Special Extra: The Secret of the Human Research Institute - The Sealed Wolf Prince 2
In an instant, the dog pushed me down onto the conference table behind me, with its hind legs supporting the ground and its front legs pressing on my shoulders.
Its dog face was so close to mine!
This scene... is very much like the scene in an idol drama where the male protagonist overwhelms the female protagonist.
Of course I would be excited if I encountered that kind of scene, but what is this now?
It would have been fine if the person pressing on me at this moment was not the handsome male protagonist, but it was actually a dog!
I stared with wide eyes at the big dog pressing on me, ready to resist, but saw the big dog pressing its head towards me little by little.
I watched helplessly as its wet black nose, narrow mouth, and faintly visible fangs got closer and closer to me...
Oh my God! What is going on?
I wanted to resist, but found that my strength was not as good as that of a dog!
I was pressed down on the conference table by it...
I must be dreaming?
The dog's face was getting closer and closer to me...
Just when I was wondering what it was doing, it did something that made me extremely sad and angry - I saw it slowly but firmly hit my mouth with its mouth.
Of course, there is another possibility...it pressed its nose against my mouth.
In short, the touch was so wonderful, so wonderful that my brain went blank in an instant.
This is my first kiss!
I never thought that my first kiss would be in this situation, with such a thing...
Every girl has fantasized about her first kiss, and I am no exception.
I once fantasized about being kissed by a handsome boy on a beautiful day in a beautiful environment.
But now...
Today is the most annoying Monday of the week. The surrounding environment is terrible, but compared to the last one, the first two items seem nothing!
Now... my first kiss was taken away by a dog!
Perhaps because I was too sad and angry, this time I used all my "supernatural power" and easily pushed away the big dog that was pressing on me.
"Ouch!" After I pushed it away, I heard the thing let out a human groan.
What's going on? Am I hallucinating because I've been infected with rabies? Why did I hear a human groan?
I wiped my mouth with my hand and looked at the dog I pushed away.
I threw the dog far away and it was now lying on the ground, dying and looking very painful.
This time I don't feel any guilt at all. After all, it was it... it was it that molested me first!
"You lecherous dog, you, you, you..." I really wanted to curse at him, but my mind went blank and I couldn't find the right words.
"Idiot, you are the dog, your whole family is dogs!" The dog lay on the ground and opened its mouth, but this time it was not howling, but...
What's with this fluent and smooth Mandarin? Are dogs learning cultural knowledge now?
"You..." I didn't know how to react for a moment. I could only stare with my eyes wide open and point at this magical Husky.
The world is so wonderful, this dog can talk!
"Idiot, I'm a wolf! A wolf!" He jumped up, his voice filled with anger.
Wolf?
I squinted my eyes and looked at the furry animal in front of me...no matter how I looked at him, he looked like a dog!
Huh? Something seems wrong...
It doesn't matter whether this thing is a wolf or a dog, right? What matters is that it can actually talk! This is too scary! Am I dreaming now?
I pinched my arm hard and was surprised to find that I was not dreaming.
I was filled with fear and curiosity.
In the common ideology, this kind of thing should not be able to talk, right? But... I intuitively felt that it had no ill will towards me, because for such a long time, it was just talking to me, and had no intention of attacking me at all.
"You, you, why are you talking?" Although I felt that it might not hurt me, I couldn't help being nervous, and I stuttered unconsciously as soon as I opened my mouth.
He glanced at me... I guess he was rolling his eyes at me, but his black eyeballs were too big and I couldn't see the whites of his eyes at all, so I couldn't see the white eyes he was rolling at me.
"I'm a werewolf, of course I can speak!" He said as if it was a matter of course.
Does this guy have any self-awareness at all? Werewolves don't exist, but he's saying he's a werewolf, and he's asking me to accept the fact that werewolves can talk. Isn't that asking too much?
I looked at him and decided not to dwell on the question: "Since you can speak, why didn't you speak when I came in? Why are you speaking now?"
I remember that he seemed to make a whimpering sound when I was pressing him. If he had spoken human language at the beginning, perhaps I would not have been kissed forcibly just now?
Because I would run away from the beginning...
"You idiot! What I said at the beginning was human language, but you just didn't understand!" As he said this, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his paws, looking very cute.
It left me speechless...
"Then can I ask you why I didn't understand it at first, but I can understand it now?" I asked a little depressed.
Dog... No, are all werewolves so unreasonable?
"Because you have just signed a master-servant contract with me, you are my servant now. It is normal that you can understand what I say!" It looked at me with pride in its tone.
Signed a contract? Became its servant? When did this happen? How come I didn't know!
"That kiss just now was the procedure for us to sign the contract." It ran to my feet, stood on its hind legs, and patted my shoulders with its front paws, looking very familiar.
I looked at the dog's face so close to me, and suddenly I felt that I wasn't so afraid of dogs anymore! I just felt that my body was full of strength, and this strength not only made me not afraid of it, but also gave me the courage to stew it!
"Don't look so unhappy. Let me tell you, there are many benefits to becoming a slave of us werewolves." He approached me in a familiar manner.
"I don't need it, so let's just forget about it." I said depressedly.
I don't want to be someone else's servant in such an inexplicable situation! Besides, it's still unclear whether this thing in front of me is a werewolf or not? What if it's a dogman... I become a dog's servant, wouldn't it be too ridiculous to tell others? Others are "cat slaves", and I have become a "dog servant" for no reason...
No, no, I seem to have gone astray.
No matter who he is, I don't want to be his servant!
"Don't you want to be my servant?" When he heard what I said, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his originally furry claws suddenly revealed a few sharp nails. His narrow mouth opened slightly, revealing his sharp fangs.
My greatest strength is that I know how to adapt to changing circumstances. When I saw his reaction, I immediately gave up the idea of rejecting his request.
No matter whether he is a werewolf or a dogman, a bite from those sharp teeth will cost him a piece of flesh, right?
"Why wouldn't I be unwilling? I just have no experience of being someone else's servant, and I was a little nervous... plus, it was the first time in my life that I saw a living dog, no, a werewolf, so I couldn't react for a while." I quickly tried to smooth things over.
He nodded slightly, put away his sharp nails, looked at me with satisfaction, and said: "In fact, letting you be my servant is only temporary. When I can change back to human form, you will be free. After all, you know that if I become a human and you still follow me, I will be very troubled."
If I wasn't really scared of this guy in front of me, I would have cursed at him!
Listen to his aggrieved tone, it's as if I really want to be his slave!
However, it said that if I turned into a human form, I would be free? So it must mean that I should help it turn into a human, right? How should I do this?
"So, what should I do to turn you into a human form?" I asked with a little displeasure.
"From the tone of your voice, you can tell that you are impatient?" He looked up at me, his tone full of resentment.
Of course I am impatient! I just wanted to go to the toilet today, but I ended up here for no apparent reason, lost my first kiss for no apparent reason, became a slave of a werewolf that looks like a dog for no apparent reason, and now I have to help this werewolf turn into a human. This sounds so fantastic, and it always feels so unreliable. After all this, how can I be impatient!
However, although my heart was full of complaints, I had to temporarily succumb to his fangs.
"How could that be! I'm not impatient!"
I said this, but I was crying inside.
"Since you're not impatient, let's get started!" He got on all fours, went under the table, took out a notebook and threw it in front of me.
"I need these things," he said, pushing the notebook towards me with his front paw .
I bent down and picked up the somewhat worn red notebook.
On the first page of the book it says: "When you open this book, it means you have to unseal the werewolf Mingdao. First, you have to find the vampire's favorite umbrella, then you have to find the werewolf's favorite food and the snowman's tears."
What the hell is this?
When I read this book, I felt like crying but couldn't.
Vampire? Werewolf? Snowman?
What the hell are these people?
I was devastated inside, but I couldn't show it because the guy who called himself a werewolf was staring at me with wolfish eyes .
I turned away awkwardly and said, "These things..."
"Don't worry! I'll tell you where it is, you just need to help me get these things." He said proudly.
Since this guy knows where these things are, why does he want me to get them?
Although I really wanted to ask, I held back because knowing too much usually does not lead to good consequences.
