She Got Pregnant After a One Night Stand with a Werewolf

Chapter 92

The two werewolf soldiers took separate routes, both wanting to find the person they cared about in their hearts.

When Cang Ling howled for help from Nanfeng Courtyard, even Qin Ming didn\'t know what was going on with himself at that moment. In that instant, he thought of the female werewolf in Nanfeng Courtyard.

She was so timid and loved to cry, just like when he first saved her, she was so devastated and desperate.

He didn\'t want her to go through that again.

With that thought in mind, and a heavy heart, he raced back to Nanfeng Courtyard.

For Gu Wen\'s companion Shang Xi, there were probably many people who specifically went to protect her, but that blue female werewolf didn\'t have a special status in Nanfeng Courtyard. She wasn\'t as noble as Shang Xi, she just lived there. In the chaos, who would specifically look after and protect her?

Was she...still alive?

The pure gray werewolf ran down the mountain desperately, panting heavily with his big wolf mouth open. When he wondered if that female was still alive, it seemed he couldn\'t accept it if she wasn\'t.

He slipped and was unable to dodge in time, crashing headfirst into a big tree.

"Roar..."

He shook his dizzy wolf head violently, sticking out his big tongue, and continued running. His werewolf pack followed far behind him.

He was actually...very afraid that the female werewolf had died.

Would that weak female, who always looked at him dependently, die?

His heart ached violently.

In Nanfeng Courtyard.

Cang Ling jumped onto the roof with the cub on his back. After the cub shed tears at the beginning, he was now silent, clutching Cang Ling\'s fur tightly. His black and white eyes were empty and cold, no longer sparkling like they did in front of his mother.

"Cub?" Cang Ling called out to him.

"Will Dad save Mom?"

"Awoo, roar..."

I\'m certain, he definitely will.

The little face of Baby Shang was tense, his tender milky voice flat: "Why?"

Cang Ling growled lowly.

"Because your dad is very strong. You haven\'t seen his pure werewolf form yet, have you?"

Baby Shang blinked lightly, a glimmer of gloom flashed in his wet eyes, "Uncle Scar, if I were very strong too, Mom would not...have been taken away."

He also wanted to become strong like his dad.

The pure brown werewolf shook the cub on his back and growled lowly: "You\'re still a cub drinking milk. Why blame yourself? Your cold spring is hidden in the fur on my neck, go take it yourself to drink."

"Oh, thank you." Baby Shang climbed up the furry back and reached out to feel around in the fur. He took out a small bottle and opened it to drink.

Below were the sounds of werewolves tearing and fighting each other.

He looked up at the cold moonlight, and it seemed that scenes from the past emerged in his wet eyes. He was lying on the soft and comfortable big bed. Dad would feed him the cold spring and chat with him.

Mom stood where he could see her.

And now, Dad hadn\'t come back for several days.

Mom was also taken away.

He had to drink the cold spring himself now.

It was all...because of those bad guys!

His gaze moved down and he stared at the ugly, fallen werewolves. "Uncle Scar, go bite them."

He knew that to protect him, Uncle Scar could only crouch here on the roof and not go down to fight.

"I\'ll hold on tight to you, let\'s go."

Cang Ling did worry about leaving the cub alone on the roof. He felt at ease only when carrying the cub of the family head on his back. No matter what, he had to protect this lone cub.

Hearing the cub\'s words now surprised him.

Cubs were the weakest and most helpless in a werewolf\'s life. They had to be protected by adult werewolves to grow up. Cubs were timid and would tremble in fear, tucking in their tails while whimpering and crying softly when encountering danger.

After all, they were small enough to be bitten and swallowed in one bite.

Yet this cub told him to go fight.

"Aren\'t you afraid?"

Baby Shang frowned and a glint of determination flashed in his eyes. "Not afraid. I will become as strong as Dad."

Cang Ling agreed: "Then hold on tight and watch closely!"

After speaking, he immediately leaped forward from the roof to a slightly shorter roof, then leaped to the ground and joined the battle.

Baby Shang gripped the fur tightly. He clearly saw the rotten werewolves open their mouths, foul-smelling drool dripping down.

Then, one bit Yellow Tail\'s back. Satisfaction and madness flashed in the fallen werewolf\'s eyes as blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Baby Shang\'s eyes widened, and the angry flames in his heart roared up.

Just then, Cang Ling let out an urgent low growl: "Cub, watch closely!"

Before his growl faded away, Baby Shang felt Uncle Scar pounce forward swiftly like lightning. He turned his head, opened his big mouth, and bit the fallen werewolf\'s neck. He jerked his wolf head and red blood sprayed onto the cub\'s fair face.

The fallen werewolf fell directly to the ground, and the yellow-black werewolf was saved.

"Bro, the cub..." Yellow Tail growled.

The next second, Nanfeng Courtyard let out a fierce and majestic howl. Yellow Tail\'s eyes widened, that was...that was the administrator of Jinzhou City!

The real backup had arrived!

The fallen werewolves panicked for a moment too.

A pure gray giant wolf appeared on the wall, jumping down aggressively, growling as he pounced over to tear and bite.

One after another, werewolves climbed over the wall to join the reinforcement.

After killing two fallen werewolves, the pure gray wolf started sniffing around, looking for something.

He charged into the main building, following the scent into a room filled with the scent of blue tail, yet completely empty.

He froze for a moment.

Then, he went mad, frantically searching every corner of Nanfeng Courtyard, carefully examining the corpses of the fallen werewolves.

In the distance, a slightly skinny werewolf floated motionless in Nanfeng Courtyard\'s lake, seeming completely dead.

The pure gray wolf roared loudly, the howl sharp and desperate. He rushed over with all his might, splashing into the lake.

No...

It couldn\'t be...

He let out angry howls at times, and painful whimpers at others, panting heavily as he swam to the werewolf. He held her in his mouth and swam towards shore.

Wet, he looked closely after reaching the shore. It was an ugly fallen werewolf, dead for some time.

It was a mistake, thankfully...just a mistake.

The pure gray wolf\'s body shook, such ups and downs in life happening so quickly.

He tried hard to relax, opening all his hearing despite the piercing pain from the noisy sounds. He listened for Blue Tail\'s voice.

The next second, he moved, turning around and jumping over the wall.

At the same time, all of Nanfeng Courtyard\'s fallen werewolves were killed.

Gu Wen carried Shang Xi in his arms and leaped over the high wall, returning to Nanfeng Courtyard. From afar, he saw the corpses of the fallen werewolves, torn flesh and white bones.

He frowned, blocking Shang Xi\'s line of sight, and entered his room through the window.

His room was undamaged.

"Stay here first."

"Don\'t go downstairs."

To be honest, this was the first time Shang Xi entered Gu Wen\'s room.

Fun fact: Werewolves don\'t open all their hearing unless in special circumstances. It\'s very painful and torturous.

I really want to write sweet, ambiguous things, this and that, naughty stuff!!! Soon!

No update tomorrow if I don\'t get 500 comments today.