Chapter 73 My Brother, You Can Only Be Mine!

In the emergency room of the Ingrid City Central Hospital, Ulysses lay with his eyes tightly closed. 　　On the operating table, he was having a dream that was both sweet and painful. 　　In the dream, he was sleeping next to Falcona, their breaths falling on each other, the werewolf's sense of smell being keen, he could clearly smell the fruity fragrance on her body. 　　These clean and pure scents intoxicated him, her soft fingers stroked his hair little by little, making him so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum. 　　Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with just touching, he wanted more... 　　As he turned over and pressed Falcona down, intending to do something real, he heard another name from her sweet little mouth: 　　"Armand." 　　Ulysses' eager actions all stopped abruptly, he suppressed his anger, pinching her chin with two fingers, his voice low and asking: 　　"What did you call me?" 　　Falcona's amber eyes stared boldly at him, with a hint of mockery and d