After Being Trapped on a Snowy Mountain, She Was Fed by a Snow Wolf

Ji Yingran got stranded on Snow Mountain and, along the way, picked up a wolf. The Snow Wolf’s fur was fluffy and soft, cascading like a waterfall, with golden eyes that sparkled like a galaxy.

Of course, the best part was how incredibly fuzzy it felt to touch—she simply couldn’t get enough of it.

Coincidentally, the Snow Wolf felt the same way. She had found a human right at the entrance to her nest. The looks were passable enough, so she decided to take her in as a slave.

Ji Yingran had no idea. She was completely absorbed in petting the wolf—not a cat, mind you, but the wolf.

“Big-Tail Wolf, you’re so cute! I love you!”

The Snow Wolf yanked her tail back and shot her a disdainful side-eye, all while letting out a threatening low growl.

Yet once the human fell asleep, the Snow Wolf would sidle closer. She would gently nuzzle Ji Yingran’s cheek and neck, marking her with her scent.

When the rescue team finally arrived, the Snow Wolf happened to be out. Ji Yingran left with them in a rush, not even having a chance to say goodbye.

She figured she’d go back to see her someday, but that “someday” ended up getting delayed by over half a year.

Later on, a new neighbor moved in next door—a white-haired beauty with golden eyes, gorgeous enough to take one’s breath away.

The sight of such a beauty was pleasing, but she wasn’t easy to get along with. Her gaze was especially unfriendly, and she always carried this resentful air, like she’d been seduced and then abandoned.

Ji Yingran couldn’t help but mutter to herself: *This new neighbor looks kind of like my Wolfie…
Until one day, the beauty could no longer hold back. She cornered Ji Yingran against the wall, trapping her between it and herself.

“You hugged me and petted my belly 179 times, my ears 188 times, my head 319 times, and my tail 407 times.”

“My scent is practically pouring off you. Where do you think you’re going?”

Ji Yingran stared in shock, then burst out laughing. She even kept count? This wolf was something else…

But soon enough, she couldn’t laugh anymore. Trembling, she slumped against the Snow Wolf’s shoulder, her eyes rimmed red, her mind hazy in a whirlwind of pain laced with pleasure.

Indeed, you shouldn’t go around recklessly petting wolves you pick up in the wild.

“Don’t you love petting my tail? What’s stopping you now?”

Darkness churned in the Snow Wolf’s eyes as her husky voice whispered right by Ji Yingran’s ear.

“Who told you to pet it with your hands…”