The domineering Wolf King attacks the weak human prey. He is

slightly.The boy's eyelashes trembled nervously, his skin was so pale it reminded one of milk. Especially his slender arms, which seemed as though they could snap if twisted.Everyone says Oiga still...It wasn't just its massive wolf head, but also the fact that it wouldn't leave me alone. It stared at me for what felt like forever, nudging my face with its nose, its hot breath spraying onto my skin.ed, "I also brought you a cup of hot milk Auntie just made for you. Please have some and rest well."Although Yang Gong is in his forties and not particularly handsome, his clothing and demeanor give h...