The Coming Battle and Hydral’s Insurance - II
The girl's breathing gradually became heavy, her eyes blurred and she leaned back her head, reached out to hold Ansel's face, and tried to lick his chin with her tongue.
"Seraphina." The young Hydral gently stroked the girl's hot cheek and said softly, "I of course know how you are used to fighting. It is precisely because of this that I want you to change. You don't necessarily have to become the Sky Wolf Emperor. I have promised that by my side... you can have a more distant and glorious future."
He squinted his eyes, as if he was comforting his lover, and as if he was... taming a beast.
"So, for the time being, put down your instincts and follow my thoughts, okay?"
"Um...um..."
The tame wolf agreed in such a soft voice, intoxicated in the tenderness and joy brought by the person she admired: "I listen to Ansel... Ansel must be... right."
"Good girl."
Ansel exhaled slowly, the black dye spread silently: "I will give you the most —"