Homebody Bear

She was a naive and kind little girl with a Special Ability, but what awaited her was not happiness, but misfortune.
She feigned cleverness and cuteness, secretly plotting, and overturned her tragic fate with her own hands, because she was determined to write her own destiny.
Reborn into a new life, she found herself growing up among wolves. The past was like a fleeting cloud; now she was cunning, kind, capricious, ruthless, and indifferent... a "beloved" wolf girl, enduring endless favor.
In the dense, untraceable jungle, riding wolves was the envy of others.
Yet, the girl was anxious and worried. Was this a death wish? To what era had she been transported? In the mountains without sun or moon, she had already spent six years yet still hadn't figured out in which era she had been reborn.
Finally, hope arrived. The girl watched, her eyes shining, as the half-dead boy lay on the ground. To be precise, she was staring at his attire, which finally gave her a clue about the era she was living in.
Calculating her own little plans, the girl excitedly rescued the boy, becoming his lifesaver and waiting for him to rescue her from her miserable life, the days of wearing animal skins and tree leaves were hard to endure.
However, seeing an airplane thundering away overhead, she could no longer remain calm. Her small white teeth almost shattered. This was definitely the rhythm of courting death.
Unbeknownst to her, though she thought she left no trace, she had already made a deep impression in his heart.
Although they had never spoken a word to each other, they had taken root in each other's hearts in a special way.
That year, she was six, and he was nine.
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He was wicked, unrestrained, and his deep eyes were like bottomless darkness. His entire being emitted a strange chill, and the cold, merciless word “kill” from his good-looking lips decided the fate of hundreds. She stood by, thinking, this is truly ruthless.
His eyes shone like bright stars, and his clear gaze was somewhat dull. Blushes quietly crept onto his beautiful and bewitching face as he murmured like a mosquito, "Thank you," leaving the girl who served him food instantly speechless.
They say women change faces faster than flipping a book, so why was it the reverse for her? She didn't know that his uniqueness was only ever shown to her.
That year she was sixteen, and he was nineteen.
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Some feared her, some shunned her, some adored her, some envied her, some were jealous of her... Only he understood that what she needed most was his love.
Let's see how this generation's wolf girl, with her mysterious and unpredictable Skills, wanders the world, stirring up storms wherever she goes with her extraordinary presence.
This text features a one-on-one relationship, a brand new Special Ability cool story. Both protagonists are pure of body and mind. 

She-Wolf is too Scheming

Weisheng Yueren had always treated her words as a sacred decree. Even though he didn't understand what she was up to, he still walked over, looking at her with confusion. Holding a phone, what for? If she wanted to make a call, she could have done so while walking. Wasn't she in a rush just a while ago? Now, she didn't seem to be in a hurry anymore.


Seizing the moment before he could react, Qinghe's eyes glittered with mischief. She tiptoed, leaned her face on his shoulder, and raised the camera high, smiling with her eyes crinkling cheerfully, "Click."


Weisheng Yueren was stunned, not quite catching on. Was he just sneakily photographed?


Qinghe didn't mind him, focusing on her phone with a joyous smile. The photo captured the upper bodies of both, one devilishly handsome with eyes exuding gentleness and doting confusion, the other with cheeks like blooming peach blossoms, radiant as the blazing sun, eyes filled with slyness, and outfits of matching sizes—a truly perfect match.


Chapter 666: Take it for a Walk (4)_1