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The woman that the wolf king can't get

Author: ahappyday
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The main character is a real werewolf -- Rui An has a man in her heart, she waited for him for three years, but what she got was Huo Yuan Ya, a man with a human face and a cold heart who forced her to submit, taught her to resist, and finally let her go. ...... -- Huo Yuan Ya met a girl, he protected her and waited until she grew up, but the power of the wolf clan was unpredictable, he had to brand her as the wolf king to ensure that she could move forward or retreat, but he didn't know where to go, he only knew that he would be stuck with her with his life and give up his life to be with her. -- If a wolf turns back, there must be a reason; either to return the favor or to take revenge. Between Rui An and Huo Yuan Ya, the more the favor, the deeper the revenge, and the deeper the revenge, the more inseparable the love.

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Chapter 1Chapter 1 Ready to Grow Up

On Rui An's eighteenth birthday, Huo Yuan Ya didn't show up, and he only showed up the next night.

Rui An deliberately went to bed early, heard a slow knock on the door, knew it was him, and had to put on her robe and get out of bed to answer the door.

Although she had known Huo Yuan Ya for three years, every time she saw him, Rui'an had a thrilling feeling.

His looks are too handsome is one of the reasons, his look is stern is two, more or more intimidating aura.

The clothes, still elegant and noble, always black and white and gray, the world will be this high cold tone called ascetic.

Today he has a heavy red in his arms.

It is a bouquet of roses.

The actual a lot more than eighteen, the petals are loving, the branches are lush, the fragrance is fragrant, the packaging is very elegant, and does not fall into the commonplace.

Rui'an didn't like it much.

The flowers should bloom in the ground, and later fall into the mud is the best place to go, not to be picked at will.

"Happy birthday." Huo Yuan Ya handed her a bouquet of flowers, "flown in from Ecuador, do you like it?"

Rui'an took it, "I like it, thanks, but my birthday was yesterday."

Huo Yuan Ya teased, "If I had come to wish you yesterday, you might not be happy on this birthday."

Rui installed pretend not to understand, smiled sweetly at him, "How? I'm afraid Mr. Huo is not busy forgetting my birthday and only remembered today."

Huo Yuan Ya glanced at the flesh-pink silk nightgown she was wearing, "Who do you think gave this to me?"

Rui An intentionally avoided his blazing gaze, held the flowers and turned around to go inside to find the vase.

As she walked, she said, "Mr. Huo has always been generous, I really didn't dare to think this was a birthday gift from Mr. Huo."

"Gifts are light, some things can't be measured with money."

Huo Yuan Ya followed her, throwing his suit jacket on the sofa casually, while unbuttoning his cufflinks, watching her with nothing to do, arranging flowers in the middle of the night.

"There are many varieties of red roses, guess what this one is called."

Rian asked, "Any hints?"

"You are given two options, one is 'Freedom' and the other is 'Bride'."

Rui'an's smile froze, mask-like and raw as it floated on her face.

For three years, she had grown up like a rose in a hothouse, pampered by Huo Zhangyan.

And Huo Yuan Ya's power was expanding rapidly, and now it had already taken root, penetrating the corners of Nangang City.

It is not easy for her to stand on her own feet, and it is not wise to choose freedom in a hurry.

But choose the bride ...

Huo Yuan Ya will be engaged in the near future, which is known to everyone. So he's not even trying, he's making it difficult for her.

"Tell me, it doesn't matter if you guess wrong, I'm not going to punish you."

Huo Yuan Ya looked at her in a good mood, waiting for her reply.

This large space, as far as the line of sight is his hunting range, she is in it, there is nowhere to escape.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're getting into. Is Mr. Huo implying that I'm going to take a bride and tell me to get lost and return your freedom?"

Huo Yuan Ya smiled up, the smile went straight to the bottom of his deep eyes, looking meaningful.

The little thing was raised well, just too smart for his brain.

"That's right, I'm taking a bride, and for that I'm sorry, so if you don't like either of those two options, you can ask me for a third."

What else could there be but to leave him and marry him?

Nothing more than being his mistress and being the third party in his marriage, which is called the third option.

Rui An had already realized that the moment she put on her nightgown, but why was he so cruel as to force her to ask him for it?

She was so ashamed and indignant that she turned to face him and said resolutely, "Well, I want to choose your brother, is that okay?"

Huo Yuan Ya was stunned and took a step towards her slowly, "Who?"

"Huo Zhanyan."

"You want to choose him?"

Rui An watched him step closer and continued with a white face, "Yes, it's him, the chief of your wolf clan, the man you can never surpass."

She lifted her long hair, revealing her snow-white neck, and pointed to a brand on it.

"I'm already his woman, you better not hit on me!"

"Is that so?"

Huo Yuan Ya converged his smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, his entire body suddenly raised a black mist, his half-length black hair danced without wind, and his already tall and sturdy body swelled open quickly.

The shirt broke into rags in the blink of an eye, and a strand fell down.

The belt around his waist also snapped with a "pop".

He was the only one in the wolf tribe who could transform at will throughout the ages.

In fact, whether it's ability or ambition, he is the rightful king.

But he was not the one she was waiting for.

The floor shook slightly, and Rui An's body trembled, knowing that tonight was inescapable, and closed her eyes in despair.

The man she has been waiting for three years, should not be able to wait.

The actual fact is that Huo Yuan Ya will not let her go tonight, he has been coveting her for three years and finally got what he wanted.

Even if she begged him, he would not let her go.

Not to mention that she spoke those words and insisted on upsetting him, so he naturally had to find a way to vent his emotions.

Huo Yuan Ya stretched out his arm to her, which was already half human and half wolf with a set of claws, wide palm and long fingers, unusually large joints, and a layer of coarse, hard hair covering the skin.

He snapped the back of her neck, forcing her to tilt her face up and deliberately flashing his sharp teeth in front of her eyes as he spoke.

"Fool, whose woman it is, the mark is not branded on the neck."

He even made his voice a few shades deeper, falling on Rui'an's ears like a heavy hammer.

And his palm, which had returned to its original form in a moment, pressed against her leg and lifted her skirt upwards, bringing up a searing heat that made it difficult for her to restrain herself, wincing and initiating a shiver.

"Don't ..."

He lowered his head and kissed down hard, gagging her, biting her resistance and pleas for mercy to pieces.

A rare sound or two was not swallowed by him, fragmented overflow, fluttering around them, a long time, the air stirred up extra thick.

Huo Yuan Ya's patience has reached its limit, the most primitive beast from the small of the belly straight up, driving him to bite off her neck, sucking every drop of her blood, and then eat her one by one.

Let her fuse with his body to become his bone and flesh.

But then, her soul must not have a moment to linger, either floating away, or dissipated without a trace.

The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

Huo Yuan Ya picked Rui An up horizontally and looked down at her moist and brimming red lips and her dark eyes that were clouded with a layer of mist.

"I hope you're ready to grow up, my dear.

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