Section 6 Is he courting me?
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My face flushed red, and I felt a little flustered. No way—was I excited too?
I hid behind the bathtub with my tail in my arms, staring at him nervously. I noticed that the clothes he was wearing were a little messy, as if they were just put on haphazardly.
The young man stood in front of me with a serious look in his eyes, looking down at me. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he slowly reached out his hand, bent down and pinched the tip of my tail.
"Ahhhh!" I screamed and tried to whip my tail, trying to pull it out of his hand, but he just held it tighter!
It hurts a bit!!
What the hell is he doing?! If I didn’t have claws, I’d scratch his face right now!
"It's cute." He stared at my tail and smiled, which made it even scarier!
"Let me go!!" I wanted to pounce on him and bite his hand. The moment my canine teeth were about to touch his skin, the man let go of my hand, turned quickly, walked to the bathroom door, and stopped again.
What is he doing?
Under my alert but puzzled gaze, he kept his back to me and advised me in a low and hoarse voice: "Go to bed early." Then he quickly disappeared from my sight.
The full moon must have affected his brain, just like being drunk.
I cursed, tucked my tail and ears, got dressed, and walked out.
It’s strange that I didn’t feel angry about him touching my tail, nor did I feel annoyed about being seen by him. Could it be that I have been influenced by the wolf pack?
No, for a werewolf, the tail cannot be touched casually, it is very sensitive!
I walked up to the second floor thoughtfully, glanced at Cade Finn who was leaning against the wall in the corridor, and kept a few steps away from him in the spacious corridor, intending to pass him by.
He suddenly came closer, bent down and sniffed the top of my head: "You smell so good."
Wrong?!
A pair of strong arms held me in his arms, and my back was pressed against his hot chest. The sudden physical contact made my whole body stiff, and my brain was damn blank at this moment!
I can't breathe!
"Don't be nervous." He lowered his voice, but it was still hoarse. The tip of his nose rubbed the ends of my hair, and his breath stained my ears and neck.
In an instant, I heard my heart racing—and he heard it too.
"Relax, Laila." He chuckled and whispered my name. "It's just a hug..."
"Hmm..." I responded dryly. On the surface, I tried to relax, but my heart was beating wildly.
God damn, I've memorized his scent!
Is he courting me?
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twenty one
"Can I kiss you?" He actually used a tone that was almost coquettish, moved his face closer to me, and gently rubbed the side of my face!
Damn it, I can't resist this at all!
I didn't refuse. He turned me around in his arms, slightly sideways, so I could look him in the eye. His red eyes didn't seem so scary anymore. They were moist, filled with the cute, silent plea of a puppy. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and only I was reflected in them.
Our breaths intertwined, he moved closer, his tall nose rubbed my cheek lovingly, and the kiss fell on my lips.
I was bitten by a wolf, a bad wolf.
"Hmph..." I came to my senses and he let me go.
I realized later that my whole face was burning, almost red enough to bleed.
"Laila, you're being shy again." He smiled and rubbed the top of my head.
I was not convinced, so I slapped his face with both hands and held his head still, so that I could see if he blushed.
Hehe, it’s red and hot.
He smiled indulgently and raised his hand to pinch my cheek, this time very gently.
"Will you ever get used to it?" Kade Finn asked with a smile, "I really like the smell of you."
"What are you used to?" Being smelled by him?
"Get used to it...being close to me." The werewolf picked me up easily, walked into my room, and put me into the soft and comfortable quilt.
I puffed out my cheeks and pouted, "No."
"Why?"
"Because you didn't confess to me."
Cade Finn just smiled and kissed my forehead and said to me, "Goodnight."
"Hmph, good night." I hummed in response.
When I closed my eyes, I heard a tearing sound. I opened my eyes again in surprise and saw a huge, black, furry wolf lying on the carpet beside my bed, curled up in a round ball.
Oh, is this what the carpet in the bedroom is used for?
I sat up and tentatively touched his soft fur, which was warm.
The black wolf, Cade Finn, snorted slightly and twitched his ears, but he didn't open his eyes. He just brushed my arm lightly with his tail.
It seems to be more comfortable than the quilt.
I couldn't resist the temptation, so I stepped lightly on his side with my bare feet and laid my whole body on him. This was much more comfortable than the first time he threw me on the wolf's back.
Cade Finn still had his eyes closed, very relaxed. My weight had no effect on a huge werewolf. His big furry tail covered my body, and I was completely buried in his thick fur.
It's so comfortable. When werewolves huddle together furry, it turns out it's so relaxing?
I also squinted my eyes, extended my ears and tail, and stuck close to him.
After a while, I asked him, "Cade Finn, what is it like to be a werewolf?"
He held me in his arms, protecting me beneath his body, and nuzzled my ear with his kiss, seeming to enjoy it as well: "I want to hide you."
"What did you say?"
He no longer responded, as if it was just the unconscious mumbling of a wolf in his sleep.
I stopped worrying and closed my eyes peacefully, falling asleep surrounded by his soft fur.
It was a beautiful full moon night.
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twenty two
When I woke up the next day, he had already put me on the bed at some point and he had disappeared.
I curled my lips, feeling a little depressed. I got up, dressed, and went downstairs, where I saw he had already prepared breakfast.
Oh~ delicious, I forgive him!
But today Cade Finn was as taciturn as usual, so cold that it seemed as if the intimacy and dependence last night had never happened. This made me a little disappointed, and the depression in my heart rose again.
What exactly is he thinking?
"How did you sleep last night?" Cade Finn asked me, his voice pulling me out of my chaotic thoughts.
I looked at him, tilted my head, and replied with my chin in my hand: "I'm fine. How about you?"
"Um."
Um?
A huh?
What does that mean? Why is he being so cool? He's cuter when the moon is full!
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