Her Loyal Wolf - Chapter 1
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a man kneeling in my bedroom.
When he noticed I was awake, he offered me the whip he had been holding above his head. “Please punish me, my lady.”
I was instantly wide awake.
I took a closer look at him.
Sharp brows and piercing eyes, a high-bridged nose, a strong, angular face. Paired with his crisp Federation military uniform, he radiated so much raw masculinity that a few extra glances were enough to make anyone blush and their heart race.
He looked exactly like the rugged male lead of a novel.
I was still captivated by his looks when our eyes suddenly met.
His eyes were a brilliant blue, and two furry wolf ears stood upright atop his head.
Huh?
Wolf ears?
I froze.
Last night, I had stayed up late reading a Mary Sue novel set in a beast world. It was about a heroine with nine husbands and all the steamy things they got up to together.
Judging by the scene before me, I clearly had not transmigrated into the heroine.
No, I had become the vicious supporting character who shared my name.
In the book, “I” abused my beast husband every day and even conspired with my lover to murder him.
When the plot was exposed, he turned completely dark, killed me with his own hands, and tore my body to pieces.
Then, when his heart had gone cold with despair, he met the heroine. She redeemed him, and he became part of her group of male leads.
Coming back to my senses, I looked at the whip in front of me and genuinely did not dare take it.
I desperately searched my memory for the relevant plot and finally worked out what had happened.
Yesterday, the original Ning Yuan had gone drinking and seeking pleasure at Qingfeng House, returning only at three in the morning.
Mo Bai had waited for her in the living room the entire time. Worried about her, he had merely advised her to get more rest.
The original Ning Yuan had flown into a rage.
She had cursed Mo Bai viciously, then ordered her “jealous” beast husband to kneel until dawn and reflect on his behavior.
She had not cared in the slightest that he still had work that day.
When I continued to leave the whip untouched, Mo Bai cautiously raised his blue eyes and cast me a puzzled glance, as if wondering why I had not hit him yet.
He looked so wary and obedient.
The contrast with his imposing appearance could not have been greater.
My heart ached for him.
What terrible luck, being saddled with such a vicious lady.
At the same time, a thread of hope rose in my heart. If I treated him well from now on, could I change my ending?
Could I return to my original world?
Step one: stop the domestic violence.
But what was I supposed to do next? Mo Bai was a general of the Federation. His intelligence was beyond question.
I could not reveal the slightest hint that the soul inside this body had changed, or he would definitely notice.
If he decided I was some kind of monster and burned me alive, I would have nowhere to go to cry about it.
My gaze returned to Mo Bai. Honestly, a man in uniform really was devastatingly handsome.
So the role I needed to play now was that of a shameless lecher obsessed with beauty.
Perfectly reasonable.
Heh heh.
I slowly approached Mo Bai. Bracing both hands on the bed, I leaned back slightly, raised my right leg, and planted my foot against his firm chest.
Then I inched it upward, little by little.
The original Ning Yuan might have been hot-tempered and unpredictable, but she was extraordinarily beautiful. Her skin was luminous white, and even her toes were soft and adorably rounded.
Mo Bai kept his head bowed throughout, but the wolf ears on top of it trembled faintly.
Giving in to a wicked impulse, I hooked my toes under his chin. “Look at me.”
Sure enough, the man’s face instantly flushed scarlet.
He tilted his head back to look at me. His blue eyes were like a vast ocean, deep enough to lose oneself in.
He forced out a word, his voice almost a whimper. “My lady.”
I snatched the whip from Mo Bai’s hands and tried to reassure him without being too obvious.
“How did I never notice how obedient you are?
“Whips are so bloody.
“If we’re going to play, we should play with something more exciting.”
As I spoke, I leaned closer and used the whip to bind his hands. “I won’t hit you anymore, all right?”
Beastmen had powerful genes and averaged around six feet tall.
Mo Bai himself stood nearly six foot seven. Even on his knees, he was an imposing mass of a man.
Yet he had curled in on himself, looking utterly at a loss. Even his fluffy white ears had turned red.
The sight secretly delighted me.
Maybe winning him over would not be so difficult after all.
Just as I was congratulating myself, a line of small, bold black text suddenly appeared above Mo Bai’s head—[Darkening Level: 90%].
Me: “?”
The corners of my mouth immediately fell.
Not laughing anymore.
I began to question my entire existence.
So this man, blushing so hard and looking painfully shy, was actually wondering how best to tear me limb from limb?
My urge to tease him vanished in an instant.
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