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

"Of course, it's all over."

"Wolf won't spoil my interest, will he?"

Adele pouted her lips, looking quite aggrieved.

As soon as she came out like this, there were basically no young girls who could stand her pitiful appearance.

Wolf quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Then...then Adele, come here, woo...!"

After a while, the girl's unstoppable groans came from the bathroom.

Even people outside can hear...

Chapter 240 Seven: The Girl's Docked Tail

"Damn meow, is the person next to me a monkey!"

"So impatient, I can't wait to go to the hotel, just in the bathroom...!"

Adele's face turned red and white.

Wolfe agrees.

However, she can actually understand.

This group of young people of the blood race are too free and indulgent, and they often see the right eyes and turn into firewood.

Compared with them, Adele is really "out of the mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demon".

Of course Wolfe had never heard such a line, but she thought it meant more or less the same thing.

So, it turns out that the so-called girl's moans and groans came from the side of the toilet room where Adele and Wolf stayed!

Do you think Adele is such a hotheaded girl?

It's not good!

Adele is still very pure and conservative in nature, although few people may believe this.

In short, she believes that love should proceed from the process of acquaintance, familiarity, care and intimacy, and then reach a perfect ending in a natural way.

And she has always done so.

There are precious memories and stories that belong to each other with every girl.

As for the precious memories she has with the werewolf hybrid named Wolf in front of her.

So naturally at this moment, she took Wolf to the bathroom and touched her ears as she wished.

Wolf has already forgotten about apologizing to Wenxi, and all her energy is focused on anxiously waiting for Adele's touch.

At this moment, she was leaning against the door, clenched her hands awkwardly, and placed them between her legs, then lowered her head, allowing Adele to take off the peaked cap that she almost never left her body.

To be honest, Wolfe really had an impulse at that time, wanting to snatch the peaked cap from Adele, cover up her wolf ears, and then run away.

But to do that would be too cowardly!

I also don't cherish what may be the only and most important opportunity in my life.

A chance to make true friends.

There are too many similarities between her and Adele.

They are all mixed blood, and they are all discriminated against and become "things" that others use at will.

There were many times when the fire in Wolfe's heart was almost extinguished.

Thinking of sinking like this, losing her wolf nature and all dignity, and just clinging to those who bullied her to survive.

They wanted to slap her on the left cheek, but she stretched out her right cheek as well.

They asked her to bark like a dog, and she barked more flattering and mean than any other dog.

Wolf walked all the way alone.

In fact, even she herself felt incredible.

I was able to persist for so long, caring and guarding that cluster of flames for so long.

The girl suddenly felt a sense of fate.

As if she was able to persevere.

Just to wait until today, to meet and get acquainted with Adele.

Waiting for such a young girl to add fuel to myself and make my flames flourish.

Because Adele told Wolfe from her actual experience.

As long as people don't give up on themselves.

They must be able to change their own destiny.

Must be able to live a life of dignity.

Never mind if it's chicken soup.

Wolfe drank it today, and felt moisturised and sweet like never before.

"Then... I touched it."

Adele's heart was beating endlessly, and the sense of gain in her heart floated on the corners of her lips, forming a smile.

Then, she tiptoed slightly, towards the top of Wolf's head, and gently stroked it.

There is no way.

The girl is petite, and Cather's figure is considered tall, maybe similar to Hermione, but because she often bows her head, she doesn't have much momentum.

A head of pale gray hair, roughly hanging down the position of the arm.

But if it is "wolf-like", it will become super-long hair that hangs down to the ankles, and the ends of the hair will curl up like flowing clouds. In short, it is actually quite handsome.

And it feels smooth to the touch.

Adele stroked her hair back and forth, and soon touched Wolff's sensitive pair of wolf ears.

"Ugh...!"

Wolf couldn't help shrinking his shoulders, but still didn't open his eyes, and didn't disturb Adele's behavior.

Adele then went from touching to stroking, and then to feeling slowly, no longer restrained.

Sure enough, it is quite different from cat ears.

The cat's ears are soft, and there seems to be not much fluff on the inner contour, and some places are simply hairless pink inner walls.

But the ears of wolves are different, with much and thick fluff. Although the texture of the fur is a bit rough, the pleasure of holding the big ears with rua is something that cats can't give.

In fact, the ears of wolves are not like dogs that can lie down, but stand proudly!

Adele fondled it for a while, and when she realized that it seemed inappropriate to do so, she coughed lightly, and let go of her hand stroking Wolf's ear.

"Hug, sorry!"

"It's a bit too comfortable, so just..."

Only then did Wolf slowly open his eyes, his eyes glowing faintly blue.

His pupils quivered.

"It's okay...because it's Adele, so...you can."

"Wolf..."

Adele called out the girl's name movedly, and then embraced her body.

The two enjoyed this warm embrace in a separate space.

After a long time, we separated.

Adele's cheeks were flushed, and Wolfe herself was not much better.

"Then...do you want to leave here?"

Wolf asked suddenly.

Adele nodded.

"Ah."

But when Wolf was about to open the door, Adele suddenly thought of something, so she couldn't help asking curiously.

"By the way, Wolf, why didn't I see your tail?"

Generally speaking, if a werewolf-blood hybrid has fluffy ears, it should have a tail, right?

If there is, it should be better to wear a skirt, after all, it would be too strange for the tail to come out from the back of the pants.

But Wolf was wearing long trousers, and Adele had been very concerned about this before.

No matter what she thought, she didn't think Wolfe could put her long tail into her pants.

If you really want to do that, you will definitely have a very weird big bag.

So why...Wolf doesn't have a tail.

Adele would never have imagined that her question out of curiosity would instantly chill the atmosphere between the two of them.

But that feeling was only fleeting.

Wolf finally just bowed his head and apologized weakly to Adele.

"I'm sorry... Adele, I... don't want to mention this."

"it's okay no problem!"

"I was being rude, let's get out, Wolf!"

Adele quickly took the girl's arm, and she also realized that she had said something wrong.

So hurry up and cover it up!

But inevitably, this matter has also taken root in Adele's mind since then.

Make her want to know the secret of Wolf's tail.

But for Wolfe, the lost tail was the scar she had to surrender to the blood race...the scar.

Chapter 240 Eight: Anti-Kaiser Alliance

Adele bid farewell to Wolfe, and returned triumphantly and contentedly to the seat where the girls were waiting for her.

"Touch me!"

The girl had her arms akimbo, looking very proud.

Although this scene looks in the eyes of other girls, it will make them feel a little helpless in their hearts.

But Adele's informal style will not change because of this.

Rather, she changed the girls in turn, and became more and more conniving with her behavior.

This is not a kind of taming that is subtle.

"I touched... what?"

"Ear, ear, wolf's ear, it's really interesting!"

Adele didn't hide anything, and said while sitting on her own chair.

Beside her, Sharon was gently filling a glass of juice for her.

If possible, Adele really wants to drink some wine...

But now she is a "strict wife". In front of several young girls, she is completely deprived of the right to drink.

Damn it, don't you look like a drunkard?

Hermione and the others immediately felt relieved when they heard this.