Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Seeing those blue eyes in the dark night, Tengri's heart almost jumped out of his throat. There was a loud bang in his head and the blood in his body suddenly turned cold.    

The Wild Wolf was already prepared to pounce and kill him, but it did not immediately pounce on him.    

Everyone on the prairie knew that when they met Wild Wolf in the wild, if they immediately turned around and ran, within three steps, they would be pounced on from behind by Wild Wolf.    

If they maintained a confrontation with Wild Wolf, a man and a wolf could confront each other in the middle of the night.    

It was just like two extreme masters exchanging blows. The outcome only lasted for a split-second. It was more important to decide who to give up first.    

This Wild Wolf was clearly an 'expert'. It did not pounce immediately, but waited for Tengri to turn around and escape.    

Since Tengri understood this logic, of course he wouldn't make that kind of fatal mistake. Furthermore, his Ox-ear Blade was right under his feet, he only needed to slowly squat down and pick up the blade. Even if he couldn't kill the Wild Wolf, he could drive it away.    

However, Tengri was still scared.    

Because he wasn't sure if he could handle two wolves at the same time: one directly in front of him, the other to his left.    

Wolves were the smartest hunters in the animal kingdom. They were even more intelligent than the lions on the plains of Africa. They knew how to fight in groups, so much so that some people described them as natural military experts.    

The group of Wild Wolf posed a much more terrifying threat to their prey than the same number of lions.    

If there was only one wolf, Tengri could still grit his teeth and fight it to the death.    

But now, there were two Wild Wolf s. One was in front of him, holding him down, and the other had already laid his head on the ground, bowing his body and walking towards him inch by inch.    

Very few people knew that the speed at which Wild Wolf hunted their prey was not any slower than a cheetah.    

Furthermore, Tengri did not even know which of the two Wild Wolf was the main attacker. Maybe both of them were: When he goes to deal with one of them, the other will pounce at his fastest speed, and bite his throat off his neck!    

As the wolf on the left slowly approached, Tengri realized in despair that they were a wolf couple.    

When it came to hunting prey, the coordination between the couple was absolutely perfect.    

Tonight was the day Tengri would die.    

Maybe, being eaten by the Wild Wolf was Tengri's bad luck that he had to accept.    

But when he thought about how his three children and his wife would become orphans and widows after he died and no one would take care of them anymore, Tengri felt more pain and despair at the same time.    

Wolves were intelligent creatures. Under the absolute advantage of two to one, they would never confront Tengri. Instead, they took the initiative to attack, and didn't even bother to probe. The two wolves were ready to pounce at any time.    

"Oh great heavens of longevity, can't you take pity on your child?"    

Tengri howled in despair. At the same time, the two Wild Wolf shot up like lightning and pounced forward.    

"Hey!"    

He roared, bent down, and picked up the cow-ear sharp knife. He stabbed the male wolf in the stomach: "He must die, but before he dies, he hopes to perish together with one of them!"    

Killing one of the Wild Wolf had become Tengri's last request to Longevity. But, when his knife aimed at the male wolf's stomach and stabbed down, he was horrified to find that the Wild Wolf's body twisted violently in the air, dodging his sharp knife. Its two claws rested on his shoulder and bit down on his neck!    

The Wild Wolf's mouth emitted a nauseating smell of blood, its sharp fangs shone coldly in the moonlight.    

At the same time, another Wild Wolf had already pounced onto his back, aiming at the back of his neck.    

Tengri could not dodge at all. He didn't even have the time to retaliate before he saw the grim reaper who grinned at him.    

"It's over!"    

Tengri screamed desperately in his heart as he closed his eyes and waited for the final pain to come.    

"Awoo!"    

Tengri didn't wait for the pain from having his neck bitten, but for the Wild Wolf to scream out miserably. Then his body was knocked down heavily by the Wild Wolf, and his head was pressed under by a Wild Wolf.    

Then, he heard the sound of the Wild Wolf creaking before it died. The Wild Wolf that was pressing down on his face hurriedly twitched its body a few times, then stopped moving.    

"What's going on?"    

Tengri was stunned and waited for a long time. Then, he raised his hand and pushed away the wolf that was pressing down on his head. Then, he saw the refreshing night sky and felt the fresh and cold air.    

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"    

He clearly felt the ecstasy of the world, causing Tengri to abruptly sit up. Then, he saw the two Wild Wolf s that only wanted to kill him.    

The two wolves lay beside him. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see that their heads had already collapsed due to something, and their eyes could no longer emit a blue glow.    

Both Wild Wolf were dead, and their heads were smashed, but there were no wounds at all.    

The value of these two pieces of perfect wolf skins were equivalent to several hundred kilograms of fish. Not only could they give his wife and children a new set of clothes, but they could also save more than half of his money to buy some winter goods.    

Furthermore, there was also wolf meat, which weighed at least 70 to 80 catties. As long as he could save a little bit of food, he could completely endure through this cold winter.    

"Longevity Day, you've finally blessed me!"    

Tengri cried with joy. He turned around and kneeled on the ground. Just as he was about to thank the longevity god with his five bodies, his brain once again rang out. He stood there with his mouth wide open.    

A girl was sitting on the ground right behind his voice. She was raising her hand to pull down her black hair. Her beautiful face was a gentle color under the moonlight. Her action of combing her hair was slow and gentle, like a fairy.    

This girl was the one he had fished out of the lake with his net.    

"So you didn't die. You didn't die."    

Tengri stared at the girl in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, he stared at her with his eyes wide open.    

The girl didn't answer, she only smiled gently and stretched her arms. Her figure was slim and graceful, like a spirit serpent.    

"You are the goddess of Zathgol Lake, you are the one who saved me!"    

Tengri suddenly understood and didn't dare to look at the goddess again. He quickly prostrated himself on the ground and used the most pious method of the nomadic tribes to thank the goddess of Zerg Lake for saving him.    

The goddess spoke: "Stand up."    

The Goddess's voice was very pleasant. It reminded Tengri of a skylark that flew across the grass in spring. It also had an irresistible charm. Tengri obediently stood up but still kneeled on the ground.    

The goddess spoke again. "What is your name, and why are you here?"    

Tengri stared at the dead wolf and answered with fear and trepidation: "My name is Tengri, I, I came to the lake to fish because I can't take it anymore, please forgive my rude behavior."    

From Tengri's point of view, the goddess was underwater having sex with her lover, but he caught her … This was definitely a foolish action that would make the goddess angry.    

The goddess laughed, her voice was clear like a silver bell, and there was even a hint of coquettishness that made a man's heart jump: "Hehe, I'm not some goddess, I'm just someone who fell into the water, coincidentally saved by your fishing net. Speaking of which, I have to thank you."    

Tengri immediately shook his hand: "No, no, you are a goddess, I don't dare to accept your thanks."    

From Tengri's point of view, if the girl that could shatter the two ferocious Wild Wolf's heads wasn't a goddess, then what was she?    

The goddess didn't argue any further. She only asked gently, "Tengri, I want to ask you to do me a favor, okay?"    

To be able to help Goddess, to Tengri, oh, no, to everyone living in the vicinity of Zathgol Lake, this was definitely a great honor!    

Tengri once again prostrated himself on the ground, with a whimper in his voice: "Goddess, please instruct me."    

A few hours later, as the sky began to brighten in the east, Tengri drove his imported hand tractor back to his house.    

Inside the tractor carriage were two dead wolves, as well as the goddess and her lover.    

Why has the goddess's lover not woken up yet?    

Tengri wasn't in the mood to think about it, because he was very uneasy: Would the goddess be angry with him because I wanted to strip her of her clothes and boots?    

Even though Tengri already explained to the goddess why he did this.    

However, the goddess didn't say anything and only chuckled. Her smile was like that of a goddess, profound and unfathomable.    

When he got out of the car, she comforted him softly: "Tengri, I forgive you for your offense because you are thinking for your wife and children."    

Tengri was stunned for a moment and then immediately went ecstatic as he thanked her profusely. If it wasn't for the goddess stopping him, he would have fallen to his knees in front of her again.    

After hearing the sound of the tractor, Tengri's wife, Zhuo Ma, and the three children all woke up and ran out excitedly to see what surprises he could bring to their families.    

When Zhuo Ma saw the godlike girl beside her husband (father), she was stunned. The three boys hid behind her humbly, but they couldn't help but poke their heads out.    

"Tengri, this is …"    

Zhuo Ma was about to ask something, but Tengri said anxiously, "Zhuo Ma, quick, go boil some hot water!"    

"Sorry for the trouble."    

The goddess politely nodded to Zhuo Ma before walking into the room with her little lover in her arms.    

The words "four walls of a house" seemed to exist specifically for Tengri's family. Other than a light bulb and a flashlight, there was not a single piece of home appliances. There were two large windows covered in thick straw and two dirty quilts.    

The small table and a few small wooden stools under the north wall were the only furniture in the house.    

Upon seeing this, the goddess frowned slightly, but then relaxed. Carrying her little lover to the child's window, she lifted up the quilt and placed him on the bed.    

Tengri and his wife were busy heating up the water outside, while the three children hid behind the door and peeked in their direction carefully.    

The goddess turned and smiled at them, then ignored them and began to undress her little lover.    

She turned to the three children. "Who wants to help me wash this?"    

"Me!"    

The thirteen year old Sun Red spoke in unison with the eight year old Tellen and the four year old Ancient Kodak, snatching them out from behind the door.    

The children of the poor had been in charge since last year, and the three of them had gone with their mother to work at the inn in town (such as slurry sheets and the like).    

Goddess looked at the three children, pointed at Sun Hong and Tellen and said, "You two."