Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 252 Snow Wolves Came Again

Chapter 252 Snow Wolves Came Again

Rick bowed its head slightly, and the smell of the little girl on the tip of its nose was even more fragrant.

As rubbed by her, the wet fur around its mouth was a little untidy and its nose was a little itchy.

Then Rick gave a facetious sneeze.

Nancy's bangs were blown skew-whiff.

She blinked, took the towel away and touched Rick's fur before she took out a delicate comb from the small pocket of her clothes.

Everyone there was speechless.

She was well prepared for it.

Seeing that Nancy treated the big snow wolf as a doll, they had no idea what expressions they should wear.

After carefully combing the fur around Rick's mouth, she glanced at Ricky on the other side.

At that moment, Ricky who was also looking at her, so they made eye contact with each other.

Nancy who held a towel in her hand asked with a bright smile.

"Ricky, do you want me to clean your fur?"

Ricky that was sitting upright there, stood up after it hesitated for two seconds and walked slowly and proudly towards the little girl.

Kane was completely expressionless now.

The little girl happily ran over with a towel and wiped Ricky's mouth. Then she, who sat on a small stool surrounded by the three snow wolves, held their heads and fluffy tails and started combing them carefully.

The scene that the little Nancy sat among three snow wolves and held their heads presented an exciting but weird beauty.

Kane who hated that the three snow wolves raised by him were subdued by the little girl so quickly, excitedly took up a camera to capture this scene.

It was so lovely!

"Okay."

Nancy's satisfied voice sounded. Not only the fur on the heads of the three snow wolves, but also their big tails were braided beautifully!

But no matter how pretty the braids were, they looked funny on the three wolves.

“Haha...”"

Ewen couldn't help but laugh out.

Rick and Ricky seemed to have lost so much majesty as kings of wolves.

He took up his phone and took so many photos of these three wolves.

Shawn walked over to lift Nancy up and pinch her little nose. A lot of wolf fur was stuck on both her head and body.

"Go to wash your hair and take a bath. It's time to go to bed."

Nancy responded to him obediently and then waved her little hand to say goodbye to the snow wolves.

The three snow wolves watched her leave, and then stretched lazily and gracefully.

"Hey, my kids, do you forget your dad?"

Kane attracted their attentions again. He looked at the snow wolves raised up by him with dissatisfaction and began to educate them.

"You can't be so superficial. Although Shawn's younger sister is pretty and well-behaved, she is not your cub. I'm your dad, the one who has raised you, but you have never been so kind to me like that..."

Kane had nagged for a long time and the three wolves, whose ears dropped down during this period, immediately ran into the night and disappeared when he finished nagging.

Kane took a sip of water and complained. "Rick and the other two are getting more and more impatient. They could listen to me a lot before."

Though he was complaining, there was still a smile on his face.

Nancy wore a one-piece hamster-look pajama after a bath. She looked like a white hamster when she wore the cap and her face seemed so soft.

A pair of feet uncovered by her pajama were white and delicate, with her ankles and toes tinged with beautiful pink.

She stepped on the soft quilt which sank with her each step.

Shawn also changed into a piece of gray pajama and was now holding a hairdryer to dry Nancy's hair.

Nancy sat on the bed obediently, shaking her feet from time to time, and her head swayed with the moves of Shawn's fingers. She was as obedient as a doll.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Nancy moved her little butt and the tail behind the hamster pajama looked like a small ball.

"Shawn, your hair is still wet."

She stood up, leaned over her eldest cousin's shoulder, and rubbed his short black hair with her fingers.

"Would you mind me drying your hair?"

The little girl looked at the young man who was as cold and clean as snow.

Shawn said "Um" lightly and sat down, with his legs crossed, showing elegance and nobility.

Nancy stood on the bed and held a small hairdryer to dry his hair.

She nodded in satisfaction after she dried her eldest cousin's hair.

"Done!"

Shawn casually twisted his hair with his fingers, stood up and packed up the hairdryer and towels.

"It's time for sleep."

"Okay."

Nancy answered him in a soft voice, got into the bed initiatively and patted the place beside her.

"Shawn, come to sleep."

When Shawn got into the bed, Nancy went into his arms at once.

"Night night, cousin."

With her little head leaning on the shoulder of her eldest cousin, Nancy closed her eyes after she yawned and said good night.

A few minutes later, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes stealthily opened a bit.

After another few seconds, she opened both eyes and was so sleepless that she would not sleep at once.

Then her ear was pinched by a delicate finger, of which the finger pulp was a bit hard but smooth because he often held a scalpel. Pinched by such a finger, the little girl's earlobe was a bit itchy.

Nancy shrank her neck down and laughed lightly, a ringing laugh.

"Shawn, it's itchy."

"Are you sleepless?"

Just like his personality, Shawn's voice also sounded cold as snow, but beautiful at the same time.

The little girl nuzzled his shoulder, and her soft voice rang out from the quilt with a little muffled hum.

"I have known a couple of friends today, Katie, Iris, Rick, Ricky and Annie. All of them are pretty..."

The little girl excitedly said about her experience and mood today. Although her cousin stayed with her all the time and knew what she had done today, she just couldn't help but want to say it.

"Shawn, I am a bit sleepless. I am still missing Iris and others."

She raised her little face and rubbed lightly on his shoulder. Her fingers were tugging at the cloth of his pajama on his chest.

"Shawn, can you tell me some stories?"

She begged him in a low voice with pitiful eyes.

Shawn pinched her delicate nose and said, "Okay."

He agreed to her request and began to tell the story of the Lion King after brief thinking.

He had read the English version of this story once when he was a child and could remember some plots of it now.

Shawn's voice sounded nice. Even though there were no emotions or changes in his tone when he told the story, it was still enjoyable to hear his voice.

In less than a minute, the little girl in his arms who just said that she was sleepless breathed slowly and deeply.

Her two little hands were half clenched into fists on the chest and her eyes closed. It seemed that she had fallen asleep.

Shawn was speechless.

Was his storytelling hypnotic?

He laughed inwardly. A smile flashed in his eyes and he quickly fell asleep while holding this soft small pillow.

The next day they were woken by Kane's screams.

"Da*n it. Something powerful came here last night." Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

While Kane appeased the three snow wolves that were a bit anxious, he explained to everyone seriously.

"Rick and the other two were anxious because they noticed that something powerful came here last night. There are footprints on the snow there. They are so big. It must be a very powerful beast."

Kane pointed to the footprints which had not vanished completely on the snow around the house. He compared his own feet with the footprints, which were at least two times larger than his in size.