husband you are enough

Chapter 342 Encountering the Wolves
"I didn't promise you, if you want to play in the water, you can play enough by yourself."

With a wry smile on the corner of Tong Xiaoman's mouth, he tilted his head, using his arm as a pillow, and was about to fall asleep.

"Tong Xiaoman, don't sleep, take a bath first." Nalanche immediately held her head up, not letting her lean on it.

Tong Xiaoman simply closed his eyes and started snoring loudly.

"Tong Xiaoman..." Nalan Che gritted his teeth.

He responded with a louder snort.

So, Mr. Nalan, who was thinking of having a beautiful play in the water tonight, could only stare blankly when someone pretended to be dead until late at night.

They are in the wild now, and ferocious beasts may come and go at any time, Nalan Che did not fall asleep, but took a nap to rest his mind.

Tong Xiaoman, who is used to sleeping on high beds and soft pillows, may be too tired, or maybe it is because she knows that the man around her will protect her, so she sleeps comfortably.

It was late at night, and the raging wind kept caressing the leaves in the forest, making rustling sounds, occasionally the sound of insects and birds, and the mournful roar of beasts, adding to the mystery of the snow-capped forest. A strange and frightening breath.

Sleeping until midnight, suddenly there was a chilling howling of wolves in the quiet forest, as well as the vague sound of hurried footsteps.

Nalanche, who was in a light sleep, opened his eyes instantly. His cold and sharp eyes looked towards the source of the sound, but he couldn't see anything except the light of the bonfire. Obviously, the sound was far away from here.

In the next moment, Tong Xiaoman was also awakened.

She stretched out her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, and listened to the rapid howling of wolves. Her mind suddenly cleared up, and she said in surprise, "The wolf is coming."

Nalanche nodded lightly, stood up, listened to the howling sound, frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death, and then said with a sullen face, "I'm afraid someone was attacked by wolves."

Tong Xiaoman also stood up quickly, and said with a worried face: "Could it be that the people you sent were attacked by wolves?"

Nalanche didn't say anything, but he quickly lit a few torches on the campfire, and said calmly, "Follow me."

"Wait a minute." Tong Xiaoman quickly opened his backpack, took out a small bag from it and put it on his back.

Nalan Che handed her a torch for her to hold, then took her with one hand, and quickly ran towards the direction where the wolf howled.

On the other side of the forest, hundreds of wild wolves were besieging two tall men.

Those two men did not have any weapons in their hands, they were bare-handed, and their bodies were already wounded in many places. The fresh meat smelled like blood, which aroused the bloodthirsty and powerful attacks of the wolves. Roaring, it seems that they are destined to be buried in the belly of wolves tonight.

At this moment, a thick, acrid smell of smoke suddenly rose from the windward part of the forest, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The thick smoke quickly spread in the forest following the direction. The group of ferocious, bloodthirsty and brutal wolves smelled the strong smell of smoke, and their attack power dropped rapidly. They looked at each other and howled for a while. Seeing that the thick smoke was increasing, a black wolf that seemed to be the leader suddenly raised its neck and let out a deep and deep howl. The wild wolf that was attacking the two men quickly stopped attacking and retreated.

The wild wolf obeyed the leader's order, turned around and ran away.

The noisy forest quickly returned to calm.

(End of this chapter)