Chapter 225 The Messenger of the Moon ([-])
The silver wolf's fur is really thick and surprisingly soft, like strands of incredibly smooth and beautiful silk.

Fingers shuttled through these white hairs shining with beautiful silver light, really... There is a strange kind of happiness.

I've never touched a wolf's fur before~
I didn't expect it to be so beautiful and soft.

Unable to hold back for a while, Ning San'er buried her face in the silver wolf's long fur, then rubbed it vigorously.

Feeling the bursts of soft touch from her face, Ning San'er narrowed her eyes happily.

Soft, warm, and not too bumpy...

really comfortable...

Touching the silver wolf that was carrying her on its back at this time, Ning San'er instantly felt that she was about to reach heaven.

The hunger and exhaustion disappeared in an instant, and the heart was only filled with deep sleepiness.

After stroking the silver wolf's fur, Ning San'er narrowed his eyes. He was really sleepy and felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Just after Ning San'er had this feeling, Silver Wolf's movements suddenly stopped, and then he lay down on the ground, throwing Ning San'er who was lying on his back to the ground with a not too rough movement.

Being thrown by him like this, Ning San'er became sober.

A pair of misty eyes stretched up in confusion, looking at the environment in front of him.

here……

It's an open space by the lake.

There is a fine layer of sand on it, so it doesn't hurt when you fall.

Looking up, an extremely quiet lake is quietly illuminated by the moonlight, and there are sparkling waves floating on the rippling lake.

It is breathtakingly beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

With a slight shift of sight, the huge silver wolf slowly walked into the lake.

The clear water slid over his soft fur, washing away the dust from his body.

Under the bright moonlight, the blue eyes of the silver wolf bathing in the lake moved slightly, singing in unison with the bright moon in the sky, like an emissary of the moon descending to earth.

Seeing this scene, Ning San'er pursed her lips, slowly got up from the ground, then walked to the lake, and cleaned the wound on her hand.

She doesn't know what the quality of this body is, and she doesn't know what kind of germs are in this forest, so she must protect herself before she gets infected.

After washing her hands, Ning San'er took off her shoes.

Taking advantage of the moonlight to look at my feet, my fair and delicate feet are covered with huge and damaged blisters...

hiss……

No wonder it hurts so much...

After cleaning up a bit, Ning San'er looked up to find the silver wolf that brought him here.

But looking up, Ning San'er didn't find anything here except the calm lake.

There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes.

He's gone...

Pursing her lips, Ning San'er hid the loss in her heart, and it was normal to leave.

He saved himself and brought himself here, that silver wolf is already super good.

You shouldn't expect too much from yourself.

Sighing, Ning San'er slowly put on his shoes, planning to pick up some branches and light a fire to keep warm.

But in the next second, there was the sound of fine sand rubbing behind him, and immediately after, a fish that was still alive and kicking fell beside Ning San'er.

Ning San'er stared blankly at the fish on the ground, then at the still wet silver wolf, and Ning San'er was overjoyed.

It turned out that he didn't leave~
(End of this chapter)

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