At this moment, Jenny did not know that danger was approaching in the jungle not far from them. Her head was still dizzy, but her fever had subsided a little, and she had spent the night sleeping next to Nick. Feeling embarrassed as bedtime approached, she sat on a stone bench near the stone stove, holding a bone needle for embroidery and needlework.Nick sat beside the stone table, his jet-black lashes drooping, his spine straight, but unsure of what to do. The warm light from the fire-strewn "master bedroom '' fell on his cheeks, softening his ferocious, ghastly scars, making Jenny's husband - gray wolf even more handsome.The two had maintained this posture all morning, ever since Minee had left for the day. One person and one wolf had always maintained a very polite attitude towards each other.They ate breakfast in silence, sitting apart from each other before going their separate ways to rest. Thinking about what Nick had said in the morning, Jenny's hand holding the needle stop
The two stood facing each other, neither saying a word. How do they speak when meeting again in such an ironic situation? Jenny saw the wolf man's pointed ears tremble with joy and even noticed his handsome cheeks turning slightly red. The corner of his lips curved slightly, but he quickly returned to his usual stoic expression and coldly replied, "Yes."Jenny felt her heart beating faster. She wondered if she had misunderstood the wolf man. Perhaps he didn't mind her calling him husband, but why didn't he call her his wife? She noticed that the ears on the wolf's head were trembling non-stop, seemingly reflecting the confusion and insecurity of its owner.Jenny hesitated for a moment, then asked if she could help apply the medicine. Nick, the wolf man, lowered his eyelashes and declined her offer, thinking of his ugly stump and messy black hair hanging over his ears. But Jenny didn't give up. She knew he liked it when she called him husband, so she asked again with a gentle tone, "Ca
Due to Nick’s calculations, time seemed to have reversed to the moment when he and Jenny had just met. However, this time was different from before, as they had enough food to last for a month and an abundance of herbs. Upon first inspection, the gray wolf’s injuries did not appear to be as serious as before. As was customary, after Jenny and the wolf finished wiping his body, he applied the potion again to confirm the gray wolf’s condition. After cleaning up the cave, Jenny cooked ginger juice while taking inventory of their current provisions. The cave had a door that could cover the rain and wind, and the animal skin curtains in the “master bedroom” had become thicker. Thanks to Minee bringing in herbs and animal skins, the gray wolf now had three sets of clothes. In terms of food, there was still plenty of buffalo meat in the “storage room”. The dried meat she had brought had already been eaten, and the tuber powder had a little left. The rabbit Andrew had brought over had not be
Vivian raised her eyebrows as Jenny suddenly withstood one of Vivian's blows. However, Vivian did not believe that Jenny could resist the magical energy hidden in the willow branch. After collecting the willow branch, Vivian did not continue to attack.Vivian was too subjective. Any other Human Race would not have been able to endure these magical weapons. However, Jenny's spiritual power was special, and Jenny quickly resolved Vivian's magic. Although scared, Jenny forced herself to remain calm as she faced the powerful demon.The gray wolf was seriously injured, and ahead was Andrew's house. Regardless of the direction, Jenny did not want to be hurt or involved. Although Jenny's ability was not strong, at the end of level 1, she still had some resistance. If the demon targeted Jenny, she needed to use all her strength to lead the demon to the werewolf tribe's territory to have a chance of survival.Many thoughts ran through her mind. In reality, it was only a brief moment. Jenny pret
The tree person stood a few meters not far from them. In that moment, as he saw the expression on the old man's face, it seemed like he had forgotten everything around him. His eyes, once cold as ice, now seemed to ignite a fierce flame.Vivian's emotions didn't change, they just quickly shifted from initial panic to an intense joy, almost bordering on madness. Her face was filled with longing, like a river flowing in the winter sun.At this moment, even if Jenny were foolish, she roughly realized that they were unexpectedly under attack by a supernatural being. Coincidentally, Andrew's family seemed to be acquainted with the tree person, so the tree person ceased attacking Jenny.But how did Andrew's family know such a powerful supernatural being?Jenny cautiously pulled Andrew back a couple of steps, her eyes full of vigilance, while maintaining a psychic guard within a three-meter range. She stepped back, causing the old man to move back as well. Perhaps Andrew's grandfather, Kay,
Jenny only felt a tingling sensation on her cheekbone, as if the willow branch had transmitted it. As the willow branch moved away from her cheek, it tightly wrapped around the hand of old man Kay, gently caressing the palm of his hand, oblivious to the marks left by time on his body. It seemed as though the old man had forgotten what he once loved most about Vivian: his elegantly slender hands.Vivian smiled at everyone, her eyes filled with love as she said, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Vivian. From today onwards, I am your grandmother."After speaking, Vivian paid no attention to the astonished gaze of old man Kay or the expressions of the two children, Andrew and little Rose.Vivian retrieved the willow branch, her eyes flashing with an excited crimson hue, which, at first glance, was quite intimidating. "Kay, wait for me. The children are also waiting for me. I have to go hunting, you all look so thin, you need to eat something!"Having said that, Vivian swiftly ran into the den
At this moment, Nick finally noticed his current appearance. He pretended to be calm, fastening the thick fur design on his jacket, his face wrinkled and lowered, lost in thought.After a while, Jenny finally heard him reply, "Clothes, is it for me?"Jenny was puzzled, unsure how to respond: "....."She had never thought that Nick would ask about this matter. But now that she heard the gray wolf ask about it, she felt a bit embarrassed, and she hesitantly replied, "Um, yes, that's right."Nick's ears burned, his chest filled with indescribable emotions, but the hidden tail under the fur remained nonchalant as he casually said, "Thank you."Jenny: "... No, no need to thank me."She thought to herself, "Doesn't this wolf know that clothes are meant for him? So why does he... want to wear them?"Could it be because he's cold? Maybe he feels cold but is reluctant to say it? Jenny's mood brightened, and she added more firewood to the stove.She looked at the three eggs placed on the stone
Despite her composed and somewhat innocent appearance, Jenny's intention to stroke the gray wolf's fur seemed to carry a deeper meaning.Having been busy all day, Jenny was exhausted. After a brief hesitation, she decided to sleep in her clothes.As she looked at the handsome wolf under the flickering firelight, dressed in vibrant red clothing, it created an illusion that tonight was their wedding night.Perhaps the quality of the firewood brought by the gray wolf last time was exceptional, as Jenny lay on the bed covered with a thin fur blanket but still felt slightly warm.After she settled down, a gentle breeze could be heard by her side, albeit from a distance, but she still sensed the presence of the gray wolf.In the serene cave, her whole body ached, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the wolf to fall asleep.Similarly, the gray wolf was also waiting for his little wife to sleep, so he only half-closed his eyes, silently perceiving Jenny's breathing.They waited together like