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Wuwuwu ~

Ink Yan had never felt so uncomfortable before! After plotting for such a long time, she believed that she had everything under control. Who knew that in the end, it was just a burden and she was on the verge of collapse!

She even thought despairingly, Am I never going to get revenge in this lifetime?

Zhao Xiaoyun patted her shoulder and said with a puzzled tone.

"Bro, you're a man after all. How can you cry like a woman? "

Mo Yan threw her hand behind her arm and slapped it, screaming, "None of your business!"

That fearsome attitude of hers was almost comparable to that of the tyrannical tigress next door to Zhao Xiaoyun!

Half of Zhao Xiaoyun's face swelled up!

But he wasn't angry! He was laughing so happily!

Wasn't it too happy to be smacked in the face now, compared to the tragic ending that might have been heroic?

"Ink Flame is simply incomprehensible." Zhao Xiaoyun, is something wrong with your brain? You don't even know how to dodge falling? "

Is this even a man?

Without feeling anything, Zhao Xiaoyun continued to laugh. Brother-in-law, you didn't kill me! "

Mist Grass! There was actually such a man?

At that time, there was no one there either! He thought, "Since you don't care, then I don't care either!"

An arm wrapped around Zhao Xiaoyun's head as she forcefully placed her head on his shoulder. She was prepared to treat him as a doll and hug him as she continued to cry!

However, at this time.

Ka-cha! *

Suddenly, a thick tree trunk with a waist circumference fell behind Zhao Xiaoyun! In the dark night, a furry creature descended from the sky! He was half as tall as a man, with his ears perked up and a long tail trailing behind him. A pair of green eyes were inlaid on the blurry, hairy surface. They were staring at Ink Yan with intelligence as they opened their mouths.

"Go ~"

"White Wolf King?"

Ink Yan forced Zhao Xiaoyun's action to a standstill. Tears welled up in her eyes, her tone filled with unspeakable anticipation.

"Why did you come to the capital?"

The White Wolf King meekly lowered its head and walked out of the darkness. It only brushed its long, wet tongue a few times on the back of Ink Yan's hand. After that, he squatted down in front of Zhao Xiaoyun and used his fart to push her away without leaving a trace. In the end, he didn't forget to curl his tail and imitate the good behavior of his close relatives.

That incomparable attachment appearance, as if a lively character of a man snuggled up to his lover, heartfelt said I miss you.

"This, this is?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyun, who had just gotten rid of the threat of death, felt his scalp tingle as he stared at the White Wolf King. All he could see was the corners of its mouth pulled up as it revealed an evil grin with sharp teeth. The natural desire to survive welled up in him, forcing him to step back, to make desperate guesses.

"Wolf?"

"No." Zhao Xiaoyun quickly shook his head, "My brother told me long ago that wolves of this size don't exist within the borders of the Big Dipper. How the hell did you get it? "

Ink Yan turned around and wrapped her arms around the White Wolf King. She relaxed her guard and fell into its thick fur.

In the short span of a month, she had to eat and live with the White Wolf King everyday, and her friendship had far surpassed the subordinate relationship between the Heavenly Wolf Man and her War Pet. A few days had gone by, and she found herself missing the clever White Wolf King.

It was rare for him to kindly explain his doubts to Zhao Xiaoyun.

"My White Wolf King is not a big shot. It had been brought from the far north by evil Sirians. Because the Sirian tortured him with his chains, and I happened to unlock him, so he became my friend! "

However, halfway through her explanation, Ink Yan suddenly looked back at the White Wolf King and asked in human language.

"White Wolf King, this city is filled with evil Sirians. If I meet you, it's hard to guarantee that I won't take you back and torture you to death! "

"Of course I am touched that you would brazenly come to see me in spite of your own safety. But I'm also quite confused, there are a total of 300,000 people there, over a thousand of them going back and forth on the streets every day. How exactly did you manage to find me when you rushed in so rashly? "

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