Moki was holding Hengting in a carriage. Seeing her, she poked her head out and waved.
Ye Hui smiled, abandoned her own carriage, and got into his. Li Weichen saw this and followed, but she closed the door, blocking him outside.
Sometimes, women also need freedom.
Ye Hui was surprised to find Black Wolf also in the carriage, leisurely eating the meat skewer Hengting was feeding him. She took the skewer from Hengting: “Wolves should gnaw bones and eat raw meat to keep their teeth sharp. Spoiling it like this will make it a useless wolf that can easily be eaten by other animals when it returns to the forest.”
The natural world is cruelly competitive. To survive, one must become strong and fierce.
“Mom is mean. Raw meat can’t be eaten,” Hengting, still young, didn’t understand. He snatched the skewer back and fed it to Black Wolf. Ye Hui rubbed her forehead, finding it difficult to communicate with children. She was amazed at how Moki managed to interact with him.
Moki looked at her gently: “Are you feeling better, mistress?”
Ye Hui knew he was referring to the bruises and smiled: “I’m much better after applying the medicine.” Like in her previous life, her skin would bruise easily with just a light touch. It wasn’t really Li Weichen’s fault; she often had similar bruises with her other husbands.
Black Wolf finished the skewer, his ink-colored eyes staring at Ye Hui, with a slight glimmer, suddenly extending his tongue to lick her hand.
Ye Hui was a bit surprised. Black Wolf had always been aloof towards her and rarely showed friendliness.
She grabbed his shiny black fur, roughly pulling and rubbing, laughing: “Who would have thought you have a conscience? I thought you were quite reserved. Hehe, you better be good to me. If you please me, I might even find a female wolf for you to mate with.”
Black Wolf suddenly became angry, his ink-colored eyes flashing with two flames.
