Then let the witch offer her loyalty

Wolf Moon was stunned for a while, his expression changing from initial astonishment to confusion: "...Where did you come from? Why do you want to join me?"

Zhou Yan remained kneeling there, her belly still glowing, a fawning smile on her face: "I am also a witch in the bureau. I heard that the Wolf Moon King has arrived. Your fame is known to everyone! Naturally, I came to serve you because I admire you!"

Wolf Moon's ears perked up instantly. She raised her chin high, her expression shifting from wary to undisguised arrogance: "Hmph, it seems there are still some sensible people here."

As he spoke, Wolf Moon jumped off the boulder and landed steadily in front of Zhou Yan, looking down at her with disdain.

Zhou Yan gave a forced smile and was about to say a few more flattering words when suddenly his vision shifted.

"Hey?!"

She was caught off guard and tackled to the ground by Wolf Moon.

Wolf Moon straddled Zhou Yan's waist and pressed her down onto the grass.

"What...what are you doing?!"

Zhou Yan instinctively tried to resist, but two strong little hands pressed down on her wrists, holding her firmly.

Wolf Moon's eyes flashed with ferocity, and a faint growl came from its throat.

"Don't move! Stay put!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wolf Moon leaned down, pressed his nose against Zhou Yan's cheek, and began to sniff.

"Hey, wait! What are you doing?!"

Zhou Yan screamed in panic, twisting his body frantically.

"Roar!!!"

Wolf Moon let out a fierce yet cute roar, pressing Zhou Yan down even harder, as if subduing a disobedient little lamb.

"If you dare move again, I'll bite you to death!!!"

Wolf Moon sniffed Zhou Yan again, carefully inhaling his neck, shoulders, and collarbone, occasionally rubbing his nose against hers as if to confirm something.

Zhou Yan was tickled by Lang Yue, wanting to laugh but not daring to, wanting to move but not daring to, his face turning red.

"itch!"

"Be gentle, it hurts!"

Wolf Moon completely ignored Zhou Yan, who was blushing, and sniffed her all over before letting go of her and tossing her aside.

Wolf Moon sat cross-legged on the ground, tilting his head and glancing at her sideways, his tone full of displeasure: "The smell isn't unpleasant, but I'm in a bad mood today."

"I once encountered a ungrateful bastard. I offered to take him as my underling, and he dared to refuse me, the Great King! He deserved to be bitten!"

"Normally I would have let you off the hook, but you're unlucky today, you've just crossed me. Get lost, I'll talk to you again when I'm in a better mood."

As soon as Lang Yue finished speaking, Zhou Yan immediately ran forward, performed a sliding kneeling motion, and hugged her calf tightly.

"No, King Wolf Moon!" she pleaded tearfully, looking up at him with utmost sincerity. "I'm not like those fools. I genuinely want to follow you! Please, give me a chance! I'll do anything!"

After saying that, she lifted her clothes again, revealing her fair and tender belly.

Upon seeing this, Lang Yue's brows and eyes visibly relaxed. Although he tried to keep his expression cold, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

It's clear that showing her belly is quite effective for her.

But she still kicked Zhou Yan away, and snorted in dissatisfaction: "You talk a good game, but I don't think you're sincere at all."

"That fool came to pay his respects to me and even brought an ox as a tribute. You didn't even bring any offerings. How can I believe in your sincerity when you're so ungrateful?"

Zhou Yan rubbed his small hands together and grinned, saying, "Your Majesty, forgive my bluntness, but you have misjudged me."

"Do I look like such an ungrateful person? Of course I brought offerings, and I hid them on my person, you just didn't notice."

Wolf Moon raised an eyebrow, narrowed his eyes, and looked her up and down: "Oh? The offerings are on you? But I just smelled them, and you weren't hiding anything. What are you carrying?"

Zhou Yan revealed a mysterious yet awe-inspiring smile, slowly extending his hands, fingers together, as if holding something, and presented them to Lang Yue.

"My offerings are hidden inside my body."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wave of psionic energy quietly spread out.

A thick, scarlet liquid quietly appeared in Zhou Yan's palm, shimmering with a beautiful, translucent halo under the sunlight.

When Zhou Yan first arrived, she said that she was a witch, so Lang Yue was not surprised to show her his spiritual power.

But soon, Wolf Moon's little nose twitched, as if it had noticed something unusual.

She suddenly leaned forward, staring intently at the scarlet liquid that Zhou Yan was holding in his hands.

This is clearly blood, but it's not ordinary blood.

Its scarlet color reveals a vibrant hue that is almost purple, and its consistency is as thick as the juice flowing from a ripe fruit. Even more incredible is its aroma, which is mild, mellow, and possesses a unique fragrance.

Wolf Moon greedily inhaled through her small nose, the scent of blood seeping into her brain and making her feel so comfortable that her mind went blank.

She couldn't resist any longer. She grabbed Zhou Yan's wrist, pulled his hands closer, and eagerly buried her face in his palms, licking the blood.

The moment the blood flowed across the tip of his tongue, Wolf Moon's pupils dilated suddenly, and his body trembled.

sweet!

It was a taste I had never experienced before, a taste that went straight to my soul.

Warm and smooth, like silk caressing the tongue, fresher than any freshly hunted prey, with an indescribable sweetness, as if every nerve is being quietly nourished.

Wolf Moon squinted, a look of intoxication on her face, a blush rising on her cheeks. No longer restraining herself, she grabbed Zhou Yan's wrist and licked the delicious blood.

"Slurp... gulp..."

Each sip of blood slid down her throat, warm like flames yet refreshing like an icy spring. She drank it while making comfortable "gurgling" sounds, her ears perking up.

Wolf Moon had never tasted such sweet blood before. The more he drank, the more excited he became, and his eyes were filled with an almost uncontrollable madness.

After drinking the blood from Zhou Yan's palm, she kept licking the remaining bloodstains. Later, feeling that this was not enough, she grabbed Zhou Yan's wrist and pulled her over.

"Ouch!" Zhou Yan was caught off guard and stumbled, falling to the ground.

Just as she was about to prop herself up, a knee pressed heavily down on her back, pushing her back down. Then something hot and wet pressed against the back of her neck.

Wolf Moon was seen lying on Zhou Yan's back, hugging her shoulders, burying its head in the back of her neck, and biting hard at a blood vessel.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh tearing rang out as Wolf Moon's sharp teeth precisely pierced the skin, slicing open blood vessels. As blood gushed out, she greedily sucked at the gash, using her tongue to swirl the blood until her chin was stained crimson.

"No way! It even has a bite feature?!"

Zhou Yan immediately put on a mask of pain.

Wolf Moon completely ignored her, already immersed in the sweet aroma. Drinking such high-quality blood made his head feel clearer, and he became more and more energetic as he drank, just like a vampire.

Zhou Yan was lying face down with his stomach pressed against the grass, almost driven crazy by this guy's various inexplicable actions.

But she was afraid of provoking the lunatic, so she could only lie there resentfully, letting Wolf Moon gnaw at her.

Anyway, she has a strong recovery ability, so this little bit of blood loss is nothing. She can replenish it with just a thought.

Wolf Moon kept biting Zhou Yan for several minutes until the greed and fervor in its eyes slowly dissipated, then finally let go and breathed out a sigh of lingering satisfaction.

She licked the blood from her lips, then lowered her head and gently licked the back of Zhou Yan's neck twice, as if cleaning herself up afterward, before turning back and leaping onto the giant rock.

Wolf Moon squatted on the high place, savoring the lingering sweetness of the blood, and looked at Zhou Yan with satisfaction: "Not bad, this king is very fond of you."

"From today onwards, you are my wolf cub. No matter what happens in the future, I will protect you. If anyone dares to bully you, just come to me and I will kill them."

Zhou Yan was finally able to get up from the ground. She first mobilized her spiritual energy and activated her super-fast regeneration ability.

The laceration on the back of the neck healed immediately, leaving no trace except for a few congealed bloodstains around it.

She suppressed her frustration, rubbed the back of her neck, and bowed and smiled at Lang Yue, saying, "No one here dares to bully me. Everyone is very friendly."

Wolf Moon gave a casual "hmm" and pointed to the mangled ox carcass not far away: "I've already eaten, you can go eat."

"Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!" Zhou Yan was truly dedicated; without saying a word, he ran to the yellow ox carcass and squatted down.

During her childhood, when she often experienced hallucinations from hunger, she actually ate mice and raw insects, so she has a certain psychological immunity to eating raw food.

Of course, that was in the past. Now living conditions have improved, and the body's adaptability has also changed.

Before they even started eating, the pungent smell of blood filled the air. She suppressed her nausea and took a few bites of the sticky, raw beef.

As she chewed, her mouth was filled with a fishy taste, and she felt like she was about to vomit, but she still forced herself to swallow it down, and even managed to force a flattering smile on her face.

Zhou Yan took a few symbolic bites, made a show of it, then wiped his mouth and stood up: "Your Majesty, I'm full."

She even climbed up the giant rock and skillfully squatted behind Wolf Moon, clenching her fists to start massaging the king's back.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

The force was just right, neither too light nor too heavy. Wolf Moon squinted comfortably, his furry ears twitching. "Not bad, not bad, you little rascal, you're really clever. I'm in a good mood now, so tell me, what reward do you want?"

Zhou Yan smiled, her eyes crinkling, and continued massaging his back: "I don't want any reward; serving Your Majesty is my duty. But there's something I'm very curious about..."

Wolf Moon said casually, "What is it? Tell me."

Zhou Yan slowed his movements slightly, moved closer to Lang Yue, and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, your name is 'Lang Yue'. It doesn't sound like an ordinary name; it's quite unique. Is that your real name?"

Chapter 196 Awooo—

Upon hearing Zhou Yan ask for her name, Lang Yue waved her hand dismissively: "I thought you were going to ask something else. This? Of course, Lang Yue isn't my real name."

"This was the name those brats gave me back in Linbei. They said I was raised by wolves and they found me on a full moon night, so they called me Wolf Moon, saying it was a convenient way to address me."

Zhou Yan let out a long "oh," and continued to ask curiously, "So, Your Majesty, besides this title, do you have any other names?"

Wolf Moon curled his lip: "Of course, this great king naturally has his own title. What, do you want to know?"

Zhou Yan nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice: "I think and think, my admiration for Your Majesty is like a surging river, never ceasing. If I could learn Your Majesty's name in my lifetime, it would be worth dying for!"

To be honest, this flattery is a bit too exaggerated.

But Wolf Moon actually falls for this.

She stood up, put her hands on her hips, looked down at Zhou Yan, and laughed triumphantly: "Logically speaking, a little wolf cub like you has no right to ask me."

"However, since you have asked so sincerely, I will mercifully tell you."

She tossed her long, flowing silver-gray hair, raised her head high, and said in a measured tone, "Listen carefully, standing before you is—"

"A predator atop the grasslands, a silver phantom above the vast sea!"

"The peerless overlord beneath the crimson setting sun, his first furious roar piercing the cold night!"

"I am the claw that can shatter mountains and split peaks, the fangs that command the submission of all beasts, the lord of all wolves under heaven, the giant wolf of Uhar!"

"My esteemed name is—"

She raised her head, and a mournful wolf howl echoed all around.

"Ouch——"

...

"What?"

At Liu Lan's house, Chen Moxin looked at Zhou Yan, who had returned from gathering intelligence, her face full of doubt.

"What did you say Wolf Moon's real name was?"

Zhou Yan threw his head back and howled, "Awooo—"

Chen Moxin flicked her forehead: "I'm talking to you about serious matters, what are you yelling about? Speak properly."

Zhou Yan stamped her foot in frustration: "I'm telling you something important too! She said her name is... Awoo—"

Chen Moxin was completely confused: "No, Awoo—what's that name? Are you sure that's her name?"

Zhou Yan shrugged: "I don't know, anyway, these are her exact words: My esteemed name is, Awoo—"

She imitated Wolf Moon, tilting her head back and letting out a mournful wolf howl.

Even someone as quick-witted as Chen Moxin was dumbfounded at this moment.

Having failed to obtain Lang Yue's true name from him, he resorted to having Zhou Yan resume his work as an informant and infiltrate Lang Yue's circle to find out his true name.

To my utter surprise, the intelligence I gathered came back with such an outrageous result.

Compared to "Awoo", the style of the name "Wolf Moon" doesn't seem strange at all.

"No, Zhou Yan, did you ask clearly what 'Aowu' means? How was her name originally given?"