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the transfer s

One event or even one second is enough to change a life

creature1 · Fantasie
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28 Chs

Food

The sound of the howling wind and roaring of the river in the pure blackness of the night created an exciting scene, occasional laughter was heard around, contrary to the imagination, the sound seemed more relaxing and attractive and made the nature more pleasant. It was already showing.

The young woman stared at the shy boy next to her while biting a bite of the wolf kebab, although the meat was a little overcooked, but the taste was not that bad with a little extra salt. Ryan earlier offered the kebab to the silver haired woman, lowered his head and waited to hear the repeated objections and curses that were thrown at him, he didn't expect anything else, the young woman was more cruel than he thought. Ignore the food burns, the only thing he could do at this time was comforting himself:

"I'm done!"

To his surprise, after a few minutes, no sound came out, he didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the food, he bit into it and swallowed it in small bites, his gaze was still fixed on Ryan, his face was getting more and more red, he He looked like a child with a salt that had done something wrong, it was fun and funny, he couldn't take his funny look anymore, even though he didn't want to, his silence was broken by small vibrations:

"Hahahahaha!"

Ryan lifted his head, one word description of what he saw was a dream, the cheeks and the smile on the face of the silver haired lady combined with the sound of her pleasant laughter melted the sugar in his heart, even though in his mind she was a woman. , had made a devil. But it didn't affect the scene in front of him, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and after a few seconds, thinking about the events of the previous day, he started laughing too:

"Pffffffff!"

He tried hard to keep his voice down. there was no use. He couldn't stop laughing, as if the face of the young lady had charmed him, he felt cheerful and this seemed strange to him, even though it was not by his will, it still didn't seem like such a bad thing. The peace that he lost for a while and the interaction that he longed for, even if it was a little different than what he wanted, he still got it.

His gaze fell on the gray eyes, in the darkness of the night with the night hair, the color of his silver face shone, and this together created a unique atmosphere.

The gray eyes caught his gaze, the eyes that next to the moonlight showed a closer version of it and a more real state than before, the blue and gray eyes stared at each other for a while until finally the deep ocean couldn't bear it. , stole his gaze and pretended as if nothing had happened.

The night ocean took meaning next to the moonlight and formed an inseparable combination, the two embodiments of light seemed to be intertwined and inseparable.

Ryan attacked the kebab in his hand like a hungry animal. He didn't want to think about the recent events and drowned himself in eating.

It was the first cooked food he ate in this world, the meat of the mutated beast really tasted different and it affected his appetite. It was interesting to eat wolf roast, something that he had never seen before, even in his dreams.

"Um, not bad, not bad at all!"

He gulped and took a bite as fast as he could, looking like a starving escaped prison, he paid no attention to the situation or the girl staring at him with wide eyes. , did not.

The wolf's fur, along with the tattoo of long fangs on his forearm and the way he was eating, showed the aura of a bloodthirsty and expert hunter, part of the fur was torn and underneath it were three long claw marks that showed experience. And his honor as a warrior was seen.

Ryan didn't have such a view, he ran his finger over the scar and frowned a little, he was sad about the scratches but he didn't see himself in a position to pay attention to trivial things, this thought while the scars gave him a mature look. They were forgiving and this did not go away from the sharp gray eyes

Soon her share of food was over, the young woman was still looking at her with mixed feelings, her days were usually boring and it didn't show in her surprised expression. Ryan glanced at him, his face looked redder than before, but it wasn't too noticeable in the darkness, making it even less noticeable to Ryan, who was trying to avoid the devil's eyes as much as possible.

As the young woman reached out and took the leftovers of the roast to Ryan, a dispassionate voice once again broke the silence of the night, or at least a voice that tried to sound as dispassionate as before:

"Take the garbage you made, only someone like you can eat it!"

He said this while half of the skewer was already eaten and he was betraying what he said, but he was more stubborn than those words, he stopped offering compliments and stared at the remaining food, he had separated very delicately. And that's why there was no trace of any of the barbecue being consumed. As he swallowed again, he began to think.

"Did Satan do this out of love?"

It seemed unlikely, she was either a malnourished pasteurized girl or as she said, she wasn't interested in food itself, those were the only thoughts that made sense to Ryan.

In any case, he didn't say anything, this model didn't need a thank you tone, he didn't hesitate anymore and continued to eat.

Under the moonlight, right next to him, the young woman looked at him with a blush on her face, attractive and delicious, it was a pity that no one took advantage of this sight, she got up and shook her dress, ran her fingers over the mysterious ring and He spread the blanket that appeared the next second on the floor.

Ryan was used to it, he was giving possibilities, but in any case he wasn't going to ask the lady next to him, this was his last option and he still wouldn't go to her under any circumstances.

Snow lay down next to the blanket, tucking her long white tail like a woolly pillow, it didn't take long for the fluffy doll and silver hair to merge and form a single line, this pillow model looks soft and very sensual. you will arrive.

"Damn Satan!"

Ryan envied the young woman's calm state, she had to sleep on the rocks every night and this was in a situation where a person in this world carried such luxuries with them.

"Where is this fairness? Beauties always have a good chance!

With these thoughts, he laid down not far from the young woman, at least it was better than nothing, in fact the silk blanket was much softer and warmer than he expected, he sighed in relief and closed his eyelids in peace.

The young woman also felt this movement.

"Such a man!"

It was really new, how dare he lay next to her? With these ruddy thoughts, her face became wider and more colorful, she no longer had that mature expression and became more like a little girl who has been wronged.

He stretched out his legs and kicked Ryan.

"Dirty rat!" Who allowed you to sleep here?"

He jumped from the pain, how did a girl's blow hurt so much? While he was frowning, he stroked his back with one hand and answered:

"What happened lady! Don't say that you are ashamed of a child like me?"

It didn't really look like Ryan, there was a big frown on the young woman's face, she didn't answer. He bit his lip slowly and whispered to himself:

"I will take revenge on you! "You will regret falling with me very soon."

Silence covered the space once again, this silence was a sign of victory and a little peace for Ryan, even though he felt a little cold, but he was still in a better condition than before, which made him put aside his previous doubts and go safely. to rest

He had powerful bodyguards, if nothing could be done even from them, he wasn't made of him either, in this situation rest was the best thing he could do, then he whispered in a low voice:

"Good Night."

Not long after, he fell asleep, a sleep he had not had in a while.

The situation was not the same for the girl next to her, she was always cold and absolute, someone weaker than her or even her equal, she dominated everyone with her mature personality, it was the first time she felt against a younger boy with little strength. He was weak.

Seconds and minutes passed, the young woman crawled from one side to another and repeated this process. He can't sleep!

It was no use, hours passed and he was still awake until he felt the faint rays of light.

He looked at the boy sleeping next to him, long black hair falling over his face and the sound of his slow breathing could be heard, this made him even more angry, if a little hostility was added to it, it was unlikely that even a body of the boy would remain. He muttered as he cracked his colic fingers.

"Damn you, I will make you wish to die!"