The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Adela's POV:

I never imagined that Rufus would suddenly get a headache and pass out. The thought that something was wrong with the food crossed my mind, terrifying me. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But later, I discovered that Rufus only had a headache, and there was no sign of food poisoning, so I felt greatly relieved. I wanted to call the doctor, but Rufus quickly reined himself in and fell asleep. As I traced his face with my eyes, I was suddenly struck with a selfish thought. I had always wanted to spend time alone with him and was now presented with an opportunity.

I didn't summon anyone, but instead I just shut the door and helped Rufus get into bed. I intended to take care of him by myself.

Rufus was not as severe when he was sleeping. His eyes were relaxed and the lines around them were softer. I crouched on the edge of the bed and gazed at him obsessively. My heart was racing. I had never thought that I would be able to get so close to the noblest werewolf in the empire one day. In the near future, we were going to get married and have a more intimate relationship.

As I considered this, my heart quivered. I extended my hand and meekly brushed my fingers over his delicate features. He was the most gorgeous werewolf I'd ever laid my eyes on. I hoped that our children would inherit his appearance.

I couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped my lips. I couldn't wait for that day to

on the bed. I lay beside him and gently leaned my head on his

lip and rub my thighs together.

snort at this moment.

having a

kiss him if possible, but I had spent all my courage. I would just let him take the initiative to kiss me

and my other hand wandered all the way from his chest to his face. His angular chin, straight

sighed softly and called him again, "Rufus, wake

frowned, and his long eyelashes were fluttering.

my head and my breath fanned across his face. I