Raising a Wolf as a Husband

When Zuo Qiu was seven years old, his mother ran away with someone, and when he was eight years old, he was almost beaten to death by his alcoholic father. It was the new brother who moved downstairs who saved him. The two became good brothers. However, eleven years later, the good brothers' family was unfortunately involved in a car accident while traveling, leaving behind a six-year-old child and a grandmother who was rescued but whose lower body was paralyzed. The brothers and sisters in the family bluntly wanted to send the child to an orphanage. When Zuo Qiu, 19, found out, he beat up those blood relatives and then took on the responsibility of raising the child. - When he got home, Zuo Qiu looked at the young lady in front of him with bright eyes, a chubby face, and a very smelly expression, and said, "My house only has one bed. If you don't want to sleep with me, you can only sleep on the floor." Xiao Zhengtai frowned and pursed his lips, standing by the bed for a long time, and finally tiptoed onto the bed just before Zuo Qiu was about to fall asleep. - When he went to pick up his children from school, Zuo Qiu watched the other person staring at the backs of other classmates holding hands with their parents. Zuo Qiu knelt down, ruffled the other person's hair and said, "From today on, I am your father." "Come on, call daddy and come listen." The little man in front of him frowned: "Don't scream! You are not my father!" Zuo Qiu curled his lips and didn't argue with him. He pinched his tender little face and said, "That's called uncle." The other party broke away from his hand, stared at those beautiful eyes, and called his name seriously as usual: "Zuo Qiu." "..." Zuo Qiu angrily pinched the fleshy ball again and gritted his teeth, "You brat, who taught you to call me by my name every time you see me? You're not polite at all." The child's face hurt from being pinched, and his eyes were filled with tears, but he still refused to let go: "No one teaches me!" - Twelve years later, the former young lady became softer and softer, and her facial features became cold and gloomy. She was taller than Zuo Qiu, and could easily carry him up. However, Zuo Qiu was not proud of this, because as the boy grew older, his personality became more and more clingy, and in many aspects he was not even as independent as he was when he was a child. Just when Zuo Qiu Chou was shameless enough to pay homage to his good brother, someone tightly hugged him around his waist, and the tip of his ear was touched by something moist and warm, followed by a thunderous sound that penetrated his entire body. "I like you." "Zuo Qiu, I like you." - After being confessed, and after a year of emotional stress being stretched to the limit, Zuo Qiu lay on the bed and rubbed the furry head in his arms. Although his back was sore, his face was filled with pride and he said: "Baby, come here, call me husband and listen." Less than two seconds after the words fell, a magnetic and seductive voice came to my ears. "Husband." Zuo Qiu grinned, thinking that his life was complete. Intention: None yet