"It's been a while."

Ah Dian spoke on his own, and let out a somewhat hoarse and seductive voice: "His Royal Highness Annan looks ...... Something doesn't seem to like me. ”

"He's just a little scared and a little shy."

Dmitry hurriedly explained: "But Annan is a good boy. If you know him well, you can feel it. ”

"Don't be so nervous......"

"Bella" couldn't help but smile.

She raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to drink?" ”

"Okay."

Dmitry grinned and smiled.

They walked out of the Duke's Palace, and walked down the road thinking about somewhere.

Before leaving the Duke's Palace, "Bella" also pulled her hood on - this is to hide her qualities as a werewolf. The hard hood will cover the werewolf's ears at the cost of being uncomfortable.

"Actually, you don't have to wear a hat."

Dmitry couldn't help but whisper: "No one will say anything." ”

Bella shook her head: "I don't want to be a tool for them to attack you." ”

She spoke, silently following Dmitry like an assassin.

Then she suddenly came up and grabbed Dmitry's right arm.

Dmitry subconsciously looked back and saw the somewhat messy short gray-white hair in the depths of Bella's hood, stuffed with the entire hood. She looked a little fluffy.

Bella's dark golden pupils filled with a warm smile.

"How?"

She leaned into Dmitry's ear and whispered, "Am I cute?" ”

"You......"

Dmitry smiled helplessly.

He let Bella hold his right arm, and reached out his left hand to help her straighten her ears that were pressed under the hood, and touched the fluff in her ears.

Perhaps because of some itching, Bella's ears shook involuntarily.

She grinned, sniffed hard at the faint aroma coming from Dmitry's powerful left hand, stretched out her slippery tongue and licked Dmitry's palm.

“…… It's dirty. ”

Dmitry said helplessly: "I just held the training sword, and I haven't washed my hands yet. ”

"I'm not afraid."

Bella whispered, "I don't dislike you." ”

Her pupils were wet, and the tail behind her wagged gently involuntarily.

Despite wearing hoods, they avoided passers-by as much as possible. I chose a less crowded alley and went to a run-down tavern with few people.

It wasn't a big, luxurious tavern.

Rather, it's a private self-service pub.

They lifted the heavy black fur curtain and walked in.

The tavern was empty.

Adian could clearly see that the werewolf's night vision had an effect at this time - she could clearly see the location of the oil lamp and walked over to light it.

Dmitry walked to the wine cabinet and removed a barrel of the worst wine. He counted the silver coins a little clumsily, and put them one by one into the shallow groove where the wine had been placed.

Watching the candle flame be lit, the hooded werewolf lady took out a plate of sauerkraut, sat down at the table with a smile, and waited for him with her tail wagging her head and shaking her head.

Seeing Dmitry coming over with this barrel of wine, Bella said dissatisfiedly: "You go and get another bottle!" I'm not going to treat you to bad wine this time...... I'll treat you to good wine!

"I'm the only one who can't taste it...... You're going to be uncomfortable drinking this cheap wine, right? ”

Werewolves' taste buds are special.

When they drink alcohol, they can only taste strong bitterness in any wine. Some of them are similar to the feeling of drinking "alpine wine", that is, when drinking coffee, except that there is no mellow aroma and sour taste of alpine wine, only a simple bitter taste.

Therefore, no matter how good the wine is, it makes no difference to the werewolf.

And these bad wines, because the alcohol concentration is not high, are not so bitter in the mouth of the werewolf. Instead, it can be taken as an aperitif.

"What's so good about wine?"

Faced with Bella's statement, Dmitry scoffed: "Isn't it just an atmosphere to drink." Rather than leave me alone drinking good wine, I'd rather drink the worst wine of the whole winter with you. ”

Bella did not respond.

She just silently took off her hood.

Her short silver-gray hair looked a little warm in the candlelight.

"Look, Your Highness......"

Bella shook her hair and said with a smile, "Your hair is starting to grow longer."

"I think you like long hair, right?"

“…… You're already looking good. ”

Dmitry coughed lightly and whispered with a wine glass, "There's no need to have long hair. ”

"But you said you liked it."

Bella whispered.

Her dark golden pupils were like molten syrup in the candlelight.

She pressed her hair and said slowly, "Then why don't I cut it off again?" ”

"Hey, don't!"

Dmitry lost his voice.

He coughed lightly, "That's fine...... It's okay to be longer. All good. ”

The corners of Bella's mouth lifted into a victorious smile.

She rested her chin in her hands and stared at Dmitry quietly.

Suddenly, she felt like she had thought of something.

"I remember!"

She exclaimed quietly and pulled a few candies out of her pocket.

It was a hard candy that looked like a small walking stick, red and white.

"I remember you saying...... You like sugar, don't you? ”

Bella smiled and said, "This is what I bought from underground when I was on a business trip last time.

"It's not a very expensive sugar, but it's more or less sweet and sour."

She said, moving her body away from the table.

She lifted the handle of the candy, the part of the handle of the cane.

Like feeding a puppy on, it reached into Dmitry's mouth.

Dmitry smiled, opened his mouth to take it in his mouth, and tried to bite it.

But Bella was not the least afraid.

She didn't pull her fingers back abruptly...... Instead, he boldly poked it forward, bringing it closer to Dmitry's teeth.

"What are you doing!"

This frightened Dmitry to keep his mouth shut.

Bella just reached out and tapped the tip of his tongue lightly - there was still a little melted syrup.

She sat back down, reaching out and taking her fingers in her mouth.

- It's sweet.

Ah Dian clearly perceived.

"Your Highness."

Bella whispered, like a dream, "I want to have a child with you."

"It doesn't matter if you have a reputation or not, I'm not afraid to bear the blood of winter...... Your Highness, I am a werewolf. I feel like my body can handle it. I'm healthy, I'm still a winter hand......"

Bella whispered, "I'm your hand." ”

But hearing this, Dmitry only showed a distressed expression.

He frowned and thought for a while, then replied very seriously: "It's better to say...... On the contrary, Bella.

"I can give you a name. I could marry you at any time, but ...... I can't give you a child. There are so many things involved, and Annan was right before, and this aspect must be carefully considered...... Beira? ”

Dmitry looked at the werewolf who was a little distracted, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm...... If you must have a child, I think you can do it by means of rituals. The cup is a good choice......"

"Let's drink first, Your Highness."

Bella interrupted, a smile on her face.

She lowered her head and took a sip of her wine.

It was a faint bitter taste.

Ah Dian quickly realized...... Comparing that taste to coffee is a little romantic.

This is actually closer to bitter medicine.

"I understand."

She whispered.

The voice was so light that it even made one wonder if Dmitry heard it.

The next moment.

She didn't give her a chance to act - her eyes suddenly went dark.

[Nightmare Purified]

A line of words appeared in front of her.

Ah Dian was stunned for a moment.

…… What's going on?

Why is this nightmare over after a CG?

(End of chapter)