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Chapter 67 I Like You So Much

When Quan Yuan came to his senses, he found that he had strangely listened to Wen Zhi's words. He lay on the ground and obediently handed his paw to her.

Wen Zhi lowered her delicate little face and trimmed the lion's nails with a large pair of nail clippers.

Her long eyelashes hung down, covering her bright and clear eyes, and her fair and flawless skin showed a faint pink, making her look more delicate and pretty.

She curled her tender pink lips, and dimples were faintly visible on her cheeks, bringing a breathtaking beauty.

Quan Yuan, who should have been irritable and violent, now looked at her with an unusually calm heart and a clear mind.

There was also a faint fragrance in the air, soothing his restless spirit.

He looked at Wen Zhi who was serious, "Wen Zhi, aren't you afraid of me?"

Wen Zhi paused for a moment and looked up at the lion in front of her, looking pitiful.

She smiled and said, "Why should I be afraid of you?"

Quan Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said hesitantly: "Because everyone is afraid of me and they all avoid me."

Wen Zhi lowered her head and continued to cut his nails. "They are them, and I am me. I am not afraid of you, nor do I hide from you."

"On the contrary, I quite like you like this."

The furry white lion would not get angry no matter how she kneaded or pinched it, and would let her play with it as she pleased.

If it were any other cat, they might not be so well-behaved and obedient, let alone this is a lion!
She likes him so much, how could she be afraid of him and even hide from him!
Quan Yuan has lived for twenty-five years, and this is the first time he has heard someone say so bluntly that they like his lion-like appearance.

It’s not like there had been no female beasts who confessed their love to him before, but he could tell that those female beasts were either after his rare bloodline or his family.

No one really likes him.

As long as he reveals his lion form, everyone will stay away from him and be afraid of him.

As time went by, even he himself began to hate his own original form.

But now, Wen Zhi, who appeared inexplicably, told him that she liked him.

Suddenly, Quan Yuan felt his heart skip a beat.

Wen Zhi trimmed all her nails and even rubbed her paws secretly at the end.

"Quan Yuan, how do you think I am doing?"

Quan Yuan retracted his gaze, fixed it on Wen Zhi, and then slowly moved it to his own claws.

I saw that the sharp nails were all cut off, and now there was nothing but bare nails.

He immediately tightened his claws and loosened them again, and saw that not even a fingertip was left.

He was shocked and asked, "My nails are all gone?"

Wen Zhi nodded gently and said, "It's not good to be too sharp. It will hurt people, so I cut it all for you."

At the end of her speech, she found that Quan Yuan's face was not as happy as she had imagined, and there was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Quan Yuan, don't you like it?"

If Quan Yuan doesn't like it, why not try to control her dreams, make Quan Yuan grow his nails again, and she can cut them again?

Quan Yuan met Wen Zhi's cautious eyes and suddenly didn't want to let her down.

"No, I love it."

Although he felt less secure without his sharp nails, he felt a little secretly happy when he saw Wen Zhi trimming his nails so attentively.

It doesn’t seem so sad without nails.

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

"nice! You love it."

Quan Yuan saw the piano in the corner, then looked at Wen Zhi, swinging his lion tail.

"Wen Zhi, can you play a few more piano pieces for me? I want to listen." He had heard Wen Zhi's piano playing before and found that his mental strength was soothed and his confused mind regained some clarity, so he returned to the bedroom from the roof.

But he didn't expect that the song ended as soon as he returned to the bedroom, so he roared at Wen Zhi.

He wanted to hear it again.

Wen Zhi saw him looking at her pleadingly, and her heart softened, "Okay, I'll play a few more songs for you."

She turned back to the piano bench and placed her hands on the black and white keys.

A clear and cheerful melody sounded, and notes jumped out from the piano one after another.

After hearing the music, the purple roses on the balcony seemed to come to life and began to grow wildly.

They climbed upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, with the vines circling along the wall and drilling into the bedroom.

Then he moved towards the piano at a very fast speed.

The vines climbed along the legs of the piano, climbing in spirals, dropping purple roses as they went.

They crawled all over the piano, but like they had life, they deliberately avoided the piano keys and Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi was surrounded by thorny vines, with countless purple roses in full bloom, and the air was filled with fragrant floral scents.

Quan Yuan's restless mind calmed down after being soothed by Wen Zhi's piano.

Even the situation where he had to appear in lion form because he could not maintain his human form was relaxed.

He mobilized his mental strength, and with the help of the piano music, he changed from the form of a lion back to human form.

Quan Yuan looked at the hands that were lion claws before and now had turned into human hands, and felt a sense of unreality.

He looked at Wen Zhi who was immersed in playing the piano in front of him, and his previously violent eyes became gentle.

Unconsciously, he felt sleepy for the first time in a long time.

Quan Yuan fell asleep accompanied by Shu Yang's piano music.

After Wen Zhi finished playing all the songs, she saw Quan Yuan who had fallen asleep. He had turned back into human form, but he still had the lion ears on his head.

She looked at the furry animal ears and felt itchy.

Finally she couldn't help herself and gently rubbed his ears with her hands.

"Good night, Quan Yuan."

As soon as she finished speaking, a purple light flashed before Wen Zhi's eyes, and she suddenly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she sat up on the big bed in the hotel room.

It's bright outside.

The dream is over.

The butler in another world looked at the surveillance video on the light screen with a look of horror.

His lips trembled as he looked at the majestic master beside him.

"Master, this young lady disappeared out of thin air. Could she... be a ghost?"

The old man glanced at her and said, "What era is this now? Put away your weird talk. It's obvious that this girl has a strong mental power, so she can ignore Xiao Yuan's mental barrier and disappear at any time."

"But did you notice that she can calm Xiao Yuan's violent mental power and cure his illness?"

Speaking of this, the master's eyes revealed some excitement and joy.

"Maybe she is the one with a high matching value with Xiao Yuan. After Xiao Yuan removes the mental barrier, quickly collect her aura and make a mental match between her and Xiao Yuan!"

The butler's expression became serious when he heard this, "Okay, Master!"

The master continued to look at Quan Yuan, who was sleeping soundly on the screen, and showed a long-lost relaxed smile.

"I'll copy the piano piece that girl played later, make a record, and play it in Xiao Yuan's room."