How to Train a Wolf in Another World

He felt as if he had a dream, a very strange dream.

In the dream, some people were crying, some were laughing, and some looked very kind...

But after waking up from the dream, everything around her was so strange.

He can't even remember who he is, and where this place is...

The elegant and clean room, the soft and classic carved bed, and the exquisite furnishings around it all exuded a strange smell.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

The slightly glaring sunlight rushed into the room...

He glanced sideways, looking at the person coming.

It was a man, a very handsome man, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a gentle expression.

When the man saw him sitting on the bed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.

"who are you?"

He raised his head and looked at the man, feeling familiar, but he couldn't remember the details, his mind was still blank, but his intuition told him: this man had appeared in his dream...

"I'm Ling Xiao."

The man replied in a gentle voice, his tone extremely gentle.

Ling Xiao?

He turned slightly, blinked suspiciously, well, I have to admit: he still couldn't remember.

Just when he was confused, the man had already walked in front of him and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Observing at such a close distance, he felt that Ling Xiao was even more beautiful.

Of course, the word beauty is not suitable to describe a man, but it is undoubtedly more suitable for Ling Xiao.

Unlike the softness of a woman, this man looks very restrained. Although he is very gentle towards him and his attitude is even more amiable, he still feels that this man is unfathomable.

Think... another synonym is called: guess.

Because his past is empty, he can only rely on his intuition... Guess.

"what about me?"

he asked curiously.

A person who cannot remember others can be said to have a bad memory, or a very poor memory.But if you don't even remember yourself, will you be regarded as an alternative?

This point, he has no way to study.

At least for now, Ling Xiao's expression didn't look surprised at all. He smiled and reached out to touch his cheek, and explained softly: "You have lost your memory." Frustrated.This result, he had already guessed.

As for why amnesia?He will not ask, because the answer depends on whether the other party is willing to speak.Otherwise, it would be useless to ask, and even if he lost his memory, he didn't like to do useless work.

So he just kept silent, accepted the fact so quietly, and looked at the man so indifferently, staring at the man so intently with his obsidian-like deep and pure eyes.

"And I'm not quite sure what your previous name was." Ling Xiao said.

She felt that the other party's tone seemed a little helpless?

"But from now on, you can have a new name. What would you like to be called?"

"..."

He remained silent. This answer obviously did not meet his wishes.

"Are you not happy?"

Ling Xiao looked slightly startled, and seemed to ask in a low voice.

He shook his head subconsciously, feeling very strange, he must have seen this person before, and more than once, but the other party said that he didn't know his name, which seemed unreasonable.

But judging by Ling Xiao's expression, it doesn't look like he is lying.

"This is where?"

After a while, he changed the question.

This time, Ling Xiao answered quickly.

"Wu Shuang City, the main residence of the Ling family, my bedroom."

"The bedroom? Isn't that where the emperor stays?"

he asked subconsciously.

When the words came out, both of them were startled.

What surprised him was that his originally blank mind would come up with such a theoretical conclusion, but what Ling Xiao was struggling with was: Is Emperor Bai's bedroom really that good?

"What is my relationship with you?"

Soon, he changed the subject.

Ling Xiao's complexion changed slightly, and his azure blue eyes were filled with meaning and pain for no reason, and those eyes looked at him... extremely guilty.

Didn't you say you were unfamiliar?Why do you look at his eyes as if he is... a heartbreaker?

"I can't tell." After a long time, Ling Xiao shook his head slightly and said.

He nodded thoughtfully, then lifted the quilt, and was about to land, but was stopped by Ling Xiao.

The man grabbed his ankle that was about to fall to the ground with one hand, and said in a low voice, "It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes first."

He glanced at the ground lightly, the fine velvet blanket was covered with a thick layer, even bare feet would not be cold.but--

Seeing how Ling Xiao put on the shoes for him with his own hands, he suddenly couldn't say a word...

He felt that he must have been used to being "served" like this before.

After putting on the shoes, he casually glanced at the clothes on his body. The fiery red dark pattern embroidered gold gown looked really... Gorgeous.Could it be that he used to like such unrestrained colors?

"Ling Xiao." He called out hesitantly.

Unexpectedly—

The other party's reaction was more "dramatic" than he expected.

The man looked at him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that he called him by his name.

But immediately, Ling Xiao smiled.

That smile was shallow and deep.

Shallow is the curvature of the mouth, deep is the smile in the eyes.

He inexplicably felt hot on the ground, secretly speechless: ah!Why is a man so beautiful? It's okay to be beautiful, but he has such a wicked smile!

Obviously, Ling Xiao didn't realize what was going on in his heart.

And he shook his sleeves, walked around the room, and finally stared curiously at a long sword hanging on the wall, which was also the only weapon in the room.

A few steps forward, he quickly lowered the sword, checked out the sheath, looked at the crystal clear sword body, and flashed a few large words in his mind: high-grade spiritual weapon, with wind attribute, flying sword.

so that—

When Ling Xiao heard his muttering, he walked over excitedly and looked at him in disbelief.

"you……"

"What's the name of this sword?"

he asked looking up.

"Unparalleled Sword."

Peerless?It was a good name, so he was in a good mood and grinned: "Then my name is Wushuang too."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao nodded without hesitation, which made him feel very happy.

Wushuang... from this moment on, he was called Wushuang.

"You like this sword?"

Ling Xiao's gentle and pleasant voice rang in his ears.

He hesitated for a moment, put away the sword, hung it on the wall again, and replied: "I don't know, but it feels like...deja vu"

"Well, because this sword was forged by you."

"Ugh?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, was he suddenly interested? He stretched out his hand to grab the other person's wrist, walked to the table, pushed him down on the seat, then sat down on a seat beside him, and continued to ask: "Then I used to be What are you doing?"

"You used to be a swordsmith, and later became a businessman."

"Swordsmith? I don't have much memory, but you sound quite friendly when you talk about businessmen."

He suddenly said excitedly, when he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Xiao looking at him with a smile on his face, listening attentively and patiently, with that expression...

He blinked suspiciously, well, that look seems to be looking at his lover?

Such a shocking idea suddenly popped up in his mind, he jumped up abruptly, patted his face in disbelief, just after two slaps, the other party had already made a move.

Ling Xiao held his hands nervously, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Forehead……"

He dragged his voice out in embarrassment, staring at the young man without a moment, and asked some words uncontrollably.

"you like me?"

"..."

Ling Xiao was silent, his eyes flickered, and his face flushed suddenly.

He blinked innocently, and he understood in his heart: The other party really likes him, to be exact, for him before he lost his memory?

"Is this question difficult to answer?"

Suddenly, on a whim, he asked the question again viciously.

Ling Xiao came back to his senses, looked at the other party seriously and seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I like you, but..."

"but?"

he asked intuitively.

"It's nothing."

Leaving half of the words on his lips, Ling Xiao frowned in embarrassment. In fact, he had already vaguely realized that the other party seemed to have someone he liked.

Not as if, but sure.

But he lost his memory, so that was an opportunity.

For Ling Xiao, maximizing benefits has always been his principle.

I like this feeling, it's too strange, it can almost be said that this is the first time he has considered this issue so seriously, but he still hasn't considered it clearly.

Because he didn't want to lose this opportunity just like that, and he didn't want to deceive the other party.

For the first time, he was so eager to get rid of his previous habits and treat each other sincerely...