After this relationship, she already knows each other's personalities almost well.

As orcs are all straight to the point.

No beating around the bush, no going around the bush.

If you say one thing a little more tactfully, the cute little wolf king in front of you can't hear the hint.

Just like before, she wanted to hear him explain her identity, and stared at him for a long time, but Yinli didn't see what she meant.

I still asked him before answering.

So for orcs, it must be simple and direct in order to communicate effectively.

Yun Xia lazily raised his hand, pointed to the bed made of hay with his slender fingers, and said directly: "You turned into a beast and lay down." ”

Turning into a beast?

Yinli's deep and cold eyes couldn't help but pause slightly.

The beast form is the main body, so after turning into the beast form, Yinli doesn't like to get close to others.

Of course, the human form does not like to approach, but in contrast, the animal form is more repulsive.

He didn't know what to do in his beast form.

But after thinking about it, the young man's dark brown eyes looked at the girl, and he was still obedient.

The body of the silver wolf appeared in the cave, the silver-gray coat color reflected the firelight, the body was slender, the lines were smooth and graceful, there was a lazy and wild beauty, the paws stepped on the ground of the cave, it lowered its head, obediently went to lie down in front of the hay.

Yinli, as a dignified wolf king, has never listened to others like this.

He even agreed to take the form of a beast, and obediently lay on the hay bed.

He lowered his eyes, his head resting on his paws, and was silent for a moment about his actions, and a pair of deep wolf eyes looked at him silently.

The flames on the fire swayed, reflecting the smooth and supple fur of the silver wolf, its eyes were as clean and clear as a lake, but they reflected the cold and deep broken light, and the girl's figure was clearly reflected.

Yun Xia walked over.

She walked up to the silver wolf and sat down, her eyes itching, and she glanced at the paw that was perched on the hay.

The paw pads are snow-white and look even a little tender. I don't know what it will look like when pinched.

She slowly moved to that side, and her little hand fumbled for it, gently resting on one of the wolf's claws, and holding it in the palm of her hand.

The silver wolf was startled by the sudden touch, raised his brown eyes slightly, and looked at the girl with a faint look, slightly silent.

Its claws subconsciously shrank back.

But I thought that I had done something wrong today, so I honestly stopped moving.

Yun Xia didn't notice the silver wolf's movements, she lowered her head with interest and pinched its paw pads.

The paw pad is clean and snow-white, and it is soft to pinch, it doesn't look like a wolf claw hunted all year round, and you can't see how sharp and ferocious it is.

Yun Xia narrowed her eyes, leaned back comfortably, leaned on the silver wolf, and when she touched the soft fur, she touched its back and smoothed it.

The fluff on her neck seemed to be particularly soft, and her small hand ran along the neck of the other party, curiously touching the snow-white belly fur.

Yinli stiffened.

He had never been touched like this.

As the wolf king, it was too late for others to fear him, although he lived in a group with the wolf clan, but generally no one came to disturb him.

The clansmen didn't even dare to approach him in the form of a wolf, let alone in the form of a human.

How dare anyone touch their paws and their hair like this?

Yinli bowed his head.

The pointed ears on the top of the head also felt a little hot, and the fur on the back was casually followed by the girl, and it actually slowly felt a little comfortable.

The silver wolf unconsciously narrowed his wolf eyes, his head lay on the paw pad, and he whimpered slightly.