Chapter 707 My Wolf Friend (45)
Jiang Tang closed the door, and as soon as she turned around, she bumped into Lang Jiuchao's chest. The man's body was so hard that it gave her a headache.
"Jiang Tang."
he shouted.
"Well, how..."
Before he finished speaking, Lang Jiuchao bent down and hugged Jiang Tang's legs, picked her up and stuffed her into his arms. The whole process was as easy as picking up a pillow.
Jiang Tang frowned.
"What's wrong?"
The man didn't say a word, but kept close to her, sniffing her like a dog.
"Other flavors."
On the way back, he smelled the scent of other male werewolves, and he felt a strong displeasure in his heart. He couldn't help but hold Jiang Tang and smell it vigorously.
This is his partner, from the hair to the soles of his feet, it's all his!
Jiang Tang was tickled by him and reached out to scratch his face.
"You know the werewolf I saved last time."
Lang Jiuchao frowned and looked down at the little girl in his arms, unhappiness written all over his face.
"Don't like it."
Jiang Tang rubbed his ears and smiled.
"Well, I don't like it either."
The man stopped talking and hugged her tightly. His green eyes were dark and full of displeasure.
Jiang Tang kicked his leg.
"Go to the sofa and watch TV with me."
The sofa was big, Lang Jiuchao was leaning on the cushions, and Jiang Tang was nestling in his arms, eating the potato chips he handed over.
When watching TV, Lang Jiuchao watched more seriously than Jiang Tang. He imitated the people on TV and then practiced with Jiang Tang in a decent manner.
But today was different. The man sat with Jiang Tang in his arms. He didn't watch TV or talk. He just stared at the person in his arms, her curled eyelashes, and her puffy eyelashes when she was eating. of cheek meat.
White and tender.
Give him the urge to pounce.
He had endured it in the past, and he endured it today, but it was obvious that his perseverance was not strong enough today.
Perhaps it was because the werewolf, who was desperate for his life, aroused the fear deep in his heart.
He was always afraid that Jiang Tang would disappear. I have always been afraid of gains and losses.
It seemed like there was a voice in his heart reminding him to hurry up and keep her by his side at all times, otherwise she would leave.
Why leave?
They are already partners.
Lang Jiuchao couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to speak out, so his worries continued to accumulate.
"Jiang Tang."
he shouted.
Jiang Tang, who was watching in fascination, responded perfunctorily.
"Yeah."
The man pursed his lips, lowered his head in displeasure, and pinched Jiang Tang's face a little harder.
"Jiang Tang, I want to..."
"Tell me what you want, don't block me from watching TV."
"..."
I don’t want to say it, I want to do it!
Then, Jiang Tang felt a cold, tingling sensation on her neck, which made her shrink her head.
Lang Jiuchao opened his mouth gently and bit the girl's tender neck.
It was very light, but with sharp fangs, he still pierced the skin.
Blood seeped out.
He licked it off slowly.
Jiang Tang can't watch TV anymore.
She turned her head to glare at Lang Jiuchao, and then she met a pair of eyes without warning.
It is dark green with a cold texture, like jade that has been naturally carved for thousands of years, with a moving luster and uncontrollable desire.
Jiang Tang always liked to look into his eyes under the lamp. At that time, she could see a bright star in his eyes, boundless and extremely beautiful.
"Chaochao."
She shouted with a smile on her lips, then buried herself completely in Lang Jiuchao's arms, murmuring in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid."
(End of chapter)