Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Mr. Big Bad Wolf looks very serious and doesn't understand anything, but it seems that she doesn't look so simple when she is thinking about smashing wolf hair.
But Ruan Qiuqiu was very tired after a long day of exhaustion today.
She struggled for two seconds and decided to just sleep with her clothes on.
Looking at a certain wolf in a bright red robe, who was handsome under the firelight, there was a strange illusion that tonight was their wedding night.
Perhaps the quality of the wood that Mr. Big Bad Wolf brought back last time was too good. Ruan Qiuqiu was lying on the bed, wrapped in a thin animal skin quilt, and felt a little hot.
After she lay down, there was a slight tremor and breeze from her side. Although it was separated by a certain distance, Mr. Tianluo and Grey Wolf's presence was still particularly strong.
The cave was quiet for a while, Ruan Qiuqiu was sore all over, closed his eyes and waited for a certain wolf to fall asleep.
But in the same way, a certain wolf who was planning to wait for the little lady to fall asleep just closed his eyes slightly and quietly sensed Ruan Qiuqiu's breathing.
One person and one wolf waited for each other like this. I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, or maybe a long time. Ruan Qiuqiu felt that he was about to become sleepy and lost his consciousness, so he moved quietly and stretched out his hand towards him. Go in the direction of a wolf's tail.
And Yuan Jue was keenly aware of the change in her breathing, and the big hand that had just moved stopped just like that.
The pointed ears shook, Yuan Jue thought of something, and Jun's face became more and more red.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf tried his best to adjust his breathing, while thinking fiercely, if the little wife touches him again later, this time he must touch him back!
Ruan Qiuqiu quietly stuck his head out of the quilt, his eyes fell on Yuan Jue's quiet and beautiful face, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he gently put his hand into the quilt where Mr. Big Bad Wolf was asleep, and found it accurately. the position of his tail.
Yuan Jue: "...!"
The tip of the fluffy tail in the palm of the hand trembled suddenly, Ruan Qiuqiu thought that he was touching too hard, and immediately relaxed his strength, just put his hand on his tail, and combed his tail with his fingers little by little. 's fur.
A burst of electricity grew wildly from the tip of the tail and ran across the back.
The blood in Yuan Jue's body was about to burn, and his heart was beating wildly. Ruan Qiuqiu touched him twice, and he was about to lose control of his transformation.
She touches and touches him again!
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's two sharp canine teeth popped out uncontrollably—
Does she know that the male demon's tail is very sensitive and cannot be touched casually.
Yuan Jue's face was getting redder and redder. When Ruan Qiuqiu felt very comfortable to touch, he couldn't help but gradually stretched his claws towards the middle of his tail. He couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows, pretending that he didn't feel anything, and repeatedly crushed his lips and teeth. The words 'Qiuqiu' and 'Mrs.', but in the end, they just restrained the burning emotions in their hearts and said lightly: "...Madam, what are you doing."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "
! "
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Oops, shouldn't this wolf sleep soundly
How are you awake
A certain wolf's low voice came from his ears, Ruan Qiuqiu's face suddenly flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his head was blank for a while, shocked and ashamed, and he didn't know what to say.
Did he just call her Mrs
Did you hear it wrong
Ruan Qiuqiu bit her lip and felt extremely embarrassed. She pretended that she didn't mean it, broke the jar, and began to make excuses: "I... My hand is itchy, and I want to find something fluffy to rub."
Yuan Jue: "..."
Ruan Qiuqiu regretted it when she finished speaking. There are so many furry things, she can rub animal skins completely.
So Ruan Qiuqiu patched himself again: "Hu, husband's tail is relatively hard."
Yuan Jue: "..."
Seeing that a certain wolf did not respond, Ruan Qiuqiu thought he was unhappy. He was a little frustrated and thought about how to apologize. The hand on the wolf's tail also retracted hesitantly.
Yuan Jue licked her dry lips unbearably, her big tail flexibly wrapped around her arm that was about to be retracted, she turned halfway, and her long dark hair fell to her ear.
Ruan Qiuqiu could see his thick and beautiful eyelashes.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf stretched out his big palm viciously, pinched the tip of his tail with red eyes, gently rubbed the back of Ruan Qiuqiu's hand little by little, and asked fiercely, "Is it still itchy?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
Can she say that the back of her hand wasn't itchy before, but now it's tickled by his big tail
But no matter what, her goal of touching her tail today was achieved.
Ruan Qiuqiu was made to laugh by a certain wolf's childish revenge. She smiled and rolled her eyes, thinking of his "Mrs." who she had delusional or not, and tentatively changed her name: "Then... Mr. Yuan, can I give you some spiritual power?"
She had just practiced a bit, and she really planned to deliver it to him after she finished smashing the wolf's tail.
A sensitive wolf heard the change in her name, and when she thought of her mentioning the snail gray wolf again in the evening, her heart twisted a little bit, her ears drooped, and the vinegar jar, which was finally sealed, was turned over again." No need to."
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that the tail wrapped around her arm was taken back by a certain wolf. She stared at his drooping ears and scarred cheeks. For some reason, her eyes and nose suddenly became sour and her heart softened.
Ruan Qiuqiu buried half of his face in the animal skin quilt. For the first time, in front of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, he softly called out his name, "Yuanjue."
Mr. Evil Wolf's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes flashed with surprise, but he was still very calm, maintaining a high-cold wolf design, with a long ending, "Huh?"
Ruan Qiuqiu retracted the hand that was still in Mr. Big Bad Wolf's animal skin quilt, covered the quilt, lay up straight, and asked, "Do you remember my name?"
She seriously doubted that Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't remember her name at all, so he would be so perfunctory every time he called her...
Mr. Big Bad Wolf: "..."
How could he not remember her name, but when he heard the little wife's voice that seemed a little lost, a little helpless, the dark eyebrows that had been twisting bitterly and deeply softened.
The thin lips contained Ruan Qiuqiu's name lightly, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf blushed, not knowing how to call it out.
Ruan Qiuqiu originally waited for Mr. Big Bad Wolf to call him, but after waiting for a long time, the wolf still didn't speak.
She had obviously lost her sleepiness before, and she even wanted to practice in spirit.
But after asking this question, I don't know why I started getting more and more sleepy.
Ruan Qiuqiu waited, waited, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his consciousness gradually became hazy, and his thinking became more and more strange—
Maybe, she can use the wood at home to make a wheelchair for Mr. Big Bad Wolf, or ask Grandma Qing Ruyi to make a four-wheeled cart, and then grab a beast to pull the cart, so maybe she can go to the Dongxiong tribe with Yuanjue …
Before falling into a deep sleep, Ruan Qiuqiu vaguely heard the wolf howling, "Qiuqiu."
The ending sound is gentle, like an illusion.
…
The little lady's breathing on the side of the ear gradually stabilized, and because she noticed the tiredness of the little lady's body, Mr. Evil Wolf, who had used a little magic, sat up halfway.
He looked for the direction, like a crazy wolf, propped on the stone bed with one hand, slowly bent over, and with great courage, touched Ruan Qiuqiu's curled eyelashes with his lips.
Then she couldn't help but slowly slide down, gently sliding across her eye sockets.
The rough fingertips pressed lightly on her soft lips, and when he came back to his senses, he had already touched the corners of her lips with his lips.
Soft, warm, the sweetest thing he had ever tasted.
Realizing what he was doing, the wolf hair on Yuan Jue's body exploded.
In the dark night, his long and narrow eyes were scarlet and terrifying.
He, he should hurry up and help the little lady treat the wound on her face instead of kissing her secretly.
Mr. Evil Wolf's head was dizzy, his big palm slowly pressed on Ruan Qiuqiu's injured cheek, and his moist breath fell on the side of her neck and auricle.
His long eyelashes brushed Ruan Qiuqiu's cheeks, making her seem to be tickled by a wolf even in her sleep.
Yuan Jue knew that his current behavior was very bad, and could even be called perverted.
But I really want to kiss again.
Shyly and cautiously, he rubbed his lips against Ruan Qiuqiu's lips, feeling her shallow breath falling on his lips.
Yuan Jue's whole wolf was about to burn. After the wound on the little lady's face was completely healed, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help but secretly stick to her lips again, and then quickly retracted himself Inside the hide and quilt, his heart was beating violently.
The consciousness of a certain wolf fever is almost blurred, just vaguely thinking—
His little lady is so sweet.
…
…
When Mr. Evil Wolf carried out the act of stealing his relatives, Brother Sand Sculpture, who was flying faster, had already arrived at the Winter Bear tribe one step ahead.
It was a small place, with mountains on both sides and a river on the other, with only one side connected to the forest, like a basin, which was particularly difficult to find among the mountains.
If it weren't for his sharp eyes, he happened to encounter a crying chubby on the way to fly, and it is estimated that he would have to find it for another day or two.
"So your four-year-old bear came out looking for herbs?"
Tian Xiu looked a little disgustedly at a young panda demon with black and white flowers pulling his sleeve, "Don't cry, okay? Can you wipe your nose first?"
"Woooooo, but Xiaohua is dying.
Brother, brother did not come back. "
There were two packs of tears in Xiong's eyes, and a bear couldn't cry himself.
Big Eagle: "… "
He sighed, bent down, hugged the bear who was almost exhausted, and wiped his tears, "Don't cry, what kind of a demon you are."
"Brother Sand Sculpture, do you know where there are herbs?"
Bear Gun Gun choked, "I can exchange hair with you."
Big Eagle: "...I still have two first-order hemostatic herbs on my body."
It was discovered by his sharp eyes when he just flew over, and he picked it up.
"Okay, take me to see Xiaohua, what is Xiaohua's injury, is it a cold?"
Tian Xiu asked, it's winter now, and it's normal for little girls and little female demons who are weaker to get cold.
"Wuwu, Xiaohua was in the beast tide before and had never beaten beasts before, and a big hole was bitten in her stomach."
Rolling Bear said.
Tian Xiu was stunned, "Can Xiaohua join the beast tide?"
Isn't Xiaohua a girl's name
Xiong Gungun looked at the big eagle with an incredible look, "Of course, brother Xiaohua is a very powerful warrior in our tribe!"
Tian Xiu: "..." Because he was ignorant, he didn't know that Xiong Xiaohua could still be the name of a male demon.