At this moment, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't know that in the forest not far from them, danger was gradually approaching.
After spending a whole day with Yuan Jue, and when it was about to go to sleep, Ruan Qiuqiu, who was dizzy and only had a slight fever, felt very embarrassed.
She sat on a small stone bench near the stone stove, holding a bone needle for needlework.
Yuan Jue was sitting on the edge of the stone table, his long dark eyelashes drooping, his back straight, not knowing what he was doing.
The "master bedroom" was lit with little sparks, and the gentle warm light fell on his cheeks, softening those hideous scars and making her Mr. Snail Grey Wolf look even more handsome.
And they have maintained this posture for most of the day—
Ever since the big eagle brother Tian Xiu left in the morning, one person and one wolf have maintained a very polite state of each other.
They ate breakfast in silence, sat apart tacitly, and then said in unison to let the other party rest.
Thinking of Yuan Jue's words half a day ago, Ruan Qiuqiu held the bone needle's hand for a while, and some helplessness flashed across his eyes.
Saying that she is not tired or painful, does he think she is so easy to coax as a three-year-old child
However, Mr. Big Bad Wolf has made some progress compared to before. Although he is still reluctant to show excessive vulnerability in front of her, he is not like before, pretending to sleep or letting her sleep all the time, and is unwilling to communicate with her.
Although he was awake, being taciturn was almost the same as falling asleep...
Ruan Qiuqiu sewed the last stitch and knotted the thread made of the beast's tendons. After tearing it off, Mr. Big Bad Wolf's new clothes were completed.
Brother Sand Sculpture brought them a lot of things. In addition to a dozen herbs that they needed very much, there were also several pieces of animal skins that they lacked the most.
Tian Xiu's partner should be a vulture with a very careful heart, probably thinking of their new marriage, the animal skins chosen are basically bright red and durable black.
The black one is very large and suitable for a new quilt, and the red one is suitable for making clothes for Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
The wolf had very few clothes, except for the dirty black suit before, there was only a pitiful khaki coat and the wolf skin he brought with him.
Considering that the wolf "deliberately" left his upper body naked every time he transformed, Ruan Qiuqiu thought about it, and rubbed the tips of his red ears to make him a dress.
This time, after thinking about it for a while, she chose to use this precious animal skin to make a robe, which is very convenient to wear. Even if it suddenly turns into a half-demon shape, the wolf's tail will not be uncomfortable. It is very scientific and Convenient design.
Of course, it is also very simple to do.
It only took her one afternoon to complete it.
Ruan Qiuqiu glanced at a certain wolf who was sitting on the edge of the stone table like a statue, stood up slowly, hugged the clothes in his arms, and glanced at Mr. Big Bad Wolf with some hesitation.
And a certain wolf, who worked hard to repair the broken tendons and recovered some demon consciousness all afternoon, was secretly watching his little lady closely.
"Seeing" the bright red robe in Ruan Qiuqiu's arms, Yuan Jue was stunned for two seconds, a brief surprise flashed across his eyes, and the big palm on the edge of the stone table squeezed gently—
Big red, unseen clothes.
Did you do it for him
Is it a wedding dress
The demonic consciousness passed the clothes in Ruan Qiuqiu's hand too much, little by little, with scalding heat, and slid across her slightly red and swollen palms, like nostalgic eyes, sliding inch by inch.
Her fingertips were trembling, and there were traces of traces printed on them, which should be traces from when she was making clothes.
His brows furrowed unconsciously, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's expression looked even more terrifying than before.
Ruan Qiuqiu thought that he was uncomfortable because he was holding on, but he did not deliberately keep a distance from him.
"Mr. Yuan, is the wound uncomfortable?"
Ruan Qiuqiu asked gently, walked to him, folded the clothes, and placed them on the stone table.
Realizing that his little wife hadn't told him whether this dress was for him, the vinegar jar in Mr. Big Bad Wolf's heart instantly turned over.
He never knew that he would be so sensitive. Ruan Qiuqiu was just a very simple action, and he would feel so sad and inferior.
He is vicious, looks particularly nasty, and has a awkward personality. He doesn't get along with people, but he just said firmly, "It doesn't hurt."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." If the wolf didn't droop down the plush ears on his head when he said it didn't hurt, and if there were no condensed teardrops on his long eyelashes, maybe she would really believe it.
She looked at his fluctuating plush ears in a trance, a certain wolf hoarse voice, twitched his hairy ears lazily and carelessly, and his tone was unclear, "...Are you tired?"
Ruan Qiuqiu was made to laugh a little by him. She is a frank person, but she was a little tired at the moment, so she nodded, "Well, a little bit."
"..." Yuanjue's demonic sense landed on her slightly red and swollen hand, hesitated for a while, but said coldly, "Hand."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "...?"
The wolf seemed a little impatient, and his tone was a little distressed. He thought his voice was cold and said, "Give me your hand."
In fact, in Ruan Qiuqiu's ears, his voice was too aggrieved, which made her a little darn soft-hearted.
Although he didn't know what the wolf was going to do, Ruan Qiuqiu raised his hands "obediently".
She knew he couldn't see, so she put her hand not far from his big palm, and fanned the breeze, indicating that her hand was here.
Yuan Jue: "..."
He raised his big palm, and the gradually dark pupils seemed to be staring at her swollen palm seriously. The big palm was raised and carefully touched her.
The fingertips touched slightly, Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes widened suddenly, and his face gradually became hot. When he came back to his senses, the wolf had lowered his hand, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and let out a low laugh that seemed to be absent. ,"All right."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
She lowered her head, and with some hindsight, she found a cool feeling on her two hands that were suffering from frostbite but not yet rotten, and all the scratches left by the clothes on them disappeared.
When she was just stunned, the wolf didn't know what to do to her hand, which made her get better quickly.
Ruan Qiuqiu touched the unhealed wound on his face, and a little ripple appeared in his calm heart—
Maybe the wolf doesn't hate himself
Ruan Qiuqiu pursed his lower lip a little embarrassedly, his eyes quietly fell on the wolf's face, and he said tentatively, "Thank you... husband?"
In response to the change in her name, Yuan Jue's palm tightened slightly, and the frost and snow accumulated between the dark and gloomy brows also melted a lot in an instant.
Ruan Qiuqiu saw his two pointed wolf ears trembling happily, and even a little blush appeared on his handsome cheeks.
The corner of the wolf's lips slightly raised an arc that he hadn't noticed, and then quickly changed back, and said indifferently, "Yeah."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
If there was nothing wrong with her eyes, did Mr. Big Bad Wolf just smile
Unexpectedly, she could see a different expression on his face.
Perhaps, Yuan Jue didn't hate calling him husband.
The heartbeat gradually became faster than before, Ruan Qiuqiu raised his hand to cover his forehead, which was hotter than before, looked at the herbs prepared on the table, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively again, "...I'll help you apply the medicine. Bar."
Yuan Jue: "..."
He lowered his eyelashes, thinking of his ugly stump, his slightly messy black hair hanging down beside his ears, "... No need."
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't give up when she heard the familiar one, but she didn't give up this time. She felt as if she could suddenly figure out the wolf's routine, she lowered her eyebrows softly, picked up the herb, and said again, "Can I help you with the medicine
husband? "
Mr. Big Bad Wolf: "..."
Ruan Qiuqiu found that the wolf's ears were folded up and down, which seemed to reflect the entanglement and anxiety of its owner.
After a pause for two or three seconds, his low hoarse voice sounded in his ears again.
This time, it was the same words as a few days ago, on that cold night with heavy snow.
He said, "… Ugly."
The wound hadn't healed yet, it was soaked with blood, and the flesh and bones were exposed, so ugly that he hated it himself.
Yuan Jue's cheeks were pale, she pursed her light-colored lips, and said nothing.
Ruan Qiuqiu chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and stopped "Ugly
I feel fine. "
Although his limbs are mutilated, and even his once handsome face has been completely ruined by scars and black spots, but so what, she has seen his uglier appearance before.
Ruan Qiuqiu half squatted down, reached out and slowly removed Mr. Big Bad Wolf's own wolf skin, revealing his broken limbs little by little.
Yuan Jue's long eyelashes trembled, and her whole body was red and hot.
His demonic sense slipped a little bit on her serious and beautiful eyebrows, and at the same time as the pain and burning sensation spread, he couldn't help falling down slowly, outlining and licking her lips despicably.
It was as if he had pushed her against the wall, gentle and warm, biting inch by inch with red eyes.
It would be great if he hadn't been injured in the beast swarm, and if he was a pure-blooded monster, that would be great.
…
The process of applying medicine to a wolf was not easy. Although Ruan Qiuqiu had been very careful, there were still a few times when he was stronger.
But Yuan Jue didn't make any uncomfortable sound from beginning to end. He sat quietly, like a red-hot painting... cold and quiet.
Ruan Qiuqiu was surprised to see that his cheeks were flushed, and even the tips of his ears were about to turn pink, and he was very worried about whether he had a fever.
After wiping the medicine on the legs, the next step is the back and abdomen.
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that it was not good for him to do it directly, and his heartbeat was a little fast, "That, clothes..."
Yuan Jue felt that something was wrong with him. The place he touched by her was very hot, and his body felt the same strange feeling as last night. Hearing her talking about the clothes, he pursed his lips a little unbearably.
"… I will do it myself."
The wounds on his back and lower abdomen, he didn't know what the consequences would be after letting her give him medicine.
Ruan Qiuqiu also blushed and nodded. If the wolf was dizzy, she could completely help him with the medicine with a blank face, but... He is awake now.
"Then I'll go clean first."
Ruan Qiuqiu touched the tip of his ear, really nothing special, "It's very late, it's time to rest."
Yuan Jue's slender palm paused, not knowing what to make up for, she restrained herself with all her might, "Mm."
Ruan Qiuqiu carried the wooden basin, poured hot water and went to the "storage room" to scrub.
She helped prepare hot water, watched Yuan Jue straighten her back, and went to the "storage room" herself.
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes fell on the overlapping animal skin quilt on the stone bed, and he sighed slightly. He took the time to pick up the animal skin sent by Tian Xiu, and quickly split it into two quilts. Before Mr. Big Bad Wolf came back, Quickly got into the bed near the back.
His cheeks were red and he waited for the wolf to come back.
But I don't know why the wolf's movements were slow this time. She practiced for a long time and made clothes for another afternoon.
A certain wolf wiped his face with cold water several times before barely suppressing the heat on his cheeks.
He was already prepared that Ruan Qiuqiu would not sleep with him when he came back, but he was still slightly disappointed when he "saw" the two blankets separated by a certain distance.
He walked to the stone table in a bad mood, took the clothes that Ruan Qiuqiu had made all afternoon with his big palms, put it on his lips and kissed it gently like a wolf, and then put it on his body.
After finding the right size, the long and narrow eyes filled with a smile, like stars twinkling in a crescent moon.
After today, there are several more beautiful pictures of Mr. Evil Wolf on the wedding bed.
…
…
This night was very peaceful, Ruan Qiuqiu slept well, except for a wolf cub who kept wrapping her tail around her in her dream, everything was perfect.
When he woke up the next day, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that most of his fever had subsided, and his hands and feet had recovered a lot of strength.
She and a certain wolf were lying in their own bed, the cave was very quiet, and the wolf returned to the appearance of lying quietly. It seemed that he was awake and spent the whole day with her yesterday. Memories are all her illusions.
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't know that this was a wolf's trick—
Mr. Yuan Jue has already planned their future. Now that the herbs and spirit stones are available, he needs to quickly recover to the point where he can take her away and completely guarantee her safety before the future beast tide arrives.
The strength of the fifth-order demon clan alone is not enough, but if he can think of a way to cultivate the demon core and the newly condensed demon core to the fifth-order level.
Maybe he can protect her.
For this, he needs to repair his body wholeheartedly and improve his strength within the range he can control.
After thinking about it for a long time, he has gradually found a way to integrate the two.
He wants to experiment, and if he succeeds, he will be able to control the demonic energy in his body when he wakes up from his practice this time, and prevent them from spreading easily.
He will try his best to get better little by little.