Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

It didn't snow in the morning, but soon after we entered the snowfield, the sky gradually darkened, and at noon, snowflakes like goose feathers began to float down.

Xie Wei did not feel the change in weather in the carriage, probably because the snow was quite thick. The wheels of the carriage were replaced with snow-boards, so the journey was very smooth.

But if he opened the window or the door, he would find that the resistance created by the wind and snow outside the carriage would make it difficult for him to move forward if he were outside.

For most people, entering the snowfield in winter is tantamount to seeking death.

After all, at this point in time, even the mercenaries and bounty hunters in the adventurer team would not easily enter the snowfield to perform missions or search for treasures.

The endless heavy snow covered everything in sight, and even wiped out the footprints left by the giant monsters wandering around the camp.

A black wolf, much larger than a bison, seemed a little bored after circling a few times some distance from the camp, so it stopped and buried its head in the snow.

When Thrall came over, the black wolf was about to dig a snow pit and bury itself.

Holding two large pieces of venison in his hands, Thrall's silver-gray eyes met the black wolf's silver-gray eyes.

The black wolf climbed out of the pit with a guilty conscience, then came close to Sal's legs and rubbed him affectionately with its big wolf head. After rubbing, it even whined and moved shyly.

Helplessly reaching out to rub his contracted beast, Thrall handed it the venison, but the black wolf didn't buy it and made a whimpering sound from its mouth, as if complaining about something.

"Puka, go back quickly. You have to guard the city of Gut for me. My partner likes the fish you sent him very much. He will like you." Sal coaxed, but after he said that, he was not sure whether Shevi would like Puka. He thought of the puppy with soft white fur in the post station, and then looked at the giant black wolf beside him, and became even more uncertain.

Contracted beasts are more intelligent than ordinary beasts. The higher the level of the beast, the higher its IQ. Thrall's contracted beast, Puka, has broken through level seven and is approaching level eight. Now its IQ is equivalent to that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

Since the contracted person and the contracted monster can achieve long-distance communication through short-term synaesthesia, Puka, who was left in Good City by his contracted partner to look after his family for more than two months, when his partner used synaesthesia to tell him that he had brought back a beautiful partner, Puka excitedly went around Good City to find a gift for his partner's partner.

In its opinion, delicious food is the best gift, so it took great pains to catch two beautiful and delicious fish in the purification pond of the Goddess Temple on the top of the mountain behind Gut City.

He even drank a bellyful of pond water in order to catch fish.

It worked hard to catch the fish, and then put it in a bucket inlaid with fire crystals and carried it all the way here. In order to keep the fish alive, it specially stole a bucket that would not freeze!

As a result, his partner ate delicious food without taking it with him and also wouldn't let it meet his partner.

It wondered what they were eating that smelled so good! It could smell it from such a distance.

Thrall ate alone behind his back, so Thrall was no longer a good friend to him.

Puka felt depressed and aggrieved, so he started shoveling snow on the spot again, and deliberately shoveled snow all over Sal's head and face.

"Puka, stop it. Stop making trouble and go back. You can't get into the carriage. It's so cold and he can't come out. We will arrive in Good City tomorrow morning and we will meet soon." Sal regretted letting Puka and Korutu's cubs play.

Just follow the cubs of Kelutu and learn how to make noise and cause damage.

After a while of fussing, Puka finally went back to Gut City, looking back every few steps.

The convoy rested for a while and then continued on its way. Sal got into the carriage. As soon as he entered the door, the snow on his hair and clothes slowly melted into water, and water droplets also hung on his long, densely frosted eyelashes.

He took off his coat and threw it on the rack by the door, then removed his wet boots and put on a clean pair.

The carriage was covered with carpets, and Little Rose would sometimes walk barefoot on them. He couldn't want to dirty the carpets, so he took a pair of new boots and placed them by the door as replacements.

Then he took out a pair of shallow white moccasins from a cupboard and pulled out a pair of soft plush socks.

Xie Wei turned around in the carriage for hundreds of times and almost made himself dizzy before he finally used up some of his excess energy.

After moving for a while, his cheeks, which had always been pale, were flushed, and his pale lips became brighter. His skin was already so white that it looked like it was soaked in milk, and now these shimmering colors embellished his exquisite facial features, making his beauty even more dazzling.

When Sal turned the corner of the carriage door, he was immediately attracted by a person who was leaning against the window, slightly pulling the curtains and looking outside.

His heart was beating wildly, and a very strange emotion surged up in his heart, a very happy and exciting emotion.

Walking towards Xie Wei step by step, Sal suddenly didn't dare to touch him.

The young man with long platinum hair seemed like a god who had fallen into the human world. From his soft hair to his round, white toes, everything about him seemed to be blessed by the goddess. He was incredibly perfect, and there was not a single part of him that made people feel ashamed of themselves.

But it was only a moment, and Sal reached out and forcefully held Xie Wei in his arms. He held Xie Wei's knees with one hand and picked him up, then quickly walked to the bed.

With one hand, he placed Xie Wei's shoes and socks neatly on a chair beside him, and with the other hand, he gently helped Xie Wei sit on the bed.

Xie Wei looked at the man with a fierce expression, and for a moment he was unsure whether the other party was angry at him for peeking out the window.

Because the guards had to ride on both sides of the carriage for protection, Sal would not allow him to open the curtains of the carriage.

"I just wanted to see if you were back, so I pulled the curtains so people outside can't see me." Xie Wei explained softly with some trepidation.

Sal didn't listen carefully to what Xie Wei said at all. His attention was all on Xie Wei's tender red lips opening and closing.

Lips as soft and fragrant as petals, only he knows how fascinating they are.

His heart was still beating violently, accelerating the blood flow throughout his body. A voice in his head was shouting:

"Possess him! Crush him! Devour him! Be closely connected with him, and never be separated from him for a moment--"

After Xie Wei finished explaining, he saw that Sal's eyes became even more terrifying. He subconsciously retreated and hid in the bed involuntarily.

But he was pulled back by the man's big hand after he moved for a moment. The hot breath came towards him and engulfed him in an instant.