Mr. Evil Wolf put his little wife on the marriage bed very seriously, and the two fingers that had been pressing against her soft waist during the walk were red and hot.
After confirming that Ruan Qiuqiu was lying on the wedding bed, a certain wolf gentleman stretched out two more fingers, and with the help of demon power, turned Ruan Qiuqiu twice and got him into the stone bed.
After that, the ninja's fingers touched the strange touch of her skin. Jun moved his steps with a blushing face, pinching the little animal skin quilt his little wife had folded beside the bed, and carefully spread it over her body. .
In fact, Ruan Qiuqiu is dirty now. If she is awake, she will never allow herself to lie on the stone bed without cleaning or changing her clothes.
But a certain wolf gentleman didn't even take off her shoes for some inexplicable (shy) reason...
Mr. Yuan Jue carefully helped his little wife tuck up the quilt, his big palms hanging by his side, the index and middle fingers that had just touched Ruan Qiuqiu's waist and back neck on the left and right palms trembled slightly, and the handsome cheeks were hot. —
The touch of her fingertips inadvertently touching her skin is still very clear, it is different from the feeling of his wolf skin, it is soft and delicate.
The long, crow-black eyelashes trembled, and Mr. Evil Wolf's eyes were red.
He obviously couldn't really "see" her with his eyes, but the long and narrow eyes that gradually calmed down were still full of brilliant stars.
The demonic consciousness slid across Ruan Qiuqiu's cheeks, which were scratched by stones and painted with color, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf subconsciously stretched out his pale hand towards her, and quickly lowered it in the next second.
- His palms are full of demon blood that hasn't dried up completely, which will stain her face.
There was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, Yuan Jue gently lifted the animal skin on the side of the wedding bed where he slept, and turned his right hand into a sharp claw, enduring the pain from the meridians, stroke by stroke. Plan to "paint" everything that happened today.
The fat lion head is not the most important thing. He talked to his little wife today and touched her...
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's face became redder as he drew, and by the time he finished recording, the tips of his ears were about to turn pink.
The plush sharp claws carefully brushed off the lime on the wedding bed, and then covered the animal hide.
The evil wolf swept the ground with his demon sense, and then he was a little embarrassed to find that the floor of the marriage room was also accidentally soiled by the blood dripping from his stump.
Yuan Jue pursed her still pale lips a little embarrassedly, shook her fine pointed ear, carefully put away her big tail, supported her empty left leg under her knees with her demon power, and "walked" to the entrance of the cave. , added two burning woods to the stone stove.
Because the old lion suddenly came looking for trouble, he almost forgot that there was not enough burning wood in the cave.
Those woods are special and grow deep in the forest. If he turns into a monster, it will take about three or four hours.
He is leaving now, and when his little wife wakes up, he should be able to come back.
Yuan Jue's big hand lightly supported the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and his fingertips exerted a little force:
Thanks to the fat lion, even though he was severely injured by using excessive demonic energy on his meridians and internal organs, he still had a lot of demonic power in his body.
Although those demon powers were not enough to heal all his internal injuries, they could restrain the constant needle-like pain in his body.
When the demon power in his body is exhausted, he may not be able to move like today until his muscles and veins heal again.
Even if he uses the magic energy again later, I am afraid that he can only get a short burst of explosive power and combat power.
And after that, the sequelae may be more than just broken tendons and some discoloration of the hair.
Yuan Jue clenched his masseter muscles and licked his fangs that were hungry for blood—
It is fortunate that he has not been devoured by demonic energy this time, nor has he forgotten important things.
Until he can control the demonic energy in his blood, he will not continue to use it rashly.
In fact, his current physical condition is not optimistic, and he needs to use spiritual power and food to support him for a few days.
But looking at the bad weather that is about to blow with strong winds and blizzards, if he doesn't go out today to get some burning wood and come back, maybe in a few days, Ruan Qiuqiu will freeze to death.
He can no longer give her a good life, and keeping her from freezing is the bottom line of being a male demon.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf knew that he was not a very good partner for Ruan Qiuqiu. They did not have the reality of husband and wife, and they did not form a contract to share life. Strictly speaking, they were not really husband and wife.
She had other options, but he was selfish.
He didn't want to think about competitors such as Tianluo, gray wolf, fat lion, etc. He just wanted her to stay by his side for a while longer in the name of his wife.
Yuan Jue even thought a little despicably, if he came back with burning wood full of scars and fell down at the entrance of the cave pretending to be weak, would she hug him or touch his tail out of joy and distress
Or, kiss the corner of his lips...
A suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks again, Yuan Jue raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips that started to feel strange just thinking about it, and the big tail behind him quietly curled the tip.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and the demon finally glanced at Ruan Qiuqiu on the wedding bed reluctantly, turned into a demon, and went out.
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On the edge of the Yanlang tribe, Xiao Moyu returned to the cave with a rich trophy:
Grandpa Mo is still the same, half sitting on the bed, because it is evening and his mind is still clear.
And Mo Bo Bo was doing needlework with the flower skin that Mo Cat gave her last year.
When she saw Mo Yu coming back, she immediately put down her work and looked at him with a smile, "Second brother, are you back?"
"Ok."
Mo Yu entered the cave and closed the animal skin curtain. The serious little face that had been deliberately stern all the way was instantly relaxed, revealing a big smile that could not be hidden, "Today, I am with Sister Qiuqiu... hunting. , found a lot of good things!"
Mo Yu said that he put the food and herbs he harvested today on the stone table.
"Medicinal herbs, fish! Sister Qiuqiu's husband's precious water droplets, and beautiful stones...?"
Mo Bomo blinked, "Wow, that's a lot."
When Grandpa Mo saw the spirit stone on the table, he rarely looked at Mo Yu sternly, "Does anyone else know about the fact that you dug up this thing?"
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head immediately, "No, I found that place, only me and Sister Qiuqiu know about it..."
After Mo Yu finished speaking, he changed his words, "Now that you all know, it is estimated that Sister Qiuqiu's husband will also know."
Mo Yu clenched the clenched bone stick and lowered his head in a guilty conscience, "Grandpa, isn't this beautiful stone very precious
Actually, I didn't want so many things, but that Qiuqiu sister said that this stone is very good for my brother's body..."
Hearing what he said, Grandpa Mo sighed.
He looked at Mo Yu's red eyes, and then at Mo Mao, who was still dying on the bed, his heart ache, and he couldn't say anything harsh again.
If it wasn't for the pain that he, the only adult in the family, separated from his beloved wife, and his body became weaker and weaker, the children would not have to work so hard.
Grandpa Mo supported the wall, stood up slowly, stretched out his trembling hand and touched the heads of Xiaoyu and Mo Bomo, "Xiaoyu, Bomo, this beautiful thing is called Lingshi, it is a very precious thing, We must not be discovered by other demons in our house, do you hear?"
Seeing that the two children nodded solemnly and indicated that they would not tell others, Grandpa Mo eased his eyebrows, walked tremblingly to the stone table, hesitated, and picked up the spiritual stone on the table.
The old skin touched the cold crystal stone, Grandpa Mo closed his eyes and slowly clenched his hand.
Mo Bomo was surprised to see that his hair had turned black a little, and clapped his hands with joy, "Grandpa! Your hair has turned black!"
Grandpa Mo heard Xiao Mint's voice, raised his hand and touched his head, "Really?"
"Yeah! Grandpa has become younger! Grandpa has become handsome!"
Little Mint's mouth is very sweet, making Grandpa Mo and Mo Yu laugh non-stop.
Grandpa Mo smiled 'hahaha', as if even the hazy eyes became clearer, "Grandpa, I've really gotten younger, why?"
"Probably this spirit stone is really a good treasure."
Grandpa Mo blinked and asked himself.
Although he was still wobbly walking, he was much more stable than before.
Grandpa Mo walked to Mo cat's bed and stuffed the spirit stone into his cat's paw.
"Second brother, with the spirit stone, will the eldest brother get better soon?"
Mo Mint asked Xiaoyu in a low voice.
Mo Yu nodded, "In addition to the spirit stone, we also have treasures and herbs, my brother will definitely get better."
"Maomao needs to get better soon."
Grandpa Mo sat beside the bed, his old hand gently stroked his temples, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something.
But before he could say anything, Mo Mao slowly opened his eyes.
The little boy has a pair of beautiful emerald green cat eyes, and he is still a little confused at the moment.
His eyes met the familiar silver-black hair in his childhood memories, and moved his dry lips, "...Father?"
Grandpa Mo's body trembled when he heard the words, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He took a deep breath and quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.
Grandpa Mo smiled and touched Cat Mo's hand and corrected his name. His voice was terrifyingly old, "...It's Grandpa."
Mo Mao also woke up and saw the appearance of the person in front of him, "...Grandpa, I'm sorry."
Grandpa Mo shook his head and muttered with a smile, but there was a flash of sadness buried in his eyes, "Grandpa is really getting younger, and all the cats are wrong."
Mo Mao's face was pale, turned his head, saw Little Mint with two packs of tears in his eyes, and showed her a weak smile.
"Brother, you finally woke up."
Mo Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.
The family of four finally woke up at the same time.
Taking advantage of the cooking time of Little Mint and the rare sober Grandpa Mo, Little Moyu secretly told Mo Mao all the recent events.
"You only told her one piece of information, and she gave you something like that?"
Mo Mao looked at the good things on the stone table with a tangled face, and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder, "There are so many things, which are much more valuable than our channel and intelligence."
Mo Mao hesitated for a while, and said to Mo Yu, who was taking off his guard in front of his brother and said with a smile, "When the meal is ready, you can give it to Qiuqiu... Sister, I stored a lot of meat in the autumn before, and our family is not very good. Lack of meat."
"Did you hear that?"
"Oh."
Mo Yu listened to his brother seriously, "But brother, I think Sister Qiuqiu needs skin more."
"She's wearing ragged clothes."
Mo Yu, who was also very ragged, actually laughed at Ruan Qiuqiu, who was even more ragged than him, "She is a bride, she has no new clothes."
"what are you guys saying
what bride? "
Mo Bomin came in with the tuber soup and wrinkled her face, "Are you talking about Sister Qiuqiu?"
Mo Yu scratched his face, "Well."
Mo Bomin thought for a while, put down the soup, and took out a piece of pure white animal skin that was well hidden under his little bed.
This is the birthday present that Mo Mao gave her last spring, a pure white fur with sharp horns that is hard to come across. "Second brother, give this to Sister Qiuqiu."
"The bride needs to dress better. She has given us so many things. What is a piece of leather?"
Mo Yu's eyes flashed, looking at his sister's unrelenting smile, he took the skin and started to hurt her, "Your skin is so white, isn't it a little more festive
Red, floral, spotted, you let the bride wear white. "
Little Mint was so mad at him that she rolled her eyes straight at him, too lazy to explain that it was better to wear white on a snowy day, and a snow-white cotton skirt was also romantic, a truth that Xiaoyu, who has been straight since he was a child, did not understand.
Xiao Moyu didn't waste time. After realizing that the weather was going to get worse soon, he hurriedly put on his skin and food and went out.
When he arrived near Ruan Qiuqiu's cave, Ruan Qiuqiu was still in the spell of Mr. Big Bad Wolf and did not wake up.
"Sister Qiuqiu."
"Sister Qiuqiu?"
Because of the experience of vomiting blood last time, Mo Yu did not dare to get too close to the cave, so he had to call her outside.
He first whispered a few words, and then caught a glimpse of the blood on the ground. Thinking of her ugly face when he said goodbye to Ruan Qiuqiu, he became worried and called her loudly, "Sister Qiuqiu! Ruan Qiuqiu, are you in the cave
How are you? "
When Xiaoyu shouted for the third round and stomped his feet in a hurry, Ruan Qiuqiu, who was put into a deep sleep by Mr. Big Bad Wolf's word "sleep", finally woke up suddenly.
She opened her eyes in a trance, looked at the familiar flat stone wall on the top of the cave, subconsciously touched her side, but did not touch the wolf before she completely woke up.
With consciousness and memory back, Ruan Qiuqiu immediately sat up, rubbed his forehead, and couldn't help sighing forcefully.
Since Mr. Big Bad Wolf had a previous record of knocking her out and driving away monsters by himself, this time I'm afraid there is no other demon to help them, Lu Ziran suddenly fell to the ground and twitched, it should be him.
She didn't know when he had recovered enough to have the strength to attack the male protagonist.
The fear and panic of him are not a little bit, but the sense of collapse is quite a lot—
If it's really Mr. Big Bad Wolf, let's just do it on Lion's Head, why put her to sleep
Her food and spirit stones have not been brought back.
And... She was struggling and shouting in the snow like a drama before, he wouldn't know it...
Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only reluctantly comfort herself that the wolf should still be blind, and she couldn't see her hands and feet like fluttering moths.
And that wolf usually seems to like cleanliness, how could she lie on the bed so dirty without changing her clothes...
Hmm... Ruan Qiuqiu blushed for a moment, forget it, don't change her clothes without changing her clothes, why don't she even take off her shoes
Feeling that something was still on his feet, Ruan Qiuqiu endured the pain in his calf and quickly got up from the bed.
Her eyes touched the soiled animal hide and quilt, and she felt suffocated in an instant, and she had the heart to eat wolves.
What about wolves
Where did you go
"Sister Qiuqiu!"
The little fish was still shouting outside, but Ruan Qiuqiu came back to her senses and responded quickly, staggering out, and after only two steps, she realized something was wrong.
—What happened to the three eggs on the stone table that were about as high as her forearm
Why is there a large piece of treated black hide in the corner that looks like it's from a bison.
Has Mr. Big Bad Wolf gone hunting
His body clearly hasn't recovered to that extent.
Ruan Qiuqiu frowned, looking at the hot water burning in the stone pot, and his heart gradually became a little uneasy.
She opened the torn animal skin curtain, and in the "storage room", she saw the beef that was processed like a hill.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
She rubbed her eyes in a trance, and found that she did not read it wrong. It was indeed beef. Judging from the weight, it was about a "little bison". Judging from the abundance of spiritual power, it was still first-order.
Confirmed that the aura is the meat that she can't hunt.
Ruan Qiuqiu supported the wall, although he was joking, he was not happy at all.
Because the hunting wolf is not in the "storage room", to be precise, he is not in their cave.
Obviously just woke up from the soft and warm bed, but Ruan Qiuqiu felt cold all over at the moment.
She pressed her lips together, thinking that this is not a parting gift, but her eyes became embarrassingly sour, and her vision was a little blurry—
Shouldn't it be like last time, after killing monsters, it has reached the limit
Thinking of this possibility, Ruan Qiuqiu quickly picked up the spear, hesitated, put flint and a piece of burning wood in his backpack, and ran out of the cave.
Mo Yu was still waiting outside. Seeing her come out, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, Sister Qiuqiu, you're all right."
His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded pitiful.
Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little guilty, bent down and looked at him, "Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
Mo Yu stuffed the thing in her arms into hers and said with a smile, "Brother woke up and told me to give you something.
Little Mint also said that you are a bride and you have to wear beautiful animal skins. "