Antonio said coldly: "It seems that she is not completely broken yet, Feiler, you have to work harder."

Lilith let out a nervous laugh.

Soon, both demons left.

Yolande noticed that Feiler's furry ears moved. The werewolf was listening to see if they were really far away.

After making sure they left, Ferrer roared at her angrily: "What on earth are you thinking? Antonio will kill you at any time!"

"Death is the best outcome. I'm afraid of pain. I won't be able to endure torture." Yolande touched his injured arm, tilted his head and asked, "But why do you care about my life and death?"

Feiler seemed speechless for a moment.

He filled the brief gap with action. He pulled Yolande's scratched hand over and looked at it, mockingly: "Witches are really fragile."

"Life is fragile." Yolande looked at the wounds extending from his elbow to his upper arm, "You are the same."

"I'm different! I'm different from other people!" Feiler roared angrily, with a wolf howling feeling when he spoke, "Little witch, don't think that you can stay with me just because the Dark Lord lets you live.

Do whatever you want!"

He was so close that Yolande could see the cruel golden glimmer in his eyes.

It was daytime now, and the moon was still far away from rising. He shouldn't have lost control. But the words "you too" completely released the shackles of the beast in his heart. He felt that every nerve was twitching, and there was a feeling in his stomach.

With a crucible that exploded, he longed to taste the flesh and blood of the arrogant witch in front of him and teach her a profound lesson.

He is different, he is a werewolf.

"Okay." Yolande said. Her heartbeat was deafening. She suspected that if she continued, she might be eaten alive by Feiler. "What you say is what it is."

There was a kind of kindness and tolerance in her tone that made Feiler feel uncomfortable...and even frightened.

"Stay here and don't move. I'll get you some medicine."

He left in a hurry.

Yolande looked at his broad back, his eyes flickering.

+++++Day 5+++++

"Feiler, I want to read a book." Yolande sat on the bed, holding the window open, showing longing for the scenery outside the window, "My brain is going moldy."

"No." The werewolf made an inarticulate mutter from his throat.

He had not yet come out of the over-excitement of the full-moon night, and his whole body was enveloped in an uneasy restlessness. Yolande felt that it was irrational to provoke him at this time, but she still wanted to try.

She got off the bed and squatted in front of the werewolf curled up into a ball of hair.

From Feiler's side-lying angle, you could just see the exposed skin between her knee-high socks and her school uniform skirt. It was pale, innocent, and delicate, tempting the outbreak of animal nature.

He put his paw on it before his brain could think about it.

Yolande's pupils shrank slightly, but her eyes didn't change much. She felt the heat that never dissipated from the werewolf's body, the fur that was a little rough compared to her skin, and the cold and sharp claws gently touching her.

The inner thigh can create a pool of blood with just the slightest touch.

She put her hand on Feiler's paw and felt him tremble obviously.

"Shh." She moved closer to the werewolf and leaned into his arms, "Don't move, it's very warm."

Feiler felt that his whole body was stiff, and the short few minutes seemed as long as thousands of years.

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+++++Day 2+++++

I don't know when, the howls of wolves could be heard outside, and the full moon finally rose to the center of the sky.

The thick fur covered Yolande's cold skin, and the cold sharp teeth rubbed against her throbbing blood vessels. If it went any deeper, she would be bitten to death.

"Do you want to eat me?" Yolande asked.

Feiler suddenly raised his head and struggled to pull his eyes away from her open and closed lips. He quickly jumped off the bed and returned to the animal skin blanket in the corner. He completed the transformation from human to wolf in the blink of an eye.

The tail was lowered, and the body curled up into the furry blanket.

He rarely deliberately suppresses his instincts on full moon nights.

"I know you are a purebred werewolf, and you can stay sane on a full moon night." Yolande frowned and touched the wound on his neck with lingering fear. The temperature was extremely low and the blood coagulated quickly, "Don't use this

A way to avoid the problem, I want to know why you joined the Demon King's Army?"

Feiler let out a high-pitched wolf howl, and the loud sound made Yolande's chest vibrate. In an instant, all the werewolves in the tribe responded to him. Yolande covered his ears, turned over to the wall, and covered himself with a quilt.

The head fell asleep.

The next morning, Yolande was shaken awake by Ferrer.

"What's wrong?" she asked drowsily.

Ferrer forced her off the bed, and she hurriedly pulled up the hem of her nightgown.

"Someone came to check on you." Feller muttered, "That damn bitch..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened, and two demons wearing black robes and masks walked in from the outside. Yolande suddenly woke up, and her first reaction was to touch her staff, but soon

She quickly realized that her staff had been taken away.

"It seems that you have enjoyed a lot of fun from her, Feiler." Yolande knew the sharp and mean female voice was the famous witch Lilith as soon as she heard it.

Another black-haired demon looked at her with disgust and said: "This is a female apprentice, only a teenager... You are so disgusting."

"Me?" Lilith pointed her wand at the black-haired male demon and said angrily, "Antonio, that filthy scavenger brought her to bed. What did I do?"

Yolande recognized the male demon as Antonio, a powerful lackey of the demon king.

"You were the one who talked about this first!" Antonio was not to be outdone. He squinted his eyes, glanced at Feiler contemptuously, and said to Lilith, "You have to be at least a little different from animals, right?"

"Get out of here after watching it!" Ferrer roared to interrupt their argument. He suddenly lifted the quilt and threw Yolande off the bed. "As you can see, my prisoner has all four limbs, not even a single part missing."

.”

He pinched Yolande's arm and lifted her up. She struggled and screamed in mid-air, and then he threw her back on the bed in less than two seconds. She felt that her shoulder was about to be dislocated, and the werewolf's sharp claws were imprinted into her skin.

, the whole arm hurts as if it had been burned.

Lilith was very satisfied with her fearful look. She nodded: "Well done, Feiler. The Demon King wants her to be alive, but it doesn't have to be complete. You can damage her, as long as you can get the information about the real demon seal from her...

…”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Yolande stood up from the sheets, "I'm just an apprentice!"

She lied.

Of course she knows what the "True Demon Seal" is.

It was the seal used by the mages to suppress the devil hundreds of years ago. It was divided into four parts and preserved in the Alpine Mage Tower, the Ocean Mage Tower, the Grassland Mage Tower, and the Jungle Mage Tower.

Now the Demon King has awakened and has successively broken through the first three Mage Towers. As long as he destroys the True Demon Seal in the Jungle Mage Tower, he can regain his full strength and rule the world again.

When the Demon King's army invaded, the true demon seal of the Jungle Mage Tower was taken away by several mentors.

Yolande would rather die than reveal their whereabouts.

She gritted her teeth and glared at the two demons: "It's useless for you to arrest me, I don't know anything!"

Feiler immediately leaned over and pinched her chin: "Shut up, I didn't let you speak."

The fishy smell of the beast and the pain in her abdomen made Yolande tremble all over. She said no more, but stared at the two black-robed demons with blazing eyes.

Antonio said coldly: "It seems that she is not completely broken yet, Feiler, you have to work harder."

Lilith let out a nervous laugh.

Soon, both demons left.

Yolande noticed that Feiler's furry ears moved. The werewolf was listening to see if they were really far away.

After making sure they left, Ferrer roared at her angrily: "What on earth are you thinking? Antonio will kill you at any time!"

"Death is the best outcome. I'm afraid of pain. I won't be able to endure torture." Yolande touched his injured arm, tilted his head and asked, "But why do you care about my life and death?"

Feiler seemed speechless for a moment.

He filled the brief gap with action. He pulled Yolande's scratched hand over and looked at it, mockingly: "Human beings are really fragile."

"Life is fragile." Yolande looked at the wounds extending from his elbow to his upper arm, "You are the same."

"I'm different! I'm different from other people!" Feiler roared angrily, with a wolf howling feeling when he spoke, "Little girl, don't think that just because the devil lets you live, you can do whatever you want with me.

!”

He was so close that Yolande could see the cruel golden glimmer in his eyes.

It was daytime now, and the moon was still far away from rising. He shouldn't have lost control. But the words "you too" completely released the shackles of the beast in his heart. He felt that every nerve was twitching, and there was a feeling in his stomach.

Pretending to be a fluttering butterfly, he longed to taste the flesh and blood of the arrogant human in front of him and teach her a profound lesson.

He is different, he is a werewolf.

"Okay." Yolande said. Her heartbeat was deafening. She suspected that if she continued, she might be eaten alive by Feiler. "What you say is what it is."
To be continued...