Jin Wujiu teased, "This is your pet. Can you really bear to skin it?"
"What's there to be reluctant about? A beast's fate is to be skinned and eaten. What else, are we supposed to worship it like an ancestor? It's just that its fur is damaged right now, so it wouldn't look good even if we skinned it."
"Then what do you want to do?" Jin Wujiu found this rather interesting.
Meng Xi's long, slender hand slowly slipped into his collar. With a flip, she straddled his lap in full view of everyone. Leaning down, she whispered a few words into Jin Wujiu's ear.
The more Jin Wujiu listened, the brighter his eyes became, until the corners of his mouth curled into a grin.
Meng Xi continued, "I want to raise this white wolf until it's healthy, then personally skin it and take off the most perfect pelt. We can spread it on our bed. What do you think?"
Her almond-shaped eyes were faintly reddened. Once that gaze was tinged with coquettish charm, it became both pure and seductive.
She looked exactly like an alluring flower.
"Hahahahaha!!"
"Good! What a wonderful idea! I'll be waiting for the day that wolf-skin rug is spread out."
No one knew what Meng Xi had said, but Jin Wujiu happily ordered the people beside him, "Within half a month, pile on the crystal cores and potions. Restore this white wolf's fur to its original state, no matter what. There must not be a single blemish."
Meng Xi nodded. "It wouldn't be fun if it spoiled the mood."
He casually pointed at Lei Xing. "That ugly freak, keep an eye on this wolf and take good care of it. If the wolf pelt isn't beautiful when the time comes, I'll skin you and use