Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1130 Beast World (29)

A pair of light blue and deep wolf eyes looked at her without any emotion, the tail hanging between the hind legs moved, and the snow-white end drew a beautiful arc in midair.

"Why are you here?" It asked lightly, its voice a bit dark.

The warm sunlight penetrated the leaves and fell sparsely on its beautiful soft hair.

It is tall, especially compared to a five-year-old girl, it is like an indestructible mountain.

The beautiful big silver wolf stood in front of her, blocking all her sight.

The tip of the tail hanging down from the hind legs was white and shining brightly, catching her eyes unconsciously.

The little girl stared at it without saying a word.

Look at its head, body, and limbs.

Then, she threw away the wooden stick all at once, and then jumped on it.

"You bow your head, Mussel."

She opened her arms in a loud voice and tried to stand on tiptoe.

It was too tall and too big for her to hold it unless it bowed its head.

Silver Wolf paused, and lowered his eyelids to look at her.

He was cold and indifferent, as if he was looking at an unreasonable brat.

"Museel..." The delicate and soft girl looked at it aggrievedly.

Poor, as if asking for candy from it.

Who can resist such a cute elf?
Mussel can.

It's just that it doesn't bother to coax her anymore, and doesn't want her to follow it anymore.

So, using what little patience it had left, it slowly got down on the ground and lowered its head.

The delicate and soft little girl immediately hugged it up and hugged its neck.

Fluffy, warm and comfortable to hold.

She seemed to like the silver fur on it very much, and when she buried her face in it, her beautiful eyes narrowed comfortably.

I was so happy, like I got the sweetest candy.

On the other hand, Silver Wolf has no emotions.

The little girl hugged its neck, which is the most vulnerable and sensitive part of a wolf, and cannot be touched easily.

She probably didn't know that wolves are vigilant by nature, and the neck and abdomen are the most vulnerable places of wolves.

In order to survive, wolves will not let other animals touch their necks, even if they are of the same kind.

As for her.
An elf who would cry even if she fell down, Silver Wolf didn't take her seriously at all.

She likes to hug its neck, and that's it.

Just don't hang around it all the time.

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The little girl didn't know what was going on in Mussel's mind, but she only knew that the silver wolf's touch was really good, even better than that of a cat.

She likes to bury her whole face in its furry neck, even if her short hands can't hold it at all.

He treated the wolf like a cat, and even touched its ears with his hands.

The silver wolf's pointed ears twitched for a moment, and it gave her an emotionless look, then stood up.

This time, the little girl couldn't touch it again.

"." Her little face collapsed.

"Museel, give me another hug."

She opened her arms and looked at it.

Softly humming, milking like a newborn wolf cub.

But Mussel had no children, and had no interest in them.

It just glanced at her lightly, then opened its mouth, and directly bit her back.

So, the little girl was picked up again.

Like a wolf mother holding a wolf cub, the picture is inexplicably cute.

"." She wrinkled her face, before she could speak.

The next second, Mussel put her on his back.

So fluffy, she could hold it again.

(End of this chapter)