But wait... this face and this pose, why do they look more and more familiar?
It’s like I’ve seen it somewhere before, no, I see it often!
He, he he...
"Ah?!"
Ye Xian’s body shook, and her ankle trembled too.
Bo Tingshen looked up in confusion, "What’s the matter? Was I too heavy-handed?"
"You’re lying!"
Ye Xian pointed at him, her round eyes glaring angrily as if looking at a big liar, "You are not my man at all, you are a werewolf!"
Are you coming to your senses?
Bo Tingshen’s tongue lightly touched his left cheek, a trace of a mischievous smile creeping into his eyes and becoming even more enchanting under the light, "So what if I am a werewolf?"
Ye Xian: "You being a werewolf means you’re naughty naughty!"
"So I’m a naughty naughty werewolf, what are you then? A sly little bunny?"
"Hmm~ How dare you call me a little bunny!"
Ye Xian crinkled her nose in discontent, then put her hands next to her head like bunny ears, waving them back and forth, "I am clearly a cute little bunny~ little bunny~ little bunny~"
Bo Tingshen, watching her overly adorable actions, felt his heart melt like snow on a winter day, and involuntarily, the hand holding her foot gripped tighter.
Ye Xian began to howl again, "Ouch, it hurts, you really are a werewolf, only a werewolf would bully me!"
"You ungrateful thing, when have I ever bullied you? I always almost cradle you tenderly in the palm of my heart."
Bo Tingshen deliberately tickled the sole of her foot, making her giggle non-stop, "You did bully me, you just bullied me! Always scolding me for no reason, restricting my movements, and even punishing me! Spanking my bottom! Although... sometimes you are gentle, but it’s only sometimes!"
Although, occasionally, a single act of tenderness was enough to offset all the previous scowls.
"That’s because you are not well-behaved, always making me angry. Just stay away from those who covet you, swear that only I am in your eyes and heart, and I’ll be gentle with you forever."
"Really?"
Ye Xian looked at him curiously, could such a good thing be true? Could he be so nice?
Bo Tingshen: "Really."
"How far is forever?"
"Till the end of life."
"I don’t believe you!"
Having seen too many smooth words from men in scripts, Ye Xian turned her head away in disdain, "Unless you prove it to me."
"All right." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Bo Tingshen, holding her foot, looked up at her haughty little face and kissed it devoutly.
Ye Xian jumped when she felt warmth on her foot, turned her head, and found out the werewolf was actually kissing her foot!
Startled, she immediately pulled it back, "Eek! Pervert!"
"This counts as perverted?"
Bo Tingshen watched her with a playful smile, "I have more perverted things up my sleeve."
So perverted she couldn’t imagine.
So perverted he dared not speak of them, fearing they might scare her away.
Ye Xian pouted, hugged herself tightly, and watched him warily, feeling that the man in front of her was not only behaving perversely, but even his smile was perverted, as if he really had turned into a big grey wolf, greedily eyeing her—this innocent, weak little bunny—ready to eat her up the moment she let her guard down.
It was quite cold in the wine cellar, and Ye Xian shivered slightly; Bo Tingshen took off his coat and draped it over her.
"Does your foot still hurt?"
Ye Xian: "What is it, then?"
"My original form."
"Your... original form?"
Ye Xian looked at him in surprise, "So it’s a wolf?!"
"Mhm."
"..."
Shangguan Yunli glanced at Ba Qi trailing behind the couple and his lips twitched slightly.
To woo a wife, you even changed your breed, that’s indeed very dog-like.
It seemed nothing had happened to the two, and he had worried and sweated for nothing; he decided to go back and take a shower.
Shangguan Yunli wanted to greet them before leaving, but even though he reached out his hand, neither of the two noticed him; they just passed by him, and even Ba Qi didn’t spare him a glance.
Shangguan Yunli: "?" This whole family is too doggone much!
On the fourth floor, inside the restroom, the faucet gushed noisily as a pair of delicate female hands frantically and anxiously scrubbed beneath it, as if trying to wash away some filth.
Luo Yuwei swayed on her feet, and lifting her head, she looked at her own clear but hazy reflection in the mirror, mumbling, "It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me..."
It wasn’t me who pushed him; he fell down by himself.
He was just standing at the edge of the wine cellar, and a misstep caused him to fall; it had nothing to do with her.
Right, the night was so dark, the estate so empty, no one nearby, no one would see.
Thinking this, she abruptly turned off the noisy faucet, as if to stifle the fear in her heart, she calmed herself down for a while before staggering out.
"Has the master’s room been checked yet?"

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