Section 2: The humanoid won't eat me alive, will it? That would be too perverted.
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What on earth does it want to do?!
The wolves that killed the hunter quickly gathered together and sneaked into the night, running deep into the forest.
The wind whistled across the bone-piercing wound on my wrist, stinging me so much that it made it impossible to open my eyes.
If you try to escape from the wolf's mouth at this speed, you will almost certainly die.
They ran to an uninhabited hilltop deep in the mountains. The leading black wolf temporarily let go of my sleeve. A total of nine giant wolves stopped under the moonlight and howled sadly at the valley.
I seemed to understand that they were commemorating their dead companions - the hunters they had just killed in revenge were the murderers who had killed their companions.
I held my silver-white tail in front of my chest, not daring to make a sound.
In this situation, I feel inexplicably sad.
I had no confidence at all that I could escape from under the noses of nine werewolves.
And because of the injury caused by the silverware, I can't hide my conspicuous tail and ears when I am nervous.
My wrists and ankles are still bleeding. I am really about to cry for myself. Woohoo…
The black wolf heard the sound of me sniffing and turned his head to look at me sinisterly. Under the intimidation of its blood-red eyes, I had to hold back the urge to cry and looked at him nervously.
It suddenly opened its mouth, pulled one of my hands, and bit my entire hand and wrist in its mouth——
Ahhhh! I was so scared that I closed my eyes and screamed, "Don't eat me! I'm not tasty! Damn it, I'm barely half of your kind!" Even though I'm just the most unpopular half-werewolf!
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"Bah." The black wolf spat out my hand in disgust, bit my sleeve and continued on his way.
I lay on his back, buried my face in his tail, and played dead quietly.
Until they ran into a village and dispersed.
Feeling that the black wolf was slowing down, I nervously pricked up my ears to listen to the movements around me, and quietly opened my eyes to look around.
The black wolf shook my body and threw me onto the straw.
As I watched in shock, the wolf continued to shake the blood from its fur and transformed into a human form—
Oh my god!!! Why isn’t he wearing any clothes?! Why isn’t he wearing any clothes?!
I'm going to get a stye! I desperately covered my face with my tail. I didn't even dare to ask him why he wasn't wearing any clothes.
"Why are you hiding?" The young man's voice came from above my head. He had already walked in front of me.
Help, what has happened to me today? I can’t even open my eyes to look at him.
Shameless werewolf! Vulgar, barbaric, and uncivilized!
What will he do next? Can I fight back?
But he seems to be a very powerful wolf leader, I can't beat him at all. Can the small piece of silver chain secretly grasped in my hand completely defeat him?
The savage werewolf forced his hand into my tail, pinched my face, and forced me to lift my head up. I closed my eyes tightly, completely afraid to face the naked body of a man.
The only good news is that he has transformed from a wolf back into a human, so at least the chance of him eating me has decreased.
A humanoid wouldn't eat me alive, would it? That would be too perverted.
I hope he's just wild and not a pervert...
"Please, let me go!" I begged again, almost crying, with my ears drooping to show my submission and fear.
"Tsk." The man put his face close to me and breathed impatiently, his breath once again spreading over my face and neck.
He was very close to me and pinched my cheeks, as if to prevent me from suddenly opening my mouth and attacking him.
"What have I done since I saved you? Why do you feel like I want to eat you?"
"Wuwuwu——" I couldn't speak, my cheek was pinched so hard that it hurt.
Are all werewolves that strong?!
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"Are you the daughter of my childhood friend's aunt?" The man put his nose to the side of my neck, as if he was smelling my scent. He took a long time to judge before speaking.
"Oh, I don't know!" I squeezed my eyes shut and struggled to speak. I felt an indescribable despair.
The man then realized that he was pinching my face, making it impossible for me to speak normally.
That iron-like hand was removed, and I suddenly felt my breathing become easier. I subconsciously opened my eyes while inhaling, and met his gaze... Oh my god, his eyes were so red, so scary...
"You have the same green eyes as them." The man continued to stare at me.
I didn't dare look anywhere else and could only explain awkwardly in a low voice, "My mother is a werewolf. She was adopted by a kind farmer when she was young, and that's how she and my father had me..."
"What about your mother?" the man asked quickly.
"My mother and father... were both killed by hunters..." After saying this, I pursed my lips tightly.
"My childhood friend and his family were all killed by humans because they had beautiful silver-white fur. Otherwise, I would want you to meet them."
The man squatted in front of me with a serious expression, and his red eyes continued to look at me.
"They have been looking for their little aunt who was abducted by humans."
"Hmm..." I was still a little uneasy, my ears still lowered.
"We'll take you in."
"Hmm..." Actually, I would rather return to the human society where I grew up. As long as I don't encounter any sharp hunters, I can continue to study mechanical engineering... and live a good life.
But I didn't dare tell this to a werewolf who obviously had a grudge against humans.
Humans invented the steam engine and began to manufacture machinery. I heard that a brighter gas lamp than I had ever seen appeared.
In addition to their enormous physical strength and extremely fast self-healing ability, werewolves also live a harder life than even the poorest farmers.
The man suddenly grabbed my wrist, which scared me so much that I trembled nervously.
He frowned, staring at the wound on my wrist that was still bleeding: "Why is there no sign of healing on your wound? You are too weak."
Except for the wound that was previously held in his wolf form's mouth, the other three wounds had not been treated yet.
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He stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and began to lick my wound, it was itchy and painful!
I was trembling and holding my tail, finding it very hard to accept.
This was so incongruous. A naked man was licking my wrist, and his saliva magically had the ability to stop the bleeding!
God, I already knew this werewolf meant no harm.
But could you please stop challenging my ability to accept things like this?!
The man finally let go of my wrist and looked up at me. "Does it hurt? You're so weak, your face turned even redder when I pinched it."
I begged him to stop!
My face only got redder - a shameless weird werewolf!
When he grabbed my calf and lifted it up, I quickly struggled to stop him: "No! This... I can bandage this myself! I'm pretty good at healing myself!"
Then my eyes fell on his body, I took a deep breath, closed my eyes in despair and sighed.
I made a weak request: "Sir, my benefactor, could you please put on some clothes first before doing anything else?"
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