Yun Xia blinked.
Since he said his name—it meant that he could make friends, right
The girl bent her smile, showed her small canine teeth, stretched out her hand to the other party, and said, "Yun Xia."
The young man's lips were slightly pursed, and his dark brown eyes were full of vigilance and coldness. He silently glanced at her hand, as if he didn't understand what it meant, and raised his eyes again, looking at her smile without emotion.
His fair little face looked cold.
There is no etiquette of shaking hands in the beast world.
Thinking of this incident, Yun Xia was silent for a while, looking at the taciturn appearance of the little wolf cub, his cold appearance seemed very difficult to get along with.
She couldn't help being a little interested in teaching him, so she smiled and said, "Hold my hand."
Yinli's wolf ears moved above his head, and his slender fingers pressed against the tree trunk.
The white hands and the rough beige trunk are in contrasting colors.
Yun Xia glanced at his fingers.
When the silver wolf rushed over to save her just now, his wolf's paw was on her shoulder, and she could clearly see the shape of that wolf's paw. The claws are obviously dangerous, but they are also beautiful in shape. The pads of the claws are even white in color, and they even look soft, and you want to hold them in your hands and squeeze them.
The big devil smiled more kindly, and in order to have the opportunity to pinch the other's ears and paw pads, she decided to be nice to the wolf boy.
She blinked innocently, stretched her hand forward, and said, "This is the etiquette that we humans only do to show our friendship. It's very rude if you don't shake it."
Yin Li raised his eyes.
Under the "impolite" words, the boy finally lowered his dark brown eyes. His eyelashes were a little curled up. When they were lowered, they just covered the deep pupils. He slowly stretched out his hand and took the human girl's finger hold.
The boy's fingers are slender and fair in color.
Perhaps because the main body is a wolf, the temperature of the palm is very warm.
Yun Xia shook his hand, curiously squeezed the young man's fingers, the slender knuckles were very comfortable to pinch, she raised her eyes and asked, "Your original form is a wolf, how would your race express friendship?"
The young man frowned, looked at her emotionlessly, pulled out his hand, and stepped back. His voice was still low and hoarse and charming, without any ups and downs, and said coldly: "No."
Yun Xia was a little curious.
She couldn't help asking: "Is there no? Is there no such thing as licking hair, rubbing face?"
She was just purely curious, but when the young man heard the words, he took another step back, looked at her with sharp and cold eyes, and shook his head after being silent for a while.
"I won't lick you."
The tone is stiff and cold.
Yun Xia: "..."
She blushed suddenly, and said angrily, "I'm just asking! Ask your wolves what habits you have! I didn't ask you to do it to me!"
The other party blinked, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly, her small face was fair and beautiful, but like a log, her emotions did not fluctuate, her beautiful eyes looked her over, and she didn't speak.
As if hearing the anger in the girl's tone, he looked at her and fell silent.
Yun Xia glared at him, thought for a while, but this time she was really selfish, and asked, "That's polite, did you touch your ears and paws..."
Yin Li frowned slightly, and remained silent about this question, pursed his lips again and shook his head.
His eyes, which seemed to be naturally cold, stared at her silently.
The young man's lips were thin and soft, bright red in color.
It's just that there is no emotion on the expression, and the whole person looks indifferent.
(end of this chapter)