my girlfriend is a wolf

Jing Hao succinctly answered her with only one word: "Wait."

As for what to wait for, in the end he still didn't say anything.

Asking is tantamount to not asking.

When Jing Hao said that he was going to leave, An An, who was drowsy from Song Wei's storytelling, came to his senses, looked at him with erratic eyes, and said falteringly: "You... are you leaving? "

Jing Hao vaguely saw a trace of reluctance in An An's eyes, but he was not very sure, he suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Yes, I'm leaving, do you want to come with me? "

An An shrank her neck involuntarily, her eyes were disturbed, she bit her lower lip and stopped talking.

Seeing An An showing timidity, Jing Hao secretly sighed. He originally wanted to touch An An's face before leaving, but he had to give up.

When there were no outsiders in Fang's family, Song Wei thought a little, and asked An An directly: "Are you afraid of him?"

An An only yawned halfway, looked at Song Wei in a daze, slowly realized what she said, and nodded a little helplessly.

Song Wei felt surprised that An An, who had always been fearless, would sometimes be afraid.She raised her eyelids, and looked at Qin Shuishui tacitly.

Qin Shuishui understood, and said softly to An An, "Why are you afraid of him?"

An An suddenly turned her head to look at Qin Shuishui, her eyes were innocent, and she shook her head again.

An An who is so silent is really unaccustomed. Qin Shuishui took her hand, narrowed the distance between them a little, and asked her in a low voice: "Is he more terrifying than Weiwei?"

Although her voice was very low, Song Wei who was sitting on the other side heard it and couldn't help but glared at her.

Qin Shuishui immediately felt Song Wei's dissatisfaction, quickly pouted and blew her a kiss, and then turned his attention to An An.

This analogy is easy for An An to understand, she said without thinking, "Wei Wei is so fierce, she is more scary."

The answer was somewhat unexpected, Qin Shuishui did not expect Song Wei's image in An'an's mind to be so bad.She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and continued to ask: "Since he is not as scary as Wei Wei, why are you so afraid of him?"

When she said that, An An was also a little confused. She raised her hand and scratched her head, muttering, "I don't know either."

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be no reason to ask. Qin Shuishui thought about it, and changed his rhetoric: "Do you think the big white wolf is fun?"

This "big white wolf" naturally refers to Jing Hao's original form.

An An was extremely sensitive to the word "big white wolf". Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said crisply, "It's fun!"

Qin Shuishui continued his efforts, "Then do you like the big white wolf?"

"I like it!" An An said again without thinking.

Qin Shuishui was puzzled, the great white wolf is Jing Hao, could it be that Jing Hao can only appear in front of An An in his original form?

This is too outrageous.

Qin Shuishui didn't quite understand An An's psychology, so he held her fleshy hand tightly, and said persuasively, "An An, the great white wolf is Jing Hao, and Jing Hao is your father, do you understand?"

As soon as she heard the word "Dad", An An's eyes darkened, and she shook her head slowly with her mouth flattened.

It seems that it is impossible for An An to immediately accept the fact that Jing Hao is her father, and they have to give up.

At night, Qin Shuishui put his arms around Song Wei's slender waist, buried his head in her soft chest, smelled the refreshing fragrance of orchids on her body, and murmured unconsciously: "Why do you think An An refuses to accept Jing Hao?"

Regarding this question, Song Wei actually couldn't figure it out.

She clearly remembered that before Qin Shuishui appeared, An An always went outside to look for her father.But why is she behaving abnormally now that her biological father has finally appeared?

An An has been deliberately avoiding all topics about Jing Hao these days. Song Wei has never understood An An's thoughts very well, and he refused to say anything when he asked her, looking very helpless.

Tonight, she intends to let Qin Shuishui test it out, but An An also refuses to buy it.

After a long silence, Song Wei said leisurely, "Maybe only An An knows the answer."

Qin Shuishui rubbed against her arms, raised his head, looked into her eyes, changed the subject, and said, "What do you think of Jing Hao?"

The question was very abrupt, and Song Wei was confused, "What about it?"

Qin Shuishui grabbed her clothes at the neckline and said eagerly, "What do you think of him?"

Song Wei raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "It's not that good, I don't feel it."

Although Qin Shuishui had expected that Song Wei would say that, when she heard the other party admit it, a warm current flowed deep in her heart, which made her overjoyed.

Song Wei looked at her with a smirk, then suddenly raised her chin, looked at her with burning eyes, and said solemnly: "Now it's my turn to ask you, what do you think of him?"

Qin Shuishui was stunned, "What can I think about him?"

Song Wei narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone, "I don't know why you talked for so long in the kitchen just now?"

Qin Shuishui didn't expect what she was going to say at all. She hurriedly held Song Wei's hand and said impatiently, "Please, we've only talked for less than a minute!"

Song Weifan held her hand, looked at her from top to bottom, and said lightly: "Not even half a minute."

What can we talk about in less than half a minute?

Qin Shuishui was surprised, looked at Song Weiwei's serious expression, and understood something instantly.

She broke free from Song Wei's hand, teased her chin with her index finger instead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, are you jealous?"

Song Wei felt a little itchy, but didn't take her restless hand, and said calmly, "Are you only allowed to be jealous?"

Qin Shuishui's face became hot when she said it, and she also felt that she was a little stingy because of being jealous for a man. She collected herself and said flatteringly, "Let's talk about something else!"

Song Wei was noncommittal.

Qin Shuishui moved up to make his head level with Song Wei's.

She took out the hair that got into Song Wei's chest out of boredom, and said on a whim: "If the white wolf has a child with a human, will the child they give birth to be a human or a wolf? Will it be a half-orc?" ?”

This question seems a bit profound, Song Wei frowned, and said lightly: "How do I know, I never gave birth."

"Aren't you curious at all?"

Song Wei gave her a sideways look, and said angrily, "I'm not curious."

Qin Shuishui felt that she was really boring, so she ended it without talking about two sentences.

Song Wei didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "You have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early."

As soon as the words fell, Song Wei turned sideways to turn off the bedside lamp.

"Don't close it yet!" Qin Shuishui quickly pressed her hand, and forcibly turned her body around.

Song Wei met her burning gaze and was very puzzled: "Are you still sleepy?"

Qin Shuishui shook his head hastily, moving his hands slowly along her shoulders, lingering on her white and smooth chest, and said meaningfully: "We haven't had that for a long time..."

Song Wei couldn't understand such an obvious hint. They had been struggling with jet lag when they were in Newfoundland, and they were bothered by miscellaneous things, so they didn't think about anything else.

The little woman in front of her had a shy face, and her flushed face had a different flavor than usual.

After saying that, perhaps because of nervousness, her hand rested stiffly on Song Wei's white chest, and the slight movement of swallowing saliva revealed her inner desire.

After staring at each other for a long time, the hand resting on the chest began to move boldly again, like a cat's paw, scratching people's heart itchy.Song Wei felt a rush of heat spread rapidly from the chest cavity, and when it reached the lower abdomen, the strange tingling feeling became more obvious.

Song Wei's eyes were deep, and he gently pressed her under his body, holding her lips and sucking kisses gently, as if trying to melt her little by little.

Qin Shuishui was instantly overwhelmed by passion. She let Song Wei kiss her and wanted to respond, but found that her tongue became limp.

If this continued, she was worried that she would suffocate, so Qin Shuishui staggered her head and took the opportunity to breathe in fresh air.

Looking closely at Song Wei who was also panting, she couldn't help herself for a while, she put her arms around Song Wei's neck, and said affectionately: "Song Wei, bear me a child!"

Song Wei was about to continue the kiss just now, but stopped after hearing what she said, raised his body suddenly, and looked at her with a strange expression: "What did you say?"

Qin Shuishui didn't expect Song Wei's reaction to be so strong, because the other party suddenly pulled away, and she put her hand weakly on her neck, and said cautiously: "The two of us can't have our own child, do you feel sorry? ?”

Song Wei never thought that she would ask such a question at this juncture, and Song Wei never thought about her question before.

She tried to calm her breathing, looked into her restless eyes, and said softly, "No, because we already have An'an."

Qin Shuishui was right after thinking about it. With An An's company, how could they regret it?

At this moment, she even thought selfishly: It would be great if Jing Hao could never take An An away.

When she thought about it, she felt a chill in her chest.When she looked down, she found that it was Song Wei who had pulled off her pajamas.

Song Wei fixed his gaze on her chest, touched it with his slender fingers, squeezed it like a massage, tilted his head, frowned slightly, and muttered: "Why don't you grow up?"

Qin Shuishui's face turned red immediately, she patted Song Wei's hand away, and pushed her aside arrogantly, before the other party could react, she sat on Song Wei's stomach with her legs apart superior.

Song Wei just felt dizzy for a while, staring blankly at the little woman sitting on him with her hands on her hips, her face blushing and white, she didn't know why, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" There was a strange smile on the corner of Qin Shuishui's mouth, and he rushed towards Song Wei, and skillfully grabbed the shoulder straps of her pajamas with both hands, and said angrily, "Of course it's for drinking milk." Heck!"