Jackson lowered his head. He kissed the back of Bailu's hand. The man's action was gentle and soft. Bailu took his hand back in surprise. Why did he take this oath like action, "Hey, please don't do this. You don't even know me."

Jackson was a little surprised at Bailu's uncomfortable attitude. Did she really not remember her identity at all?

Slowly stood up, Jackson felt Bailu's rejection and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He was a very gentle man.

Since childhood, Jackson was educated to love the woman in front of him. However, Bailu obviously didn't intend to give him this opportunity. Therefore, Jackson didn't force Bailu to accept his existence immediately.

His eyes turned around again. Jackson's eyes were once again attracted by Bailu's stomach. How could he really do it, especially when she was pregnant with another man's child in her stomach.

Bai Lu's eyes were too clear, so Jackson could only speak to Bai Lu with sadness to explain their situation and system, "our parents know each other. They are people of the same level. We should be familiar with each other since childhood, but we are not of the same blood. My dear little princess, do you know how the wolf hierarchy works? Everyone has a set role, and we are no exception... "

When Jackson said this, he seemed to pause in a trance, as if he remembered something, but how did he explain the rules of this system to Bailu?

"What is our role?" Bai Lu asked directly. She saw that the answer to this question was the key. Since it was stipulated, what kind of identity and position she should have been in.

Jackson looked deeply at Bailu in front of him. He felt confused. However, while confused, he was deeply attracted by Bailu's unique charm. He couldn't help saying the answer, "yes, you should be my wife."

Jackson's wife? Princess of the werewolf royal family? The mission of reviving the werewolf? Hope for the future of werewolves?

Bai Lu was shocked and couldn't control her decibel. One hand pressed down her big stomach, and the other hand separated Jackson's approach. She couldn't believe the answer, "what are you talking about? Say it again! "

When Bailu was brainwashed by Jackson, Elijah and Sabin were on a city tour. Sabin was a qualified tour guide. She seemed to be more familiar with the city than anyone.

Elijah didn't know why he was so interested in her introduction. The atmosphere between them was very harmonious. Sabin looked at Elijah so deeply and was proud, "the next urban area is one of the few that still retains the original French buildings, most of which were destroyed in the 1970s..."

Elijah turned his head. He looked at Sabin and looked at her seriously. Sabin was attracted by his eyes and couldn't turn his eyes at all. There was only one Elijah in her deep eyes.

After watching for a long time, it seems that there is really an illusion of deep love and longevity.

Elijah had no more magnificent and heroic buildings in his eyes. He just looked at the witch in front of him and sighed, "yes, I remember that the fire devoured the city for the first time..."

Elijah's voice was a little sad. He fell into memories of him and his family, he and his lovely little witch Celeste.

Sabin stopped the topic. She spread her hand and said she would not continue to pretend. Her eyes, expression and whole temperament changed. She snuggled up to Elijah's chest and was absolutely aboveboard. "My dear, I said this is boring?"