Yun Xia blinked.

Since he said his name, he meant that he could make friends, right?

The girl smiled bently, showing her little tiger teeth, stretched out her hand to the other party, and said, "Yunxia." ”

The young man's lips pursed slightly, his dark brown eyes contained a vigilant coldness, and he glanced at her hand silently, as if he didn't understand what it meant, and raised his eyes again, looking at her smile without emotion.

His little white face looked cold.

There is no such etiquette as shaking hands in the beast world.

Yun Xia thought of this stubble, and was silent, looking at the little wolf cub's taciturn appearance, and his cold appearance looked very difficult to get along with.

She couldn't help but feel a little interested in teaching him, so she smiled and said, "Hold my hand." ”

Silver moved from the wolf's ears above his head, his slender fingers against the trunk.

White hands and rough light brown trunks with contrasting colors.

Yun Xia glanced at his fingers.

When she was just saved by the silver wolf, his wolf claw pressed against her shoulder, and she could see the shape of the wolf claw clearly. The claws are obviously dangerous, but the shape is very beautiful, and the paw pads are even snow-white, and they even look soft and tender, and you want to hold them in your hand.

The Great Demon King smiled kinder, and in order to have a chance to pinch the other party's ears and paw pads, she decided to treat the wolf boy a little kinder.

She blinked innocently, stretched her hand forward, and said, "This is the etiquette that we humans only do when we show friendship." If you don't hold it, it's very rude. ”

Yinli raised his eyes.

Under the words "no politeness", the boy finally lowered his dark brown eyes, his eyelashes curled slightly, and when he drooped, he just covered the deep pupils, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold the fingers of the human girl.

The boy's fingers were slender and fair-colored.

Maybe it's because the body is a wolf, so the temperature of the palm of the hand is warm.

Yun Xia took his hand and shook it, pinching the young man's fingers curiously, the slender knuckles were very comfortable to pinch, she raised her eyes and asked, "Your original form is a wolf, how will your race express friendship?" ”

The young man frowned, looked at her without emotion, pulled out his hand, and stepped back, his voice was still low and hoarse and charming, his tone did not fluctuate, and he said coldly: "No." ”

Yun Xia was a little curious.

She couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it?" Isn't there anything like licking hair, rubbing your face, etc.? ”

She was just curious, but when the young man heard this, he took a step back again, looked at her with sharp and cold eyes, and after being silent for a while, shook his head.

"I'm not going to lick you."

The tone is hard and cold.

Yun Xia: "......"

She blushed and said angrily, "I'm just asking!" Ask you wolf people what their habits are! I didn't say I wanted you to do it to me! ”

The other party blinked, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, her little face was white and beautiful, but she was like a log, her emotions did not fluctuate, and her beautiful eyes looked at her again and did not speak.

As if hearing the annoyance in the girl's tone, he looked at her silently.

Yun Xia glared at him, thought about it, but this time he was really a little selfish, and asked: "That means politeness, did you touch your ears and paws or something......

Yin Li frowned slightly, was silent about this question, pursed his lips again and shook his head.

His eyes, which seemed to be naturally cold, stared at her silently.

The young man's lips are thin and soft, and the color is red.

It's just that there is no emotion on his face, and the whole person looks indifferent.