Broad, strong shoulders; powerful arms; a lean, formidable waist. Every part of the man's body oozed with raw power and desire.
But perched atop it all was a pair of tall wolf ears and a fluffy tail that made you want to ruffle it nonstop.
"Hurry and dry yourself off. You're getting the carpet wet." An Jin's gaze left his body. Clearing her throat, she tossed him a large, dry towel.
Ling Hong caught the dry towel and casually draped it over his broad shoulders. His eyes fell on An Jin's face, a hint of a smile touching his lips.
He was just about to say something.
When several bestial howls suddenly rang out from outside.
"ROAR—!!"
'Run! The Demon Beasts have broken in! They're inside the city!'
Ling Hong's expression changed drastically. He scooped An Jin up from the bed, blankets and all, and stared intently at the commotion outside the window.
"...What's happening?"
