In the beast world, I got rich and became the favorite of the group

Chapter 46 The wolf who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside (5-star praise plus updates)
He went over and pinched her face lightly, and finally he raised a little white fat, and now he has returned to before liberation.

There is an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of giving up halfway.

An Jin felt someone poking herself in a half-dream and half-awake, groaned twice, then turned her back to Ling Hong again, with long black hair hanging down her slender shoulders.

"Tired, materials..."

She muttered unconsciously.

Ling Hong turned his head and looked at the weeds, bottles and jars, and the half-ground stone pestle and mortar in the field next to him.

It was the hot season, and the evenings in the Beast World were humid and hot, and it was even more unbearably hot in the semi-enclosed stone house.

At An Jin's suggestion, Ling Hong built a large hammock for her with vines tied next to two big trees. When she was tired, she could lie on it and rest. The rare breeze in the hot season would pass through the trees. .

Therefore, she had to lie in the hammock for half a day in the first half of the night. The temperature difference between day and night in the hot season was very large. She didn't run back to her wooden house until the second half of the night when it was really cold.

It turned out that she was so tired that she fell asleep today.

In the middle of the night, the wind that rose suddenly was cold and chilly, and Ling Hong couldn't wake up the sleepy An Jin, so he simply picked her up and placed her on the soft haystack in the house, with a few layers of short plush animal skins on the bottom. .

He closed the windows and doors, but the cold wind still came in through the gaps.

As soon as the temperature in the quilt rose, the little female couldn't help but drill into the quilt, and drilled and drilled, the big animal skin bulged out, and the person disappeared.

Ling Hong ruthlessly peeled off the hide, revealing the little female's smothered red face.

He leaves lightly.

Close the door tightly before leaving.

Even with the high-intensity hunting these days, Ling Hong didn't rest at night, but turned into a slender and vigorous silver wolf, and ran straight into the dark forest.

Ling Hong knew that during this time, An Jin forgot to sleep and eat to collect materials. He offered to help her, but he forgot that she was an overly self-reliant female. .

After being rejected, he stopped talking about it.

An Jin thought he had given up, but in fact, he had already memorized those ingredients before she could see them.

Although I can’t name it, I have lived in the forest for 20 years. These materials are very common. I spent one night searching half of the forest and finally got it together.

Waking up in the morning, An Jin yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and opened the door to wash up.

But he found that there were several piles of half-person-high raw materials piled up at the door, and none of them were missed.

"!!" An Jin was startled, turned around and opened the door of Linghong's room, only to see that silver wolf, who went to bed late and woke up early every day, was sleeping soundly on the haystack with its front paws in its mouth.

A certain emotion called moving was raging in her heart.

Ling Hong is really a very contradictory person.

He was obviously handsome and strong, but he was too cold, withdrawn, and had a bad temper. Even Shana, the most arrogant member of the tribe, was too scared to say a word when she saw him.

Let alone other females.

I have kept myself single until now.

To tell the truth, An Jin had to admit that Ling Hong really belonged to the kind of guy who didn't like girls, no matter how good the tough conditions were, he couldn't save him.

If he could be as sunny and enthusiastic as other males in the tribe, he wouldn't have been single until now, maybe even she couldn't help being seduced.

But this wolf happens to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Although he can't speak sweet words, he is more practical than anyone else in working and taking care of people.

An Jin was moved and helpless, knelt down and patted two handfuls of wolf fur, pinched his ears, and said softly, "Go to sleep, it's been hard work, thank you..."

It seemed that there was a wind blowing, and the fluff on the wolf's ears trembled, but the silver wolf still kept its eyes tightly closed.

The tips of her ears were quietly stained with red.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)