I Traded My Wolves for a Cold-Blooded Serpent, But Why is He Always Hitting on Me Chapter 07

I Traded My Wolves for a Cold-Blooded Serpent, But Why is He Always Hitting on Me Chapter 07

“Sign the marriage license first. Wedding later.” Dad leaned back and sipped tea. “Once it’s done, you get the five percent

stock.”

I didn’t hesitate. I said calmly: “I want the stock the second the license is signed.”

Dad slammed his cup down.

Wrinkles bunched around his eyes, angry: “You don’t even trust your own family?”

I sighed, honest: “Can you blame me? Last time, Ella batted her eyes and my things were gone.”

He flinched. His face stayed dark, but he gave in:

“Bring the license and your husband here, and it’s yours.”

That showed how much money the marriage would make them.

And even if they gave me the stock, it was really a gift to my unknown fiancé-married assets belonged to both partners.

I nodded and left.

“You stay here from now on. No more running off. And cut ties with those beastmen before the wedding!” His strict voice followed me.

I went back downstairs. The air was still quiet.

I walked straight to Serpentes: “I’ll show you my room.”

I needed to talk to him privately.

Jacob squinted: “You haven’t been here in ages. What’s to see?”

I smiled: “You want a tour too?”

“Hell no. Jacob snapped. He looked away, grumbling.

Ella ate fruit, watching Serpentes carefully: “Dad’s still here. Isn’t that inappropriate?”

I was confused: “You have three beastmen with you. I’m just taking one to my room. Why’s this wrong?”

Ella’s face shifted.

John frowned “We didn’t-”

Ella set down her plate sharply: “You’re right, sis. But only if Serpentes wants to.”

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Everyone stared at the emotionless man.

Serpentes opened his mouth: “Let’s go.”

I nodded and led him away.

I didn’t care what the others thought.

My room was plain white, spotless-someone had been cleaning it.

I cleared my throat, about to speak.

The air shifted.

Before I could react, something coiled around my waist.

A serpent’s tail.

“Your scent is strong here.” His voice was rough.

I couldn’t believe it: “I haven’t stayed here in forever! How is it still strong?!”

His sharp teeth grazed my collarbone.

Danger hung in the air. I was scared he’d devour me.

I took a deep breath: “You just had suppressants yesterday, right?”

This wasn’t normal.

The tail held me tight against his chest.

I struggled: “I brought you up here to tell you-I’m getting married.”

Serpentes didn’t let go like I thought he would.

Instead, his tail lifted me and tossed me onto the bed.

He stood over me, narrow eyes glowing eerily,

His tail slid up under my shirt.

I grabbed it quickly and looked away

He narrowed his shadowed eyes: “Do you hate me?”

“Uh.. no.”

“Aren’t you my master?” He leaned down, voice light and terrifying, confused and cruel: “Or are you just scared?”

A shadow fell over me.

…I was definitely scared.

One-everyone said snakes were lustful, and serpent beastmen were even worse. I never would’ve taken him if Ella hadn’t

said he was asexual.

Two-

He was just too much.

I sighed: “But I’m really getting married… I might have to send you back to Ella. She’s not getting married anytime soon.”

Serpentes finally reacted.

Rage flashed in his eyes. I whispered:

“Would you even want to go back to Ella?”

Serpentes looked down at me and smiled slowly:

“Does being with me hurt you?”

I froze: “No. You’re good at chores.”

Wait.

That wasn’t the point.

In the next second,

he leaned down, shadow swallowing me whole:

“Then you’re never getting rid of me.”

I hesitated, then gently touched his tail.

Finally,

he murmured “Don’t worry.”

Worry about what?

tshook my head silently. I already had a plan.

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