Chapter 67 I quite like you like this
When Quan Yuan came to his senses again, he found that he had strangely listened to Wen Zhi's words, lying on the ground, and obediently handed her his paw.
Wen Zhi lowered her delicate face and used large nail scissors to trim the lion's nails.
The long eyelashes drooped down, covering her bright and clear eyes, and the flawless white skin revealed a faint pink color, adding a bit of delicacy to her.
She curved her delicate pink lips, and the dimples were looming on her cheeks, with a breathtaking beauty.
Quan Yuan, who should have been in a state of agitation and violent fits, looked at her now, feeling particularly calm and clear-headed.
There was also a faint fragrance in the air, soothing his restless mental energy.
He looked at Wen Zhi who was serious, "Wen Zhi, aren't you afraid of me?"
Wen Zhi paused in her hand movements and looked up at the lion in front of her, with a pitiful look all over her body.
She smiled sweetly and said: "Why should I be afraid of you?"
Quan Yuan's voice was a little hoarse and he said hesitantly: "Because others are afraid of me and avoid me."
Wen Zhi lowered her head and continued to cut his nails, "They are them, and I am me. I am not afraid of you, nor do I avoid you."
"On the contrary, I quite like you like this."
The furry white lion would not get angry no matter how much she kneaded or pinched it, and would be allowed to be played with as she pleased.
Other cats might not be so obedient, let alone this is a lion!
It was too late for her to like him, how could she be afraid of him and avoid him!
Quan Yuan has lived for twenty-five years, and this is the first time he has heard someone say so frankly that he likes his lion appearance.
It was not that no female beasts had confessed to him before, but he could tell that those female beasts were either coming for his rare bloodline or for his family.
No one really likes him.
As long as he reveals his true form as a lion, everyone will stay away from him and be afraid of him.
Over time, even he himself started to hate his own body.
But now, Wen Zhi appeared out of nowhere and told him that she liked him.
Suddenly, Quan Yuan felt his heart skip a beat.
Wen Zhi trimmed all her nails, and at the end she secretly rubbed her paws.
"Quan Yuan, look how I'm doing in cultivation?"
Quan Yuan withdrew his eyes, focused his gaze on Wen Zhi, and then slowly moved it to his own claws.
I saw that all the sharp nails before had been cut away, and now they were bare.
He immediately tightened the claws and unclenched them, not even a single fingertip was left.
He was shocked: "All my nails are gone?"
Wen Zhi nodded slightly and said: "It's not good to be too sharp, it will hurt people, so I cut them all for you."
At the end of the sentence, she found that Quan Yuan's face was not as happy as she imagined, and his tone could not help but be a bit nervous.
"Quan Yuan, don't you like it?"
If Quan Yuan doesn't like it, why don't she try to control Meng and make Quan Yuan's nails grow again and she can cut them again for him?
Quan Yuan met Wen Zhi's careful eyes and suddenly didn't want to disappoint her.
"No, I like it very much."
Although he felt much less secure without the sharp nails, he felt a little secretly happy when he saw Wen Zhi manicuring his nails so carefully.
It doesn’t seem so sad anymore without my nails.
Seeing this, Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just like it."
Quan Yuan saw the piano in the corner, then looked at Wen Zhi, waving his lion's tail.
"Wen Zhi, can you play some more piano music for me? I want to hear it." He had heard Wen Zhi's piano music before, and found that his mental power had been soothed, and his chaotic mind had regained some clarity. So I returned to the bedroom from the roof.
But he didn't expect that the song would end just after he came back to the bedroom, so he roared at Wen Zhi.
He wanted to hear it a few more times.
Seeing him looking at her pleadingly, Wen Zhi's heart softened, "Okay, I'll play a few more songs for you."
She turned back to the piano bench and put her hands on the black and white keys.
A clear and pleasant tune sounded, and the notes jumped out one after another from the piano.
After hearing the music, the purple roses on the balcony seemed to have vitality and began to grow crazily.
They climbed up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vines rotated around the wall and penetrated into the bedroom.
Then he headed towards the piano at a very fast speed.
The vines climbed along the legs of the piano in a spiral shape, blooming with purple roses as they climbed.
They crawled all over the piano, but as if they were alive, they deliberately avoided the position and warmth of the piano keys.
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Wen Zhi is surrounded by thorny vines, with countless purple roses in full bloom, and the air is filled with fragrant floral fragrance.
Quan Yuan's restless mental energy calmed down because he was soothed by Wen Zhi's piano.
Even the situation where he had to appear in lion form because he couldn't stabilize his human form has been relieved.
He activated his mental power, and with the blessing of piano music, he changed from the lion's animal form back to his human form.
Quan Yuan looked at the hands that used to be lion claws and now turned into human hands, feeling unreal.
He looked at Wen Zhi, who was immersed in playing the piano in front of him, and his previously violent eyes became gentle.
Unknowingly, he felt a little sleepy that he had not seen for a long time.
Accompanied by Shu Yang's piano music, Quan Yuan fell asleep.
When Wen Zhi finished playing all the songs and saw Quan Yuan sleeping, he changed back to his human form, but still had the lion ears on his head.
She looked at the furry animal ears and felt itchy in her heart.
Finally, she couldn't hold it back and gently rubbed his ears with her hands.
"Kwon Yeon, good night."
As soon as she finished speaking, a purple light flashed in front of Wen Zhi's eyes, and she closed her eyes suddenly.
When she opened her eyes again, she sat up from the big bed in the hotel room.
It's bright outside.
This dream is over.
The housekeeper in another world looked at the surveillance camera with a horrified expression.
With a trembling mouth, he looked at the majestic master beside him.
"Master, this young lady disappeared out of thin air. She... couldn't be a ghost, right?"
The master glanced at her and said, "What age are we in now? Put away those strange remarks of yours. This girl has a very strong mental power at first glance, so she can ignore Xiao Yuan's mental power barrier and disappear at any time."
"But have you noticed that she can soothe Xiao Yuan's violent mental power and cure Xiao Yuan's condition?"
Speaking of this, the master's eyes showed a bit of excitement and happiness.
"Maybe she is the one who has a high matching value with Xiao Yuan. After Xiao Yuan removes the mental barrier, quickly collect her breath and make a mental match between her and Xiao Yuan!"
When the housekeeper heard this, his expression became serious, "Okay, sir!"
The master continued to look at Quan Yuan, who was sleeping soundly on the light screen, and showed a relaxed smile that he had not seen for a long time.
"I'll make a separate copy of the piano music played by that girl later, make it into a record, and play it in Xiao Yuan's room later."