The delicate heroine just wants to be favored by the villainous lady

She has seen this kind of werewolf mixed-race girl, who was put on a collar and led by a chain, completely naked, with a fluffy tail wagging back and forth obsequiously.

At that moment, Wolf suddenly understood the reason why her mother insisted on docking her own tail.

Docking the tail means cutting off from the werewolf clan, completely converting to the blood clan, and gaining a certain opportunity to integrate into the blood clan society.

The ear cannot be cut off because it will kill you.

If it doesn't end, maybe there will be no difference between me and that girl today...

Later Wolf tried to get close to the girl who was treated as a sex slave.

She was howled and bitten...

No matter the girl was out of jealousy or for other reasons.

No matter how bloody you become.

Wolf forgave her.

Because she saw that the girl's eyes were full of tears.

The girl finally threw herself into Wolfe's arms, crying loudly from whimpering to releasing everything.

Wu Fu's eyes, also from that moment on, had some inexplicable things.

………………

I ran like that for an unknown amount of time.

Wolf fell to the ground exhausted, ignoring the dust.

Look up at the magical moon that makes people feel crazy.

As a result, her hat slipped off, revealing a pair of fluffy animal ears that Adele thought about.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Only when she regained her strength, she stood up from the ground again, picked up the hat, and walked in the same direction as before.

The signs of the girl's madness gradually subsided, and she returned to her original self again.

She was going back to the night-hall where the ball was held, she was going back there.

Then apologize to Wen Xi.

Obviously she was slapped inexplicably.

Obviously she never knew where she offended Wen Xi.

Obviously she was the one who was abused with insulting language and met those discriminatory eyes.

The bad ones belong to her, the poor ones are always hers...

But it was she who didn't want to leave Kaiser's circle just yet.

Because if left.

Wolf became a complete loser.

Perhaps the implication of this is that she is like a dog in Cather's clique.

But how many people can't be like a dog?

"Huh...huh..."

The girl's panting was heavy, exhaling from her lungs was excruciatingly painful.

Maybe it was because she was too fast just now.

Even Cather would have to be serious to catch up.

But in order to get back to the night hall before the dance ends.

Wolfe ran anyway.

About 10 minutes later, she lowered the brim of her hat and returned to the place where the good young generation of blood races met, danced, and emitted hormones.

At this time, the palm print on her left face almost completely disappeared.

She began to rehearse inwardly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen..."

So ordinary.

"Sorry, does your hand still hurt?"

too cheap.

"Let you see the werewolf hybrid, I'm really sorry, I'm leaving now."

What fat house! (I'm really sorry for letting you see the fat house, I'm leaving right now. Bear picture jpg)

After much deliberation, I couldn't find a suitable rhetoric.

But there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Even if he wasn't ready, Wolf still pushed open the door in front of him.

Then, I saw her.

An impressive girl with a very sweet appearance, pure and innocent.

But when she narrowed her pink pupils and smiled, she looked like a cunning little fox.

Or the "crumb fox" kind.

　"It's finally you."

"My name is Adele."

"If it's okay... can I touch your ear!?"

Chapter 240 Six: We are the same kind

Wolfe's face turned blue instantly.

Not flushed, not shy.

But when they met each other with a pale face, it can be said that they were very unhappy and ashamed.

Of course, it is impossible for her to have a good impression of pure blood.

And Adele is in this ball, and is one of the protagonists of the ball.

Because Wufu noticed Adele when he was squatting in the corner and watching the lively scene around him.

He noticed that as the backbone, she was surrounded on the wine table by the dance floor by several well-known heavenly beauties among the blood race.

Among them is Her Royal Highness Dorothy, a descendant of the Black Emperor and the most noble and supreme bloodline.

Hermione, the descendant of the current strongest true ancestor, almost inherited that ancestor's talent in elemental magic.

Sharon and Saliste are not very famous, but the admiration for Adele in their eyes can be said to be fruitless.

All signs indicate that such a girl...

It is impossible to be an ordinary person!

Her identity, her bloodline, must be so pure and noble that she can hardly imagine it.

It's completely different from a mixed blood like myself who is at the bottom of the blood race...!

One is in the clouds, the other is in the abyss.

Such two people should never meet...

But now, the girl in front of her made a request to touch her ear...

No, not right!

It will not be a request.

It's a threat, it's an order!

In short, it can't be a request!

How can a person like myself deserve the request of a noble girl?

Therefore, Wolf's mood can be said to be very sad and desolate.

But even so, she did not dare to offend the girl in front of her.

So Wolff, even though her face was blue and white, she still chose to take off her hat obediently, revealing a pair of pointed fluffy ears that lay limply under the hat.

The girl's shoulders began to tremble, her cheeks were covered with shadows, and her eyes were full of humbleness.

"Please, please...Miss Adele."

"It's a little dirty, and I'm afraid it might get your hands dirty."

"If you need to wash, I'll fetch you clean water."

"Please...please don't hurt me, please."

The girl's words were as humble as dust.

She belittled herself, for fear of getting Adele's hands dirty and asking for water.

In addition, I was afraid that Adele would belong to the kind of eccentric and moody blood noble girl, so I begged her not to hurt herself.

Three-dimensional defense to the extreme.

Wolf never felt that there was anything precious in him that could not be lost, except life.

She wants to survive, in this blood city.

She would have been lucky if she had been better off, had even a modicum of respect.

Therefore, when you meet the rich and powerful, you have to listen to what they say in order to survive.

To be honest, there are not many people like Adele who specifically seek her out, almost none.

At most, when she was in school, some people looked at her like an animal in a zoo, and a young lady ran over specially and asked her to lie on the ground and bark like a dog.

Wolf learned.

Otherwise, you may be beaten, or you may be made to do more excessive things.

Then those people left contentedly.

As for the mocking behind...

It's okay to have one more.

Anyway, there are already countless.

Adele froze when she heard Wolfe's words.

She didn't make any movements for a while, she just widened her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her eyes full of timidity.

But behind the timidity, in a very deep place, she seemed to peep into a soul that was about to move.

Belongs to the most authentic Wolf.

She's hiding behind a disguise.

It is the wolf nature that cannot be killed.

Cold sweat quietly slipped and flowed down Wolf's back.

What she is most afraid of is a girl like Adele, you can't figure out what she is going to do.

Because that will make people continue to breed terrible imaginations.

When the whip is about to fall, it hurts the most.

And once these imaginations threaten Wolf's life.

It will make Wulf hide in the deepest heart, the guy who is sealed... wants to break free from the shackles and become crazy.

Suddenly, Adele moved.

Wolff frowned sharply.

Jump.