“He will.” The little snake spoke with a solid expression, sounding firm. “He’ll definitely kill me!”

As the little snake said this, he took off the clothing and draped it onto her.

Irina also felt unsure, feeling that it was a very risky action to let the little snake return home.

Therefore, she didn’t try to persuade him further. She only said, feeling a little pity, “We have a bed-stove at home now and the bedroom is very warm. If you were to come, you won’t need to hibernate anymore.”

The little snake was speechless.

Irina planted a kiss on the little snake’s forehead. The smooth and icy touch surprised...