The tip of his nose hit Mr. Big Bad Wolf's rather hard shoulder, and Ruan Qiuqiu only felt the tip of his nose sour, and physiological tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
She was tightly wrapped around her waist by his big tail, and the whole person was a little unable to react—
Was she... being held in his arms by Mr. Big Bad Wolf
His eyes were hazy, and after Ruan Qiuqiu responded, he was a little overwhelmed.
Her forehead was resting on his shoulder, the furry red robe made her forehead and heart itch, and she didn't know whether to press her arms against his thighs and back like this, or to hang stiffly. Then, a little flustered, he read out his name subconsciously.
"... Yuan, Yuan Jue?"
After finding that the wolf seemed to be shaking a little bit, Ruan Qiuqiu bit his lower lip and asked him slowly, "You, what's wrong with you?"
She only felt that her voice fell, and the wolf's tail wrapped around her waist became stronger, but it didn't make her feel very painful.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to be trying his best to restrain something, and the tip of his tail was about to curl up.
The tears of Big Crying Wolf didn't seem to stop, and it fell down to the side of her neck, cold and cold, causing Ruan Qiuqiu to shrink subconsciously.
She wanted to look up to see Yuan Jue's expression, but as soon as she moved, her shoulder was lightly stroked.
A certain wolf's big palm lightly pressed her shoulder, and Ruan Qiuqiu's hoarse voice came from a low place not far above her ears, like a strong drink that had just been opened, and it turned red. her pinna.
"... Be good, don't move."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
A certain wolf's voice clearly carried a cry that was quite dissapointing, but her hands and feet were a little weak, as if she had been relieved of strength, and could no longer raise her head.
The tip of her nose brushed slightly against Mr. Big Bad Wolf's clothes, but she didn't move, but her heartbeat increased little by little.
Her thoughts were a little erratic, and his tears fell little by little on the side of her neck, sliding over her collarbone, making Ruan Qiuqiu unable to help but trembling sensitively.
However, Yuan Jue couldn't hold back any longer, her other hand stroked her back, hugging her tighter.
Ruan Qiuqiu was forced to bury his entire face in his arms, almost out of breath.
She knew that Mr. Little Bad Wolf was a little crying bag, but she didn't expect that so many years had passed, Mr. Big Bad Wolf also...
Her face was very red, and she felt that her posture was particularly awkward, and her arms were a little uncomfortable. The hot air she breathed sprayed on Yuan Jue's body, causing the wolf to shiver several times sensitively.
Ruan Qiuqiu's whole face was flushed, and she called him in a muffled voice.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to realize what he had just done at this time. He gradually recovered from those turbulent emotions, and a layer of water mist filled his blood pupils.
He gently let go of the little lady in his arms, and the big tail of Yueju slowly loosened.
Yuan Jue's broad palm trembled slightly, trying to make her voice sound as gentle as possible.
He said softly, "I'm sorry."
The voice was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the pain was unbearable.
Ruan Qiuqiu returned to his normal sitting position and took a small breath. Hearing his apology, he felt a strange pain in his heart.
She tried hard to cover up the feeling of lowness that came from her heart for some unknown reason, and tried to raise her head easily, wanting to say "it's okay" calmly, but when she looked up at Yuan Jue's expression, she forgot the words for a while. .
His expression looked so sad, and tears kept coming from the corners of his eyes.
"… Sorry."
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's thin lips moved slightly, the ends of his eyes were red, and his long jet-black hair became a little messy for some reason.
He stretched out his big palm, clasped Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist little by little, pursed his lips, and rubbed the inconspicuous mark on her wrist with only the pulp of his rough fingers.
Only then did Ruan Qiuqiu realize that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was not apologizing for hugging her just now.
The sense of loss in my heart disappeared little by little. For the first time, Ruan Qiuqiu felt so embarrassed, but his cheeks slowly heated up uncontrollably.
"..." Ruan Qiuqiu felt a tingling sensation from the wrist, and Ruan Qiuqiu shivered, as if to justify her sensitivity again, and whispered, "It's alright, the wolf hasn't answered me yet, can you see something with your eyes? ?"
She smiled and just raised her hand to wipe away Mr. Big Bad Wolf's tears, when she heard him say in a hoarse voice, "Madam... are you tired?"
When he was demonized and unconscious, she had already faced so many things alone.
Even, because of him, he was almost injured by Qing Ruyi.
His little wife knew that all the monster wanted was his heart, but she still did not leave him.
He didn't give up on him like the countless humans and monsters in his life.
She must be very hard, very tired, very tired.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's eyes were still red. It was rare that he did not hide anything like this. He tried to bend his eyes, but the corners of his lips kept falling down, making his whole wolf's expression look particularly fierce.
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't expect that he would suddenly say this, he was stunned for two seconds, and shook his head subconsciously.
She wanted to say that she was not tired, but looking at his expression like this, her heart gradually became sour and her eyes gradually blurred.
She thought she was strong and would never give up no matter what kind of difficulties she faced.
But from the day she was used as a tool by the wind lion tribe to change the salt stone, the situation is much more serious than she thought. Those who are anxious and suddenly chased by monsters are not like smoke, and there will be nothing left after dissipating. any trace.
She was indeed a little scared.
At first, I was afraid that he was a bad wolf.
Gradually, I was afraid that he would not get better, and that he would die.
I am also afraid that when I can't hold it anymore, I will die with him this winter.
But when these fears and exhaustion really came out of Mr. Big Bad Wolf's mouth, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that she didn't seem to be that tired anymore.
She blinked her sour eyes, but a wolf's fingers had already touched the corner of her eyes.
It was obvious that he shed more tears than hers, but the wolf wiped her tears with the utmost tenderness.
"...The wolf is getting better soon, the wolf will protect you."
Yuan Jue said softly, but seemed to pour all her courage into it.
He didn't know whether Qiuqiu was responsible for him, or was relying on shared weal and woe, or because he didn't dare to ask for extravagantly and was afraid that he would lose her deep-rooted attachment and deep love as soon as he opened his mouth.
He knows what he looks like now.
Sometimes, Yuan Jue couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he meet her before the beast tide came
Or, why didn't he work harder and work harder before.
That way, at least he can stand in front of her with all fours.
How could he not be so sneaky and only dare to use his demon sense to peek at her appearance.
He lightly squinted his long and narrow eyes that were a little uncomfortable with the shaking of the light spot, quietly like a blood-stained painting.
Yuan Jue's promise was swift and enthusiastic, and the aloof and awkward big wolf seemed to have become the shy but honest little wolf in the memory world again.
Ruan Qiuqiu's heart was soft and warm, and he couldn't help laughing.
She was rarely close to him, looking at Mr. Big Bad Wolf's silhouette that was much deeper than when she was a child, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
No matter how slow he was, Ruan Qiuqiu realized—
Her feelings for the wolf in front of her were not just those of ordinary friends or comrades-in-arms.
Looking at his scarred face, she still felt Qing Jun, she would feel sensitive when he touched it lightly, and her first reaction when he was suddenly pressed into her arms was not struggle but shyness...
A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, like a rainbow splitting the mountain torrent, rain and fog, and she realized something at once.
She probably, I don't know since when, has gradually started to treat this snail gray wolf...
Ruan Qiuqiu's heartbeat was fast, and the places he touched were hotter than other places.
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little excited and embarrassed when he said he wanted to protect her. She thought about it for a while before replying softly, "... um."
She didn't understand why she suddenly became very nervous, and people were also very strange. She raised her hand and gently pulled Yuan Jue's big palm, and began to try to talk more to ease her nervousness.
"...That, eyes, will it be uncomfortable, I knitted some woolen threads with wool this afternoon..." Ruan Qiuqiu was a little stumped, originally she wanted to be Mr. Big Bad Wolf's husband.
But realizing that she had some different feelings, she couldn't say anything.
After all, she didn't know how Yuan Jue felt about being forced into his wife.
Ruan Qiuqiu stammered for a long time, and finally sighed and asked, "Will it be better if you cover your eyes?"
After she finished speaking, she felt that something was not right. She covered her eyes with soft wool threads or something, and it sounded like some kind of indescribable prelude.
Ruan Qiuqiu's face was terribly hot, she hurriedly explained, "I have no other intentions..."
But a certain wolf, who has no experience or even theoretical experience, has no idea what she is thinking. She thinks her words are meaningless. She is just afraid that she will misunderstand her and dislike his eyes. "Listen to the lady."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
She felt that her face was even redder, why could this wolf say such sultry words in a serious manner.
Is this some kind of giftedness
Ruan Qiuqiu took out a piece of white wool that was two fingers wide and half a meter long from the backpack, and hesitated for a while, "... I'm going to start?"
Mr. Big Bad Wolf nodded reservedly, indicating that he was ready.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." She tried her best to suppress the thoughts in her heart as if she was doing something bad to the wolf, slowly lifted his temple hair, and gently wrapped the hair line around his eyes .
His vision suddenly darkened, but the tingling sensation was much lessened. Mr. Big Bad Wolf couldn't help bending the corners of his lips.
"Is it tight?"
Ruan Qiuqiu asked.
"Very comfortable."
Mr. Big Bad Wolf rarely answered honestly.
His ending was pleasant and his voice was hoarse. He was clearly answering her question seriously, but Ruan Qiuqiu felt that something was wrong.
She hurriedly shook her head, trying to shake all those messy thoughts away, but her heartbeat was like a drum, getting louder and louder.
Ruan Qiuqiu tied the wool line, but suddenly came the deep and sexy voice of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Madam."
Ruan Qiuqiu shook his hand: "?"
She saw Yuan Jue's big tail fluttering behind her, and her voice was full of shyness, "Can the wolf bite you?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "...
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