Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect that the sound of water flow brought a huge impact on Yuan Moulang, who had tried his best to become a true wolf gentleman.
She soaked her whole body in the warm hot water and felt her body and mind relax.
Warm water flowed through his arms, Ruan Qiuqiu touched the rope with the red sound transmission beads on his neck, and picked up his wet long hair.
This was Ruan Qiuqiu's first time taking a wild bath outside. Looking at the pitch-black environment, she felt a little scary. She hesitated for a while, then leaned towards the area formed by the warm grass and clenched the sound transmission bead tightly. , Carefully sent a trace of spiritual power in, and called Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Husband."
Yuan Jue, who was standing on the mountain wall, trying his best not to let his demonic consciousness radiate out, held the sound transmission bead, because of some uncontrollable imagination, a blush appeared on Jun's face, "Huh
What's wrong? "
Ruan Qiuqiu shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a little dark."
"I'm here."
Yuan Jue's voice was hoarse, and her pointed ears twitched.
Although he didn't use demon consciousness, he was always on guard. If there were any signs of life, he would be able to find it immediately.
Ruan Qiuqiu laughed and said "um", but did not cut off the sound transmission beads.
Yuan Jue also held the shining red bead and waited quietly.
Not wanting the wolf at home to wait too long, Ruan Qiuqiu washed as quickly as possible, and then walked out of the hot spring with bare feet.
She used her spiritual power to dry herself quickly, put on her shoes, and put on some wolf's oversized clothes.
The subtle sound of the clothes rubbing was amplified, mixed with the sound of wind and breathing, more deadly than before.
A certain wolf obviously didn't see anything, but his neck and ears had turned pink.
Relying on the fact that his little wife couldn't see what he looked like now, he simply stretched out his hand to cover half of his handsome face, trying his best to restrain his breathing so as not to make any strange noises.
In fact, Yuan Jue was a little more worried. After all, Ruan Qiuqiu's hearing was at best better than that of ordinary humans, and there was a lot of noise around him, so there was no way to clearly capture his messy and rapid breathing.
And Ruan Qiuqiu, who was wearing a wolf's clothes, was a little embarrassed to find that his clothes were really too big.
The sleeves are longer than her arms, and the opening of the robe is even bigger. It has to be wrapped with hands to barely block her body, not to mention walking and mopping the floor.
Ruan Qiuqiu sighed and sat directly on the wooden wheelchair, pressing the clothes with one hand and holding the sound transmission beads tightly with the other hand, "Husband... I'm fine."
When Yuan Jue heard her words, she paused and did not respond, but cut off the sound transmission directly, controlled the butterfly wings, and quickly fell from the rock wall.
Ruan Qiuqiu watched the big fluffy tail behind him flick and flick, and his heart was itching.
At a glance, Yuan Jue noticed Ruan Qiuqiu's red face and the somewhat unnatural posture of wrapping her clothes. She folded her ears, then stretched out her long arms and turned the wooden wheelchair Ruan Qiuqiu was sitting on.
"Wait, madam, the wolf also needs to be washed."
He bent down and whispered softly against Ruan Qiuqiu's ear.
Originally it was normal, but he just said something different.
Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly felt that she was hotter, she hesitated and asked, "That clothes..."
"...no problem."
Yuan Jue was embarrassed to say that his demon-shaped fur could be transformed into clothes, and he just walked straight towards the hot spring.
Now, Ruan Qiuqiu can understand the mood of Mr. Big Bad Wolf when she was bathing before.
Fortunately, the sound of the water didn't last long. Mr. Big Bad Wolf was much faster than her, and came back soon, his long hair was draped a little wetly.
"All right?"
Ruan Qiuqiu asked, but his voice was a little rusty.
"Ok."
Yuan Jue raised her hand and lifted her wet forehead hair, revealing her forehead with some hideous scars.
Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his eyelashes that were glued together by water droplets and the pair of long and narrow blood pupils, and raised his hand subconsciously, running his spiritual power to help him dry the water droplets on his body.
The cold wind descended from the neck down the wide clothes, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly realized that his hand still needed to wrap the clothes, and now he stretched out the other hand to wrap the clothes tightly, while praying that the clothes just slipped down. Little by little, the wolf did not see.
She was stunned, and accidentally poked Mr. Big Bad Wolf's cheek with her finger, which was a little soft and warm, and it looked completely different from his ruthless appearance.
"Ah..." Ruan Qiuqiu put his hand back in embarrassment and looked at Yuan Jue's astonished expression before changing the subject stiffly, "Let's go back."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and tried to pretend that nothing happened.
Yuguang, Mr. Big Bad Wolf's long legs, Ruan Qiuqiu accidentally saw something.
She wondered if there was a problem with her eyes. Her ears, which had been blown cold by the cold wind, were instantly hot again. The whole person seemed to have received a huge impact, and her fingertips trembled.
It's her, right
Ruan Qiuqiu closed his eyes, hypnotized himself that he didn't find anything, and changed the subject in a more flustered manner, "Well...it seems a little cold."
Mr. Big Bad Wolf felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he was like this before, but as long as he suppressed it with demon power, it would be fine.
But today, with his good night vision ability, his eyes accidentally swept across the corner of the little lady's hand that had just been raised, like a kiss carved into the bone, and he couldn't forget it.
The blood all over his body seemed to be ignited, and he screamed, so that he spent a lot of energy and could not completely suppress those strange feelings.
But fortunately, because Yuan Moulang didn't understand very well, he wondered if the demon blood in his body had changed a little, so he didn't realize that something was wrong with him, and he seemed very calm at the moment.
In fact, if he usually wears a robe, some changes are naturally invisible, but now he only has a thin wolf skin that comes with him, so it is easy to be discovered.
It's just thanks to his little wife, who is also an inexperienced shy monster, embarrassed that his unspeakable reaction will be pierced.
"good."
The hoarse and low voice sounded, and the wolf Yuan restrained his breathing, slowly controlled the butterfly wings, and drove the little lady to the house.
Ruan Qiuqiu leaned against him, closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with the situation he had just accidentally looked at. The shyness faded, and gradually he became less confident.
— With what she just saw is indescribable, she will really be able to…
This thought kept spinning in his mind, and the more Ruan Qiuqiu thought about it, the more tired he became, and the more sleepy he became.
In the long ten minutes of returning to the cave, Ruan Qiuqiu consumed too much during the day and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.
In the dream, she slept with Mr. Big Bad Wolf, so that the next morning, when Ruan Qiuqiu found out that she was sleeping alone in a blanket, she was a little uncomfortable.
The clothes on his body were still Yuan Jue's, and there was nothing unusual about his body. After nothing happened last night, Ruan Qiuqiu blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, when he found that Mr. Big Bad Wolf had unknowingly got up again.
Her arm is a little sore, it should be the aftermath of too much treatment yesterday.
Ruan Qiuqiu blushed and put on his clothes. After cleaning, he found that a certain wolf was not in the cave.
There was breakfast prepared in the small cave. Ruan Qiuqiu took a sip and found that the taste was even worse than before, and he could vaguely taste the taste of some Ye Linghua.
Wrinkling her brows, Ruan Qiuqiu carefully inspected the small cave and found that the few salt stones she had kept before were much less.
Is it too much salt
Or is it just poor cooking
After Ruan Qiuqiu finished breakfast, he held the ball and planned to communicate with Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
Before she could deliver her spiritual power, Yuan Jue's voice came from outside the cave, "Madam, are you awake?"
Ruan Qiuqiu responded, picked up the backpack and trotted out all the way.
The wooden door was gently pushed open, revealing Mr. Big Bad Wolf's deep-set cheeks.
He had snow on his black hair, and a clean, white skin in his hands.
"I couldn't sleep last night, so I just hunted a piece of hide."
Yuan Jue's eyes shifted slightly, and seemed to be casually saying, "Send it to Madam."
Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart.
She stood on tiptoe, estimated the distance with her eyes, then tugged at Mr. Big Bad Wolf's sleeve in annoyance, and said softly, "... Bend over."
Yuan Jue was a little puzzled, but still bent down.
Ruan Qiuqiu put his hands around his neck and bit his lips lightly.
The wolf had just returned from the outside, and even the light-colored lips were icy cold.