Chapter 208 Pinocchio (20) "Then, come on."...
The werewolf's hands were broad and heavy; when it grasped the young man's slender ankle, there was still room in its hand, and it looked as if it could be broken with a little force.
It's hard to imagine that someone so much weaker than me could so easily defeat me.
Hanunu thought of He Yuan's fighting prowess, and all her romantic thoughts almost vanished.
If he's stronger than He Yuan, then maybe...
No, that's not right. If He Yuan wasn't that strong, they wouldn't be where they are today.
Hanunu wouldn't have listened to Heyuan, and the current situation wouldn't exist.
He put away those unrealistic ideas and gently shrugged.
Through the gloves, the coarse, stiff hairs were kept out, seemingly eager and bound together, wanting to penetrate the thin fabric and directly touch the young man's skin.
Beneath her thin skin were faint veins, as if a little force would be enough to draw out beads of blood.
Hanunu subconsciously ignored the other's strength and moved even more gently.
Or rather, they were too lenient.
He allowed the other person to step on his large, round legs, and then let the other person move up little by little until they stepped on the lurking spot.
Is it simply a matter of letting things be?
No way, he was secretly pleased.
What's there to be happy about?
Gao Xingheyuan was somewhat interested in him. Gao Xingheyuan did not reject his werewolf body and was willing to spend time on him.
Even if it's just for a few short hours.
But for most people in this world, even obtaining a crane kite for a minute is a luxury, an unattainable moon in the sky.
Hanunu always wanted to be a little greedy, but reality always broke his back and shattered his greed.
He knew all too well what he could get.
What kind of "love" could He Yuan, who had loved three people in total, give them?
They can get half, a third... or even only a tenth or a hundredth of what the other party has.
That's a strange idea.
Love should be mutual and equal, but the love that He Yuan gave was completely unequal to the love they gave each other.
They gave their all, only to receive a tiny bit of warmth in return—which couldn't even be called love.
Despite her inner turmoil, Hanunu continued working on her hands.
It seemed that the werewolf's restrained expression brought him more pleasure.
He Yuan stepped directly on his face, "What do you think?"
As soon as He Yuan stepped on it, she regretted it.
He always felt that even if Hanunu's fur was stiff, it couldn't be on his face, but the direct touch on the soles of his feet told him that there was no soft spot on this werewolf's body.
The modern gentlemanly image is all concealed beneath that suit.
Once the suit is off, the other person is a true "beast".
He Yuan quietly withdrew her foot, pretending to change her mind: "You massage me—ah, what are you doing!"
Hanunu secretly stuck out her tongue and licked the soft, delicate soles of her feet, which aroused He Yuan to subconsciously stomp down, as if she were offering herself up.
Werewolves have a keen sense of smell and sight; they can detect a faint fishy smell in the air with just a glance.
The young man he washed... seems to have runny eyes?
He just licked me.
Only now did Hanunu understand the meaning behind the looks those "experts" gave him at the auction.
Every part of a werewolf's body can bring pleasure to humans who are not of their kind.
"Stop it..." He Yuan tried to stop him, "Let's leave it at that for today."
That's terrifying.
It's just a hand.
He felt that if he were to sleep with Hanunu in the future, he would definitely have to make sure she was properly dressed.
Let's wrap this up for today.
Hanunu refused to let go.
He carefully observed He Yuan's expression and deduced that the other party's intention to reject him was not very strong.
It's okay, it's always uncomfortable at first.
But Hanunu always has a way.
He held He Yuan's feet and asked, "When is the next time?"
He Yuan hesitated, unsure of what to say.
"I won't let go unless there's a next time."
no……!
When did Hanunu become so unreasonable?!
Hanunu: "If I were reasonable, things wouldn't have come to this."
If he were reasonable, there would be no turmoil in the Montor galaxy, nor in Pinocene.
Reasoning is only useful when both parties can communicate; otherwise, fists are used to settle things.
He Yuan replied dismissively, "How about I contact you next week?"
"Shall we try it now?"
He Yuan whimpered softly a few times and pushed Hanu Nu's head with her hand.
He should have been strong enough, but the werewolf was carefully biting his vital spot with its sharp teeth; if he exerted force...
"It's okay to exert force, since this place is useless anyway, and going there won't be a big deal."
Hanunu joked.
Crane Kite angrily punched Hanunu in the face, but ended up getting her hands covered in water stains.
By the time he realized what it was, Hanunu had already licked the water off his hand.
He Yuan reached out and wiped Hanunu's drool on Hanunu's body.
The werewolf's ability to lick dogs anytime, anywhere caused him to hallucinate dogs marking their territory.
It's just that dogs urinate, and Hanunu wouldn't do that even if you gave him a hundred lives. But after experiencing so many things, Heyuan felt that Hanunu might lick him everywhere.
He absolutely forbade this behavior.
Human saliva is sticky and unpleasant.
Werewolves not only drool, but also have an unusually strange tongue.
The coating and barbs on it, each one asserting its presence, are impossible to ignore.
The same goes for the traces left behind.
Hanunu ignored He Yuan's actions and directly ripped off his suit jacket, revealing his beastly body.
"Trust me this once, okay?" the werewolf whispered tenderly in his ear, "I can't control my strength, you can just hit me, it's okay."
really.
He Yuan's heart fluttered.
But then he remembered that he had wanted to beat someone up before, but...
All of them failed.
He learned his lesson and realized that it would be safer to take another approach.
“Not enough,” He Yuan shook her head. “This amount of insurance is not enough.”
He looked up at Hanunu, who was leaning forward, and threw the question back at her, "You think of a way that will put my mind at ease, and I'll give it a try."
Crane and Kite seemed oblivious to their predicament.
He was only wrapped in a loose-fitting yukata, the hem of which was torn to shreds, leaving only his upper body recognizable. He exuded an aura of satiation, with a subtle fragrance that stirred the imagination.
But he just leaned on it like that, and even had the strength to support himself on Hanunu's shoulder with his hand, half-leaning on the werewolf's arm.
It seemed like victory was assured.
“Red Moon,” Hanunu said, “Red Moon can control me.”
Werewolves resemble the Buli people and are a species similar to fox people. The Crimson Moon is the source of their mutation and can naturally control them.
He Yuan shrugged. "Unfortunately, I ruined him."
Hanunu immediately exposed her: "No, you didn't."
He Yuan carried a faint scent of crimson moonlight, but it was so faint that only werewolves with an extremely keen sense of smell could detect it.
The aura of the Crimson Moon was very faint, and the power on it was almost completely integrated into He Yuan's body, becoming his own.
Hanunu took Heyuan's hand and made him press it against his forehead.
The Crimson Moon can make Bu Liren and Yue Kuang, and it can also make werewolves sign a pact, forever submitting to it.
Without a sound, a shackle was placed on his body.
He Yuan: "...When did you find out?"
He never actually destroyed it from the beginning; what he showed Jing Yuan was just a small smokescreen, a tacit understanding between them.
Chi Yue's remains could also cause trouble, but neither of them bothered to clean them up, and Jing Yuan didn't reprimand He Yuan for grinding them into powder and scattering them.
To this day, Chi Yue remains inside He Yuan's body, and is about to be assimilated by him.
Hanunu: "Ahem... the first time you sat on me."
At that time, he thought the young man in front of him was Bu Liren in disguise, which made him even more unwilling to admit defeat.
After discovering that the other person was a genuine human being, those emotions disappeared, leaving only a hidden feeling.
"Then, you can come."
After saying that, the young man hooked his little finger around his belt, letting the fabric slide down his body and spread out on the narrow table.
Spring light briefly peeks out, only to be quickly concealed by the dark, broad back.
Snow-white arms encircled the werewolf's neck, the coarse fur gently brushing against it, leaving red marks.
"Come in..."
The crane kite opened its wings, sobbing.
He seriously overestimated himself.
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The author's note: This contains some fabricated information.
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