Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

Chapter 107: Wear Mr. Bad Wolf's clothes

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Hearing Grandpa Panda's words, Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.

She glanced at Mr. Big Bad Wolf's expression subconsciously, and found that his expression was calm, his long and narrow eyes were like two deep springs, and there was no expression of surprise, as if he was not surprised by what Grandpa Panda said.

Ruan Qiuqiu calmed down with a hint of doubt in his heart, and set his eyes on Grandpa Panda's face.

Xiong Jiankang's eyes were distant, as if recalling, and his voice was very slow, "I have two discoveries this time.

A few days ago, I took Soul Wood, and when I entered the barrier, I found that Soul Wood had formed something like a protective shield around me. "

"I didn't waste time. Following the experience left by my predecessors, I went straight to the end along the damaged barrier."

"When you cross a large cave, you can see a special kind of purple jade for repairing the enchantment. Fortunately, there are a lot of purple jade, which is enough."

Xiong Jiankang said, "Everything went well at first, but on the morning of the third day, I was discovered by the special monsters in Forbidden Treasure Mountain."

Ruan Qiuqiu became nervous, saw the patriarch's grandfather touching his face, and continued, "I have soul wood protection, they can't attack me, and they can't even see me clearly, but they seem to be very reluctant to see the barrier repaired. Well, try your best to stop me from repairing the enchantment."

"I had to transform the monster shape into a big one, and use my body to block the barrier that hasn't been repaired yet."

Hearing this, Ruan Qiuqiu probably understood why Grandpa Panda was so tired that he couldn't move. It was a very physical thing to grow a monster.

"During the winding process, I could see the faces of those monsters."

Xiong Jianjian looked at Ruan Qiuqiu seriously, "Many of them are only Tier 2 and Tier 3, but they are not covered in scales like ordinary monsters, or more like beasts."

"It stands to reason that their strength is not enough to transform into human form, but they all look like humans!"

Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked when she heard the words, she raised her eyebrows lightly, many thoughts flashed through her heart, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa Patriarch, do you know if there are any tribes headed by Human Race on the Monster Race Continent?"

"… have."

Xiong Jiankang pondered for a moment, and said, "Underground Human Race."

Ruan Qiuqiu said: "Then do they have a way to cultivate devilish energy?"

In addition to the normal cultivation of immortals, the human race may also be able to cultivate magic attacks. In the base city, there were some people with very special and strange abilities.

Therefore, Ruan Qiuqiu guessed that perhaps the humanoid monsters that Grandpa Panda saw were human beings who had cultivated magic skills.

Grandpa Panda was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "As far as I know, there is no magic method for cultivating devil energy on the entire continent."

Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned, and his head was a little confused.

"So I guess that Forbidden Treasure Mountain is likely to lead to an unknown human tribe that cultivates demonic energy."

"Human tribe?"

Ruan Qiuqiu muttered, feeling a little confused for a while.

At the beginning, when she knew that the world was dominated by monsters, she was actually afraid, and she wanted to go to a tribe headed purely by humans.

But later, she discovered that although the world is very dangerous, with Mr. Big Bad Wolf by her side, it is the same wherever she goes.

The palm was gently held by a wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu looked up at him, and found that Yuan Jue's calm expression had a crack.

He held her hand stronger than usual, with a hint of helplessness and madness hidden in his eyes, staring at her closely, "Where the lady is going, the wolf will go."

Ruan Qiuqiu quickly realized what the wolf was worried about.

She felt a little helpless and a little funny, and there was a hint of warmth in her heart, "I won't go."

Now there are still many mysteries between the underground tribe and this mysterious human tribe that suddenly appeared, and they may not be safe. I don't know if she is allowed to bring wolves, and there is no need to leave.

Xiong Jiankang looked at the man and the wolf in front of him, and showed a kind smile, "Don't worry, didn't I just say that there are two discoveries in the repair of the enchantment this time?"

Grandpa Panda's tone became lighter, "In addition to the discovery just now, there is one more thing, that is, I found that the piece of soul wood I brought in can be used twice.

And I also found a new soul wood in the cave where Ziyu was stored. It is estimated that the soul wood can be used three or four times. "

Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then a little surprised, "Really?"

"right."

Grandpa Panda laughed at first, and then felt a little disappointed, "I'm afraid the soul wood has been passed down like this for so many years, but our Dongxiong tribe lost this piece of soul wood at the beginning, and we couldn't get in, and naturally we couldn't get a new one. Soul wood."

"If only..."

The corners of Xiong Jiankang's eyes were a little wet, he didn't continue talking, but took out the soul wood that could be used twice, and handed it to Yuan Jue, "Cub, grandpa said back then that you can go treasure hunting, now This still counts.”

"I have a hunch that what happened to the Sand tribe today is not an accident.

You should also be aware of the benefits that the beast tide can bring to monsters, and the flesh and blood of our monster clan is a great supplement to them. "

Xiong Jiankang said, "Perhaps it was the abyss who scrambled for the position of the Demon King with heavy casualties, so this time they will attack through the temporary space channel."

"You should have guessed it long ago?"

Xiong Jiankang looked at Yuan Jue's expression, and then smiled, "Just know what you have in mind."

Yuan Jue did not refuse either, he took the piece of soul wood, and some dark light flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf and Grandpa Panda didn't say anything like they were playing dumb riddles.

"Okay, go back and rest, I'll take care of you here.

Tomorrow is the opening time of the demon market, so let's discuss it tomorrow. "

After Xiong Jiankang finished speaking, he did not give one person or one wolf any buffer time, and waved to them directly, indicating that he was tired and wanted to rest.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little helpless, and put some small wooden tubes containing healing water droplets that were going to be sold tomorrow on the stone table, and checked the status of Qing Ruyi and Mo Bugui before leaving the cave with Yuan Jue.

It was completely dark outside, snowflakes fell, and the luminous beads on Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist emitted a soft light.

Sitting beside Mr. Big Bad Wolf, she couldn't see the road ahead a little bit.

Along the way, she kept thinking about what Grandpa Panda meant just now. Why did Mr. Big Bad Wolf have noticed it, and what did he notice

The cold wind got into the body along the collar, and was tired for more than a whole day. Ruan Qiuqiu was tired and cold, his lips were shaking, and he was even speechless.

Her condition was very poor, and Yuan Jue also noticed that he had good night vision and could see Ruan Qiuqiu's pale face clearly.

Holding her hand tightly, Mr. Big Bad Wolf kissed her forehead distressedly, his voice hesitated, "Qiuqiu, do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Ruan Qiuqiu buried his face in his warm arms, and did not hesitate to hear the words, "Okay."

She felt that she was dirty, and it was not really clean at home.

But she paused and said, "Go back and get some clothes first."

"There are clothes."

Yuan Jue worked hard to get hot, controlled the wooden wheelchair, and went to the small hot spring where he had taken a wild bath at a very fast speed.

Ruan Qiuqiu's spirit is very poor, but at the moment, he has no charming thoughts. He nodded when he heard the words. He didn't think about what he meant by having clothes, but he was full of worries about the future.

She hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Husband, what did the patriarch grandpa say mean?"

Yuan Jue obviously paused, he controlled the pale butterfly wings on his fingertips, pursed his lips lightly, and said succinctly, "That eighth-order monster is about to act."

Ruan Qiuqiu's head was in a mess. She thought of the demon near Grandma Ruyi's heart, the terrifying wound on Grandpa Mo's body, the red eagles who were seriously injured during the day, and more, the demon clan who died in the corner. An unbearable anger surged in his heart.

Many demon clans just want to live a normal life in peace and stability, but they seem to have committed some heinous crime. Just trying to live is so difficult, and dangers are like shadows, and there is no short-term peace.

Ordinary and weak are not their fault.

Ruan Qiuqiu clenched her hands tightly, feeling her weakness and powerlessness again.

But in fact, she has already broken through the third rank, and she is not considered weak in the entire Monster Race Continent.

Yuan Jue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after thinking about it, a pair of pointed wolf ears appeared on his head.

Ruan Qiuqiu only felt a fluffy touch on her waist. Following the faint light of the luminous beads, she saw Mr. Big Bad Wolf's fluffy wolf tail waving gently.

"… touch?"

A certain wolf is a little shy, but more really worried, "Ears are fine too."

He wasn't sure if this method could make the little wife feel better, but the language was poor and he was not good at words.

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but smile, and his heart filled with warmth.

She did not live up to Yuan Jue's intentions, and reached out and slowly touched his tail and wolf ears.

The bald spot before has grown back, and the fur is not particularly soft, but it doesn't feel bad.

His ears were probably his sensitive points. Ruan Qiuqiu just touched it lightly, and Yuan Jue's breathing became a little heavy.

But this wolf has to endure it, and it is rare to let her touch it obediently.

Ruan Qiuqiu only felt that the unspeakable emotions in his heart seemed to be gradually dissipating in this furry, like dust scattered by the breeze.

She was in a much better mood, and the wolf no longer restrained herself, wrapping her waist tightly with its cute tail just now, and said in a hoarse voice that the wolf was going to charge interest.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little stunned. Before she could retract her hand on Yuan Jue Lang's ear, he plundered all her breath.

The light-colored butterfly wings are still holding the umbrella dutifully, and the gentle snowflakes are wrapped in the cold wind and hovering in the air, but they seem to be shining with warm light.

Ruan Qiuqiu soon saw the place where Yuan Jue usually took a wild bath—

It was really a very remote corner, even if they were going very fast, they still walked for ten minutes.

The surrounding area is full of barren rocks, and there are no plants at all. The strange thing is that under the rock wall, a strange and flowing small hot spring is formed, which is about twice the size of the wedding bed.

Snowflakes do not fall into the small hot spring, and the water inside looks clean.

Ruan Qiuqiu used his spiritual power to investigate and found that the hot spring was not deep, only about one meter or two, and the water quality was very good.

She was probably too tired today. She couldn't turn her head, as if she was stupid. She glanced at the hot springs, and even grabbed the wolf's arm and asked him, "Husband and I take a dip together?"

After Ruan Qiuqiu finished speaking, he didn't realize that something was wrong. After all, the area of this small hot spring was quite large.

It wasn't until she found that Yuan Moulang's handsome face was particularly red even under the dim light of Luminous Beads, and she didn't realize anything and blushed suddenly.

"..." Mr. Big Bad Wolf hesitated for a while, trying his best to look away from Ruan Qiuqiu's blushing cheeks.

From his backpack, he took out the clean animal skin handkerchief and the white wool line that Ruan Qiuqiu had not seen for a long time, and took out a stalk or warm grass like a trick, first moved the wooden wheelchair to the small hot spring, and then covered it with own eyes.

It could be seen that he was very nervous, his fingertips were always shaking, and it took dozens of seconds to cover his eyes.

"Husband?"

Ruan Qiuqiu called him, and then saw Mr. Big Bad Wolf stretch out his long arms and began to take off the moon-white robe on him.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Actually, she wasn't ready.

But what surprised Ruan Qiuqiu was that in Yuan Jue's robe, he didn't know when there was another wolf skin that came with it.

Yuan Moulang, who usually wears clothes for less than three seconds, took off this robe, but it took a full minute.

He tried his best to put the robe into Ruan Qiuqiu's hands, and with his feeling, he bent down and put it close to her ear, with an uncontrollable surging love in his voice, "Madam... Wearing wolf clothes."

His hot and humid breath spilled on the auricle, with a shudder that went straight to the bottom of his heart, Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously hugged the clothes in his arms, a little lost.

When she came back to her senses again, the wolf had already distanced herself from her, and many butterfly wings emerged from the broken feet, dragging him to the mountain wall.

He seemed to be using his actions to prove to her that he was a serious wolf and wouldn't peek at her bathing.

Ruan Qiuqiu blushed, put the clean moon-white robe on the chair, still a little embarrassed, pushed the chair to a corner under the mountain wall, raised his hand several times, but was too embarrassed to put the clothes on him take off.

Under the light of the warm grass, she looked at her blood-stained animal skin skirt, but she was still heartbroken, took it off quickly, and walked into the hot spring.

The sound of rushing water was normal, but at this moment it fell into the ears of a big-tailed wolf who was blindfolded and tried his best to restrain himself, but it was like a fatal fantasy.