going to bed; it was almost unbelievable.
It turns out they had already planned how to deal with me all along.
The man couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the kitten's ruffled fur.
"If a man isn't a scoundrel in bed, is he even a man?"
You can do it after you wake up.
But how to define "wake up" is up to him.
Once she falls asleep and then wakes up again, that counts as waking up.
The next second, her pajamas were pulled up.
(Same as always, more than two thousand words omitted, see you at the usual place)
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