"Undress, why?" asked Catherine, surprised and embarrassed, as she heard the little furball's shout. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Because it's not fair that you're the only one here!" shouted the little furball as he jumped up from the ground and fluttered his little wings.

Catherine looked at the white wolf and Monica in confusion, and the white wolf slapped the little furball with his paws, slapped her back to the ground, and said, "Why don't you pluck all the feathers out of your body?"

"I can't pull out my feathers!" the little furball nervously gathered its little wings, looked at the white wolf vigilantly and said, "This is on the body!"

She looked at the white wolf and the little flower spirit with a heartbeat, and said to Catherine: "Stupid girl, you see, the bad wolf and my hair are all on the body, and the clothes on Monica's body are also leaves on the body, only your clothes are not, you should take off your clothes!"

"Lilith, how embarrassing is it for Catherine to take off her clothes?" Monica lay on the ground with her two little hands on her cheeks, her big green braids hanging down her back, and curled up her two little feet and smiled at the little furball.

"Don't be embarrassed!" Little Furball said to Catherine nonchalantly: "It's not like the bad wolf and I haven't seen bare-ass babes, stupid girl, you don't have to be afraid, we won't feel embarrassed!"

Catherine looked at her with a smile and a crying glance at the white wolf, who glanced at her with green eyes, knocked the little furball on the little eagle's beak with her paws and said, "Little villain, how many pieces of barbecue have you eaten for dinner in the last few days?"

"I ......" The little furball was stunned for a moment, tilted his little head and thought about it and said, "It's only a dozen yuan, not much at all!"

"Not much. The white wolf smirked and turned to Catherine and asked, "And how many pieces do you eat?"

"Four or five. Hearing him change the subject, Catherine secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly replied.

"Then I'm going to ask the little villain. The white wolf leaned up to the little furball and stared at her and asked, "Catherine has to fight and hurry again, and only eats four or five pieces of meat for dinner, and you little scoundrel sleeps all day long and doesn't even move your buttocks, why do you eat a dozen pieces of meat?"

The little furball blinked his eyes blankly, looked at the white wolf and then at Catherine, and suddenly looked up at the silver moon in the sky and shouted: "Wow, what a big moon, so beautiful, stupid girl, you see how beautiful the moon is, much more beautiful than the bad wolf!"

Catherine put her hand on her cheek and looked down at her looking at him left and right, and looked back at the white wolf with a smile, and the white wolf winked at her slyly, and squeezed his paw from under the soft sand, and held the sand with the little furball.

"Go, fly into the sky and look at the moon closer, and lose some of your little fat by the way!" The white wolf raised her paws to the sky, and the little furball was thrown out along with the sand, she screamed and fluttered her little wings a few times to stabilize her body, turned around and snorted and said, "Hmph, Monica, let's go together, don't pay attention to the bad wolf and the stupid girl!"

Little Flower Spirit smiled when she heard this, flapped the four willow leaf wings behind her and flew to the little furball, and flew into the sky together, the white wolf got up from the ground and sat cross-legged, Catherine also moved to his side and curled her head on his shoulder, and looked up with him at the backs of the two little ones flying away.

"Remember the first full moon night we spent together?" asked the white wolf, propping his hands back on the ground, looking up at the vast night sky.

Catherine's mind then returned to that snowy night on the Ice Island, and she still seemed to feel the chill of the overwhelming snow, and the long howl of wolves seemed to echo in her ears.

"At that time, you deceived me so badly!" said Catherine, pouting and holding the white wolf's thick, cold arms.

"In order not to let you find out, the little villain and I have worked a lot. The white wolf smiled knowingly, looked down at Catherine who was leaning on his shoulder, tapped his paw on his shoulder next to her head, and said, "You shot me at the time, and here you are, and it still hurts!"

"You liar!" Catherine cried out with a small fist to his shoulder, "It can't be that it still hurts, my shot didn't hurt you at all, otherwise how would you be in front of me the next day?"

The white wolf shrugged his eyebrows and looked down at the smile on her face, shrugged helplessly and laughed at himself: "Ah, it's really troublesome to have a student who is good at reasoning, and he can't even deceive people!"

Catherine laughed out loud, put her arms around the neck of the white wolf and kissed him on the cheek, the white wolf looked down at her with a smile, and heard her say faintly, "I have a question for you." ”

"Say it. The white wolf replied softly, and Catherine put her face on his strong chest and said softly, "What should I do if one day we are separated and I can't find you?"

"You can go and uncover an Imperial Wanted Warrant, and then come to me with the Wanted Warrant!" the white wolf looked down at her with a smile, Catherine touched his nose with her hand and said, "Don't laugh, I'm telling the truth, if we are separated in the wasteland or in the dark hills, how can I find you?"

"Do you know how to howl?" asked the white wolf, carefully combing her golden sideburns with his wolf claws.

"I'll hear you scream!" asked Catherine, expectantly.

The white wolf cleared his throat, looked up at the moon and opened his mouth to let out a distant wolf howl, and the long howl echoed in the vast wasteland, causing the wolves to sound around for a while, and the wolves in the wasteland responded one after another.

"See, if you can learn it, then even if we're far away, there's a way to get the message across, and that's how the wolves get the message across. The white wolf smiled and looked down at Catherine.

Catherine froze, remembering the howl of the white wolf just now, looking up at the moon like him, opening her mouth to imitate a wolf howl, the shrill sound echoed in the wasteland, and the wolves that had been howling for a long time stopped screaming, and the wasteland became silent.

"Did I mess up?" Catherine looked at the white wolf uneasily, and the white wolf stared at her with a smile for a while, shook her head meaningfully and said, "No, baby, you learned very well......"

Catherine was overjoyed when she heard his words, and before she could smile, the white wolf suddenly changed her words and smiled, "You just learned to be very much like a fox barking!"

Catherine looked at him in frustration and laughter, and struck him with her little fist, and the white wolf laughed and hugged her on her back on the ground, and let out a long howl at the sky.

Catherine roared like him, but the white wolf imitated her voice and learned to bark as a fox, and Catherine laughed and hit him with her fists, and the laughter of the two echoed across the dunes in the night.

Suddenly, the white wolf grabbed Catherine's hand with his hand, and with the other hand pressed her mouth to stop her laughter, and said, "Shhh