What does it feel like to have a werewolf living at home? It seems like there's no particular feeling at all. There hasn't been a full moon night transformation, nor has there been a bloodthirsty werewolf killing the entire family, and certainly no demon hunters leading over two hundred holy knights to punish the wicked and incidentally flatten one's own home. Hao Ren felt that this night was as peaceful as if nothing had happened: the werewolf was easy to talk to, paid the rent obediently, didn't become violent after transforming, and her only characteristics were a fear of cats, being a bit of a chatterbox, and slightly annoying. Other than that, she had no other faults, and she looked cute whether transformed or not, so it didn't seem unacceptable. Early the next morning, Hao Ren was awakened by the wet and prickly sensation on his face. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a fluffy face with black and white fur staring at him, with two golden vertical pupils conveying one message: Breakfast! "Good morning,roll。”Hao Renqiang restrained himself from falling asleep again，I yawned several times in a row and stretched my arms several times before finally waking up，He waved his hand and drove his second in command to the ground，Getting up and dressing in a drowsy state。 "Good morning, get lost." Hao Ren struggled to keep himself from falling back asleep, yawning several times and stretching his arms before finally waking up. He waved his hand to shoo his second-in-command off the bed and got up to dress in a groggy state. Then he suddenly remembered that there was a new tenant in his house. And then he suddenly remembered that this new tenant was an unidentified life form claiming to be a werewolf. This matter had kept him tossing and turning until the early hours of the morning before he managed to fall asleep barely, and now with the drowsiness still not worn off from his sleep, he couldn't help but scratch his head and mutter: "Am I dreaming?" But he soon realized he wasn't dreaming: a series of pitter-patter footsteps came from the direction of the living room, followed by that somewhat familiar boisterous voice: "Landlord! Landlord, is there no signal on your TV?"

Didn't the advertisement say there would be TV to watch?” Hao Ren sighed, finally accepting the fact that his life had changed from now on, but he knew he wasn't ready for anything—honestly, unless one had been immersed in mid-adolescent fantasies for years, invaded by illusions into reality, who could be prepared for the current situation! He had no idea how to interact with a werewolf next, nor what would happen the next day; with the current situation... he'd just have to take it one step at a time. He pushed the door open and saw Lily already sitting in the living room, and this werewolf girl had changed her clothes. She was wearing a cool little tank top and denim shorts, exuding youthful vigor and energy. Her slightly wheat-colored skin, paired with this outfit, made her look as if she had just stepped out of a bodybuilding show. Seeing Hao Ren come out of the room, Lily immediately waved her hand happily: “Good morning, landlord! What's going on with the TV having no signal?” Then she saw the black and white kitten perched on Hao Ren's shoulder, looking like it was inspecting the palace with a regal air. She immediately did a backflip behind the sofa, peeking out timidly with half her head, her eyes, now a pale gold, staring intently at the cat's face. After holding back for a while, she greeted with a trembling voice that was almost reverent: “Scram... good morning.” “As a werewolf, please try to have some dignity.”

Hao Ren silently glanced at Lily and felt that with every word he spoke to this girl, his sense of crisis about the uncertain future diminished a little: this one was really good at reducing stress. Then he looked at the LCD TV in the living room, which had only been bought two or three years ago, and saw a blue screen. 'Is there a problem with the TV? Can't you get any signal in your room either?'

This seemingly unremarkable rental apartment had a very extravagant side: there was a TV in every room, which Hao Ren had bought during a brainstorm when his 'business' was booming a couple of years ago. However, because he caught a big sale, he didn't spend much money. Nowadays, having a TV in every room had become the most attractive selling point when he rented out the rooms.

Lily nodded, carefully squeezing out from behind the sofa, moving on all fours like a puppy: 'There's no signal in my room either, I need to watch the documentary channel in the morning.'

'Do you like watching documentaries?' Hao Ren asked casually while he crawled behind the TV to see if it was a wiring issue. Lily's voice came from behind him: 'Not really, it's just that there's a translated film recently telling the story of prairie wolves, and I need to keep up with the movements of my kin...'

'Are you from the African savannah?' Hao Ren asked curiously, turning his head. The thought of her werewolf identity and the topic they were discussing brought a palpable sense of intrigue.

Lily shook her head: 'No, I don't know where I'm from, maybe somewhere near the snowy plains. Memories before 'awakening' are vague, I can't remember at all.'

But I think that all wolves are one family—just like you humans, despite having so many different races, you are still collectively called Earthlings. I believe the main reason we 'others' are relegated to the lower echelons of the Earth's circle is that we are not united enough..." Lily started babbling again, and Hao Ren felt that he could no longer keep up with the other's topic—damn it, how do you discuss evolution or species issues with a canine creature from the snowy plains? "The wiring is fine, the TV is fine, and since you can't get a signal in your room either, it must be a problem with the signal tower," Hao Ren said, lifting his head from behind the TV, seemingly very professional, when in fact he didn't understand what was going on at all. He just felt that he couldn't lose face in front of a silly werewolf who was scared stiff by the sight of a cat, "There are few cable connections here, so we basically rely on the TV tower." "Oh." Lily responded, looking a bit disappointed, but the look of disappointment disappeared in just a few seconds. Hao Ren first went to fill up the cat food, and then prepared to go to the kitchen to cook, but just as he was about to step towards the kitchen, a sudden series of thumping knocks came from the door. Perhaps it was a illusion, but just before the knocking started, Hao Ren suddenly felt a somewhat familiar chill, but this chill only appeared for an instant like a hallucination, and he thought it was due to his own nerves being overly tense. Lily, on the other hand, frowned and sniffed, but didn't notice anything. She pointed in the direction of the front door: "Landlord, there's a guest!" "I know, I know."

Hao Ren hurried to open the door, wondering who would visit such a secluded place. It didn't seem like the time for utility bill collectors. As he opened the door, he habitually said, 'Hey, who are you looking...?!' A girl he didn't recognize stood outside. She was tall, at least 1.7 meters by his estimate, with a slender figure and waist-length hair. She wore a simple black dress and a pair of slightly worn sneakers on her feet, with no other adornments. However, her plain attire couldn't hide her outstanding beauty: her features were delicate and carried a certain 'aristocratic air.' Her eyes were not large, but when she squinted slightly, they seemed to carry an elegant beauty. Her nose was small and slightly upturned, her lips thin, and without makeup, they were a vibrant red. The overall shape of her face seemed to have a slight Eurasian mixed-race feel, giving the impression of a beautiful mixed-race girl.

What caught the eye most was her complexion: her skin was so clean and tender it seemed almost breakable, and it was exceptionally fair... even to the point of being overly pale, making Hao Ren feel it was a bit wan. Hao Ren was actually not someone who would lose his footing at the sight of beauty. Although he did yearn for a life with a partner, he was quite restrained otherwise. He hadn't been stunned for so long when he saw a beautiful girl like Lily bouncing around in front of him yesterday. The main reason for his daze now was that the girl in front of him looked even more astonished than he was. The unfamiliar girl at the door shielded her eyes from the sunlight, seemingly not fond of the overly bright weather. When she saw Hao Ren pushing the door open, her expression of surprise was completely unmasked, and she exclaimed before Hao Ren could speak: 'You're the one from last night... You didn't die?' 'How can you talk like that!' Hao Ren instinctively replied upon hearing this, and then he realized the wealth of information in her words, 'Last night... Oh my goodness! Lily, transform quickly!' Last night, aside from Lily, he had only encountered one 'person'! And now he could be completely sure that the chill he felt before opening the door was not a hallucination; it was hisMagical Sixth Sense,But it has been proven that without vigilance, only the sixth sense tube can be used——He has already opened the door,And the distance from the attacker last night is less than two meters！ Hao Ren's last thought in this chapter was: I didn't expect her to be a beautiful girl...