Zhuo Wei was dead, and Pei Xiaoyang didn't want to live anymore. He jumped off the eighteenth floor without even thinking.
When he opened his eyes again, there was no Naihe Bridge or Meng Po Tang, only an iron cage. Pei Xiaoyang was shocked to realize that he had turned into a little wolf cub!
He whined and pretended to be pitiful, whined and acted ferociously. He escaped the hunter's gun but not the dog meat shop's stick. When he was dying, he was actually picked up by Zhuo Wei who was still alive.
Zhuo Fei: Poor little puppy, I will be your master from now on. Don't worry, I will protect you well.
Pei Xiaoyang: Aowowowowow (I am a wolf!)
Zhuo Fei: Oh, why are you so cute? Her breasts are so fierce, hmm!
Pei Xiaoyang: Woof woof woof (You are right! I am a little dog, or a naughty dog!)
Mutual petting, sweetness +++++++++++++++++
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