Moonlight Owes Me a Wolf

This is a story about "waste was picked up and wiped clean, only to find out that it was a nuclear bomb". The heroine Laika is a lowly descendant of the wolf pack. She cannot change her wolf shape. The inner wolf is a transparent panel that only emits emoji barrages. Her daily job is to peel potatoes. The wolf king Regnus, the cold-blooded and mysophobic boss, was appointed by the goddess at the couple's dance - a loser covered in oil and holding a chicken leg in his hand. Of course he refused. But soon he discovered that this woman could heal fatal wounds with just a touch. She was the only healer in three hundred years. She suppressed her blush and transformed into a wolf, although it was just a hedgehog, but its thorns could deflect his sword. Fenrir, the ancient ferocious beast sealed in her body, was using barrage to fantasize about the figure of the Wolf King in her mind every day. When curses and conspiracies swept through the wolf pack, the hedgehog who could only shrink into a ball opened two eyes, one silver and one black - one to heal and the other to destroy. The wolf king is slapped in the face with her fragrance every day, and the hedgehog girl is refreshing his knowledge every day. It's so sweet, HE guarantees it.