Get Along Intimately

Suzan wore a beautiful silk skirt. The waist and limbs were plain. She was floating like a fairy. The scratches on her face were covered by her bangs. She had long hair, long sleeves, and a lotus-like appearance, exuding an indescribable charm.

“Does it look good?” Suzan was a little embarrassed.

Over the years, she had never had a close werewolf, and she had never asked a wolf if she looked good or not, and let a wolf evaluate her.

“Good-looking, of course, my mate is good-looking.” The Ice Wolf looked proud and his eyes were shining. When the word "mate" was spoken out, his eyes became softer and softer.

Suzan's heart skipped a beat inexplicably. She knew she was good-looking, but suddenly one day, she was so happy when she heard such a boast from the Ice Wolf she once hated.

"Gone." The wolf motioned for her to take his arm. Suzan hesitated for a moment and then took his arm. He raised the corners of his lips. She was looking very happy. This wolf’s emotions were quite easy to