Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1141 Beast World (40)

The elf didn't chase after all.

Because she wasn't sure why it was angry, and she didn't know if it had something important to do.

In case it has something important to do, the understanding she shouldn't chase it out.

After all, the good elf doesn't want to disturb it or delay what it has to do.

With such an uncertain mind, the elf walked back to the cave silently.

Lying on the straw mat again, he used his little mat as a quilt to cover himself.

The cave is very cold, there is always a kind of eerie, icy cold.

I don't know where the wind came from, it was always whistling, accompanied by the sound of water in the cave from time to time, it sounded like I was in a ghost cave.

Faint, very weird.

The elf, who likes warmth, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief towards his hands, and rubbed them together.

It was dark all around, and there was no warm fire, nor the warmest source of heat in the past.

The elf silently covered the little cushion tightly, couldn't help sighing, and was thinking about planting some cotton near the wolf's den.

If she didn't prepare the quilt in advance, even in summer, how would she live in winter?
In the middle of the night, Mussel still didn't come back.

The little elf, who wanted to wait for it to come back, curled up against the cold, and finally couldn't help being sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.

She is an elf, even though she is cold, she will be fine.

Especially when you fall asleep, you won't feel the cold anymore.

It's just that she was sleepy, and she would subconsciously reach out to check the position next to her.

Empty and cold.

She yawned and went back to sleep.

Before going to bed, I couldn't help rubbing my arms, thinking about whether to use black magic to warm it up.

I don't know how long it has been.

There was silence in the cave, so quiet that even the sound of water dripping on the stone floor could be heard clearly and clearly.

The moon is shining brightly outside, but the cave is dark and silent.

I don't know when, the elf's body warmed up again.

It was as if there was a gigantic flame that enveloped her airtightly, dispelling all the chills from her body.

The elf, whose face was pale from the cold, couldn't help approaching the heat source.

Touching the familiar temperature, her eyes opened slightly in a daze.

In the darkness, she could feel a familiar breath hugging her, wiping her face and body with a wet cloth.

The temperature of the cloth is very cold, with the bitterness of the cave.

His palms were very hot, he hugged her, and rubbed her body carefully little by little.

Like wiping off all the dirt on her.

"." The elf raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

The little head leaned against his hard chest, hugged him, closed his eyes, and hummed.

"Museel I'm cold"

The low voice of the little milk was extremely subtle, as if there was a hint of chills.

The man paused for a moment, then hugged her tightly.

He wiped her off quickly, then changed back into wolf form, and put her under his stomach.

The belly of a wolf is the most fragile and sensitive, but it is also the warmest and softest, and it is the place where the cubs like to stay.

The six-year-old girl huddled inside, almost her whole body was buried in its soft fur, clinging to its extremely warm belly.

The wolf's big tail covered her, covering her completely.

The little girl in the clouds finally felt comfortable, her eyes were closed, and she was happy.

(End of this chapter)