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She is afraid of him?

Seven days later, we will get married...

Xia Ranran stayed in the room and sneered. His wife had just been killed by him, but he told other women that we would get married in seven days.

Sure enough, the Wolf King has no heart!

If he wants to marry, she will never marry.

"Queen, this is the silk satin that the king ordered us to send you. You can choose one for your wedding dress!"

It was only the second day that he sent the silk and satin. He was really impatient.

Queen...she must be his third wife! Bo Yi died to save him, and Qing Yi was killed by her. Now, it's her turn.

Glancing at the maid holding various styles of silk and satin, she snorted coldly and walked out.

After the Wolf King told her that he wanted to marry her, he didn't let the little demon look at her anymore. Now, she is free in the wolf clan. There is no point in not looking at her anyway, she and Ben can't leave the wolf clan!

She has been through the entire wolf clan of Nuo Da! There is no exit for her to get out.

The past few days in the wolf tribe have been like years for her.

Finding Yuhua is simply impossible for her. The only thing she is looking forward to now is to get out of the wolf clan. This way she will have a chance to find Jun Qingya.

Her intuition told her that Jun Qingya would help her!

But how to get out.

Unknowingly, she walked to the Wolf King's study. The place where she opened the door and walked in that day was his study. The little demon said that he was in there almost every day.

It seems that if you want to think about the wolf clan, you have to rely on him.

Without knocking, she pushed the door open and went in. After scanning for a week, there was no sign of him. He must have gone off to do bad things again!

After closing the door, she looked at the furnishings inside. It was a real study, with bookshelves full of books. The room was very large and was separated by screens.

Behind the screen is a couch for resting. The furnishings in the room are quite elegant, but they just don't suit him.

She snorted coldly and was about to leave when her eyes were caught by some scattered books on the desk!

By some strange coincidence, she walked over.

Those books are all secrets on martial arts training. It seems that they have been read frequently, and there are wrinkles on the paper.

Mo Ruyan also has many books, but he doesn't read them. Every book is brand new.

he……

Xia Ranran's nose felt sore and tears fell down. Why did she think of him? Bastard.

She sniffed to hold back her tears and wiped them casually with her sleeve. She turned around and was about to leave. When she turned around, she was startled.

The Wolf King stood there with his hands behind his back, his lips pursed slightly, showing no emotion or anger.

When did he appear behind him silently?

"Why are you crying?" He stepped forward and lifted her chin with his fingers. Her eyes were red, and she could tell she had cried.

"You don't have to worry about...hiss..." In order to keep a distance from him, Xia Ranran took a step back, but unexpectedly bumped into the edge of his desk. She frowned in pain.

What bad luck, what bad luck!

Rubbing her waist, she glared at him.

That expression is like a child's anger.

He smiled, pulled her into his arms, and then helped her gently rub the place she touched, "Does it still hurt?"

"Don't touch me." She immediately left his arms.

Her eyes were full of disgust and...fear.

His hands were stained with countless blood. Mo Ruyan's, Qingyi's, and Baiyao's. They were all killed by his own hands. When he touched her, she felt the hairs on her hair stand on end, and a chill spread behind her.

Knowing what she was afraid of, he retracted his hand and stopped touching her.

After this atmosphere lasted for a while, he said, "Since you have nothing to do, just tidy up the desk."

He doesn't allow any demon to enter his study, let alone touch his things.

Asking her to tidy it up was just to make her stay here a little longer.
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