Living with a werewolf, what does it feel like?
It seems like nothing much. There's been no transformation under the full moon, no encounter with bloodthirsty werewolves intent on slaughtering the family, and definitely no witcher leading over two hundred paladins to punish evil and incidentally level his own house. Lin Feng felt that this night was as calm as if nothing had happened at all: the werewolf was easy to talk to, paid rent obediently, didn't go berserk after transforming, her only peculiarities being a fear of cats, a tendency to be a bit talkative, and somewhat irritating at times. Other than that, she had no other faults, and whether transformed or not, she looked cute, seemingly acceptable.
The next morning, Lin Feng was awakened by a wet and prickly sensation on his face. He opened his eyes to see a black and white fluffy face staring at him. Two golden vertical pupils conveyed a single message: breakfast!
"Good morning, Roll." Lin Feng resisted the urge to go back to sleep, yawning and stretching several times before finally waking up. He waved his hand to dismiss his second-in-command, got up in a dazed state, and dressed.
Then he suddenly remembered that he had a new tenant.
And then he remembered that this new tenant was a being of unknown origin who claimed to be a werewolf.
This matter had kept him awake until late at night yesterday, and now he woke up with a lingering grogginess. He couldn't help but scratch his head and mutter, "Am I dreaming?"
But soon he realized that he wasn't dreaming: a series of footsteps came from the living room direction, followed by a somewhat familiar voice, "Landlord! Landlord, is there no signal on your TV? Didn't the ad say there was TV to watch?"
Lin Feng sighed, finally accepting the fact that his life had changed from this moment on. However, he knew he was not prepared for anything—unless someone had been obsessed with delusions for several years and had been invaded by fantasies into reality, who could be prepared for such a situation now! He had no idea how to get along with a werewolf, nor did he know what would happen the next day. The current situation... he would just take it one step at a time.
He pushed open the door and saw Muyun already sitting in the living room. The young werewolf had changed her clothes, wearing a cool little tank top and denim shorts, exuding a youthful and energetic vibe, her slightly wheat-colored skin matching this outfit made her look like she had just come from a fitness show. Seeing Lin Feng come out of the room, Muyun immediately waved happily, "Good morning, landlord! Is there no signal on the TV here?"
Lin Feng silently glanced at Muyun, feeling that every time he spoke to this girl, his sense of crisis about the uncertain future weakened: this girl was really good at relieving stress. Then he looked at the LCD TV, which had been bought only two or three years ago, and was now showing a blue screen, "Is there a problem with the TV? Can't you get a signal in your room either?"
Muyun nodded, looking somewhat regretful, but the regretful look disappeared after a few seconds. Lin Feng first filled Roll's food bowl, then prepared to cook in the kitchen. However, just as he was about to take a step towards the kitchen, a series of knocks suddenly came from the door.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, but a second before the knocking started, Lin Feng suddenly felt a somewhat familiar chill, but this chill only appeared for a moment like an illusion, and he thought it was due to his nerves being overly tense.
Muyun wrinkled her brow and sniffed, but found nothing. She pointed in the direction of the door, "Landlord, there's a guest!"
"I know, I know." Lin Feng hurried to open the door, wondering who would come to visit such a remote place. Judging by the time, it didn't seem like it was for water and electricity bills. The door opened, and he habitually spoke, "Hey, are you looking for...?!"
Standing outside was an unfamiliar girl.
She was tall, at least 1.7 meters tall, slim, with waist-length hair, wearing a very plain black dress and slightly worn-out sneakers, with no other adornments. But the simple attire couldn't hide the outstanding beauty of the girl: her features were delicate and carried a sense of nobility, her eyes were not large, but when slightly narrowed, they seemed to carry an elegant beauty, her nose was small and slightly upturned, her lips were thin and rosy without makeup, and her overall facial features seemed to have a hint of mixed race, giving the impression of a beautiful mixed-race girl. The most striking thing was her complexion: her skin was clean and tender to the point of being almost fragile, and exceptionally fair... so fair that Lin Feng even felt it was a bit too pale.
Lin Feng was not a person who couldn't move when faced with beauty. Although he longed for a life with a partner, he was also quite composed. When he saw Muyun, who was of the same level of beauty, bouncing happily in front of him yesterday, he didn't stare blankly for so long. Now the reason he was dumbfounded was because—the girl in front of him looked more surprised than he did.
The unfamiliar girl at the door shielded her eyes from the sun, seeming to dislike the overly strong sunlight. When she saw Lin Feng come out, her surprised expression was completely unhidden, and she exclaimed before Lin Feng could speak, "You're the one from last night... You're not dead?!"
"What kind of talk is that!" Lin Feng subconsciously replied, only realizing the amount of information in her words after, "Last night... Damn it! Muyun, transform quickly!"
Apart from Muyun, he had only encountered one "person" last night!
And now he was completely sure that the momentary chill he had felt before opening the door was not an illusion—it was his miraculous sixth sense cultivated since childhood. But it turned out that having a sixth sense was useless without vigilance—he had already opened the door, and he was less than two meters away from the attacker last night!
Lin Feng's last thought in this chapter was: I didn't expect her to be such a beautiful girl...