What if I was sent to the wolf den?

The Miserable Life of a Little Dog 17

I didn't know how friendly Brother Wolf looked at me until I was targeted by another wolf.

The wolf approached me step by step, its steps were loose and elegant, it spotted me and couldn't escape its palm.

I dare not move, I am afraid that if I move, it will pounce on me and hasten my death.

Now I really regret not staying in the wolf's den and wandering around, and even more regret playing tricks on Brother Wolf. When Brother Wolf finds me, I may not even have any bones left, woo woo woo.

I was already prepared to die, but the wolf just held my neck, leaned forward and sniffed it.

Smelling something, the wolf suddenly became irritable, and raised its head to the sky and let out a long "ow".

What followed was a group of wolves howling, mournful and cold-blooded.

In that long howl, I faintly heard the familiar galloping sound, it was the rustling sound of the forefoot brushing against the fallen leaves, it was the howling sound of a robust body galloping wildly in the wind, and it was the ferocious and eager growl in the throat.

It was a mass of black shadows, and before I could see it clearly, it jumped at the wolf holding my neck, rolled over, and the black shadow and the wolf wrestled together, the roar of the beast, the tearing of flesh and blood, One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, endlessly.

Amid the pervasive blood, I smelled a familiar smell.

I stood up with trembling legs, and before I could run, four wolves sprang out from behind, staring at me covetously.

I whimpered at Brother Wolf, wanting to ask him when he would finish the fight, otherwise I would be finished.

Brother Wolf swooped down and pushed the wolf to the ground, then turned around and rushed towards me. How could the wolf give up and bite Brother Wolf's hind leg? I thought Brother Wolf would turn around and bite back, but Brother Wolf would still bite Straight towards me.

I was stunned, seeing that wolf bit brother wolf's hind leg and tore off a piece of meat.

Brother Wolf landed in front of me and roared fiercely, then grabbed the back of my neck and jumped into the distance, running violently.

I was swayed left and right with my mouth in my mouth, and I felt nauseous for a while.The wind was howling, and I felt like this was the fastest and most unstable vehicle I've ever been on in my life.

This was the fastest time Brother Wolf ran with me in his mouth. It was so fast that the back of my neck was sore and painful. Brother Wolf's breath hit my neck in a disorderly and hot manner.

The chasing sound of the wolves behind him became weaker and weaker. Brother Wolf is really a powerful wolf.

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The Miserable Life of the Little Wolf Dog 18

Brother Wolf sprinted all the way with me in his mouth. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he ran to the wolf's den, and lay down with me in his lap.

I kicked my legs, stretched my paws, and shook my head again. "Woooo" twice, brother wolf, you should let me go first.

Brother Wolf opened his tired eyes, let go of the back of my neck, and licked the swollen skin.

I struggled to climb out, looked at the wolf's den that was close at hand, and thought, why don't I go in when I'm at the door of my house, it's not safe to sleep outside.

I bowed my head to Brother Lang, wanting to tell Brother Wolf to go home, but Brother Lang closed his eyes and ignored me, I just wanted to give him another bow but suddenly froze.

Brother Wolf's almost invisible brows trembled slightly, and I remembered the last scene of the fight...

He hurriedly went to look at Brother Wolf's hind legs, which were bloody and twitching violently, and then looked at Brother Wolf's body, there were scratches left by fangs everywhere.

It's not that Brother Wolf won't go home, Brother Wolf can't run anymore, woo woo.

I licked Brother Wolf's front paw tearfully, and Brother Wolf opened a thin slit, and I went to lick the corner of Brother Wolf's eye, which he could not open, Brother Wolf lost his mind for a moment.

Woooooo, what should I do if Brother Wolf is losing his mind?

I ran to Brother Wolf's hind legs, but couldn't do anything, I could only lick the remaining blood along the wound.

Brother Wolf looked back at me vigorously, and seeing that I was licking vigorously, he closed his eyes again.

Brother Wolf's hind legs were still twitching, but less and more regularly, licking, twitching, licking, twitching...

Should I stop, or shouldn't I stop?

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Breeder Observation Log 7

Breeder d: "Pack up and go to Beijian Mountain."

Breeder A: "Why did you go to the place where the wolves gather?"

Breeder d: "Pick up the dog, save the wolf."

Breeder b: "Leader, what do you mean?"

Breeder D: "Before I left, I left an on-site observer. The wolf den may have been discovered by the wolf pack, and the wolf king was attacked."

Breeder c: "Who is that dog?"

Breeder d: "The little soil dog has been raised by wolves all the time. It has gained a lot of weight without being injured."

Breeder A: "So, has our plan succeeded? Team leader, you are too unkind to hide it from us."

Breeder D: "I only found out today. The observers have never been aware of the whereabouts of the wolf king. Today, the wolf king himself sent it to the door."

Breeder C: "Wouldn't the wolf king have discovered the observer a long time ago and went to humans when he was desperate?"

Breeder a: "The wolves are so proud, even if they are desperate, they will not choose to ask for help from humans."

Breeder d: "What if it has a dog with it?"

Breeder abc: "..."

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The Miserable Life of a Little Dog 19

I never dreamed that I would see the "master" again one day.

Seeing the "master" walking towards me and brother wolf with a gun, I actually yelled at the "master" twice.

Not only the "master" was stunned, but even I was taken aback.

I, who wanted to go back to my "Master", actually stood in front of Brother Wolf and wanted to confront Master?

I must have taken the wrong medicine.

The "Master" still fired at Brother Wolf, and I was stunned.

A few people came over to put Brother Wolf on a stretcher and carried him to a car. The "master" walked up to me and touched my head and neck, as if he was praising me.

I couldn't be happier.

Because brother wolf was lying on the stretcher, he opened his eyes and looked at me. His light glance seemed to be mixed with thousands of emotions, shining into my heart.

I threw off the "master" and ran to Brother Wolf.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, I just feel that if I don't move, Brother Wolf won't wrap me around and lick my neck anymore.

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