Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

Chapter 81: The wolf never intended to be separated from the lady

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Yuan Jue's voice echoed in the empty cave, like a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned.

She deeply doubted whether she heard it wrong, her head was a little blank, and she was speechless for a while.

Mr. Tianluo and Gray Wolf's thinking jumped a bit. She was clearly telling him how to use the other two small caves. Why did the wolf ask her if she wanted to sleep separately from him

Could it be that he wanted to sleep separately from himself

When this possibility crossed his mind, Ruan Qiuqiu only felt that the cave, which was originally warm, gradually became colder.

The air was quiet, Yuan Jue didn't wait for the little wife's response, the light-colored lips gradually lost the last trace of blood and looked extremely pale.

He opened his thin lips slightly, and quickly pursed them into a straight line, only the palm of his grasping the edge of the chair became harder and harder.

"click"

A crack appeared in Willow, breaking the cold silence.

Ruan Qiuqiu bent her lips hard, trying to make herself relaxed. She held the hem of the animal skin skirt unnaturally with both hands, but her voice was still dry, "... What do you think, husband?"

Ruan Qiuqiu's palms were sweaty and his eyes were red, he pretended to be relaxed, "Now the cave is bigger than before, if the wolf likes to sleep alone..."

"No."

Halfway through Ruan Qiuqiu's words, he was interrupted by Yuan Jue's hoarse voice.

She froze for a moment and looked at Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

He turned his head slightly, his long black hair was a little messy, and said solemnly, "Wolves are afraid of the dark."

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." A wolf who specially put out the stone stove in the cave last night, is he afraid of the dark

Mr. Little Gray Wolf is not afraid of the dark, how can the big wolf be afraid.

She was a little dumb, but after a while, she smiled, and her body regained some warmth.

Following the light lit in the stone stove, she simply took two steps forward and sat on the stone bed, facing Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his reddish handsome cheeks and broad palms, his eyes fell on the bright red robe on him, took a deep breath, and whispered to him, "Yuanjue."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't expect Ruan Qiuqiu to call him by his name directly, so he was stunned for a moment and replied softly, "Qiuqiu."

Hearing him call him Qiuqiu, Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little dazed.

I don't know since when, Mr. Big Bad Wolf's name for her changed from no address at the beginning, and gradually changed to Mrs., calling her by her name. This was the first time.

Ruan Qiuqiu chuckled lightly and did not continue to think about this question. Instead, she tried her best to summon up her courage, and after deliberation, she planned to ask him the question that had been bothering her, "Wolf, do you think I am not good?"

After Ruan Qiuqiu finished speaking, he felt that this question was not quite right, and the nervousness was incoherent, so he changed another way of saying it, and his tone was somewhat self-deprecating and low, "... I mean, when the wolf was seriously injured, the demons of the Yanlang tribe did not I asked for your opinion..."

Having said this, Ruan Qiuqiu simply did not cover it up. Ever since she realized that her feelings for Yuan Jue were not simple, she had been in a state of tension.

She only knew that Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't hate her, but she didn't know what kind of attitude Mr. Big Bad Wolf had towards her extra little wife.

Although in the eyes of other demons, they are already a close couple.

Her heart was pounding, and Ruan Qiuqiu's cheeks were hot. She grasped the animal skin cushion that a wolf had just laid, hesitating and not knowing what to say next.

When she was nervous and tangled, Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to be hit by a slight electric current all over his body, his heart was numb, and he brought some unexpected surprises and surprises, which made him seem to be drunk, his blush from The tips of the ears spread all the way to the neck.

The hair on the temples was slightly curled, and it seemed that he was about to turn into a semi-demon shape again. In order not to let himself lose his demonic hair in front of the little lady, Mr. Big Bad Wolf tried his best to restrain those surging emotions, but he couldn't help but lightly raised his lips. Corner, showing a faint smile.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Was this wolf too much? She was about to cry in shame and he laughed.

"The wolf never intended to be separated from the lady."

Yuan Jue suppressed the urge to use her big tail to roll people into her arms, her voice was terrifyingly low, and her thin lips recovered some blood color, she didn't know when.

The sky was dark outside, and half of Yuan Jue's handsome face was facing the swaying light, and while being reserved, there was an inexplicable tinge of gloomy blood.

He murmured softly, his inexplicably hot voice sticking together with the big red robe on his body, forming a cage like paranoid.

Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect that Mr. Big Bad Wolf would say such words in such a tone, but not only was she not frightened, but she reached out and covered her forehead a little bit unbearably.

Ruan Qiuqiu twitched his eyelashes, staring at his empty left calf, blushing, "... um."

Her voice was not loud, but Yuan Jue could still hear it very clearly.

He squeezed his knuckles slightly, and let out a low laugh, like a short, flashing stream of light in the night sky.

His long and narrow eyes, which were hidden under the white wool line, were flushed red, passing undisguised ridicule and sadness.

Sending Ruan Qiuqiu to him was the most correct thing the white-eyed wolves of the Yanlang tribe had done over the years.

"Then, then I'll pack up first..." After getting the answer she wanted, the heat on Ruan Qiuqiu's face had not subsided, and her heartbeat was still fast. She patted her cheek and forced herself to calm down.

She was a little afraid to look at Yuan Jue's face, so she stood up and wanted to go out quickly, calm and calm alone.

But when he passed by Mr. Big Bad Wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist was lightly clasped by him.

She lost her balance a little, leaned to the side, staggered under her feet, and turned her eyes. When she came back to her senses, she was sitting in a wheelchair for some reason, leaning against Mr. Big Bad Wolf's shoulder.

"I... ah..." Ruan Qiuqiu felt very embarrassed. Before she could speak, she felt that her wrist was lightly raised to Yuan Jue's lips, and after a second, the wolf bit her.

An unfamiliar and familiar trembling came from his wrist. After realizing what he had just accidentally made, Ruan Qiuqiu immediately bit his lips and closed his eyes.

Ruan Qiuqiu's hands and feet were weak, thinking that no matter how many times she came back to this feeling, she was unlikely to get used to it.

The little fangs were removed from the wrist, but the tingling sensation was not much, and the feeling of dampness was far better. When Ruan Qiuqiu regained his mobility, the wolf had already finished biting, and licked his lips with satisfaction.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."

She glanced at the wrist where there was no trace left, and then at Mr. Big Bad Wolf's handsome red face, feeling very delicate.

So why suddenly bite her

Ruan Qiuqiu was thinking, when a shy voice of a wolf came from the side of his ear, "A simple technique can make the objects in contact lighter."

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little bit clear, and he didn't intend to pursue it, but then he heard Mr. Big Bad Wolf say with a guilty conscience, "You can only cast it by biting."

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." She will believe it and there will be ghosts.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I also have a spell."

Ruan Qiuqiu blinked and blushed. Although he was very shy, he did not rush away from Mr. Big Bad Wolf as before.

"Ok?"

Yuan Jue responded lightly, and the end sound was a little happy that he had succeeded in a cautious and deliberate manner.

Ruan Qiuqiu curled his lips and pulled up a big palm of Mr. Big Bad Wolf. In the end, he couldn't be like him. He just endured the strange feeling in his heart and gently touched his fingertips with his lips.

Then he just focused on delivering the mutant water-type spiritual power into his body, and didn't care about the few bites that the wolf still owed him.

Yuan Jue's fingertips shivered, his eyelashes trembled, and he was soon wetted by a string of small water droplets, and then a little bit of wetness that his little wife had sewed for him by herself.

He was so happy.

Really happy.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf's big palm shook, and slowly he was trying to take Ruan Qiuqiu into his arms, just like when she fell asleep against his shoulder in the afternoon.

Before a certain wolf could act, a tender voice came from outside the cave, "Is Sister Qiuqiu at home?"

Ruan Qiuqiu shook his hand, subconsciously let go of Yuan Jue's hand, and quickly responded, "Yes!"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to get up, but she didn't know when her waist was entangled by Mr. Big Bad Wolf's big tail.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."

"Husband."

Ruan Qiuqiu called out.

"… Ok."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf responded.

"Little Mint is calling me."

Ruan Qiuqiu said helplessly.

“… Who is Little Mint?”

Mr. Big Bad Wolf's voice was hoarse, and his tail did not give in at all.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Why didn't she find out that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was so rude

"Sister Qiuqiu, grandma asked us to bring you something."

Outside the door, Little Mint spoke again, followed by an equally immature voice that sounded like a little boy.

"Yeah, Sister Qiuqiu, my name is Xiong Gungun. It was Xiao Mint's grandma who asked us to come."

When Ruan Qiuqiu heard the name Xiong Gungun, his eyes lit up unconsciously, and he was very curious about what the child named Xiong Gungun would look like.

She really wanted to go out, so she could only coax the wolf in a low voice, "Husband, let's go out together?"

Mr. Tianluo gray wolf indifferently curved his lips, and let go of the big tail that imprisoned his little wife.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little helpless and pushed him outside.

But to her surprise, three cubs came to deliver things.

In addition to Little Mint, there are two little boys, the older one is standing far behind Little Mint and the other little boy, with a black animal skin around his neck, blocking half of his face, showing in the On the outer skin, some scales can be seen faintly.

It's a snake half-demon.

Little Mint and Xiong Gungun held a thick animal skin quilt together, and when they saw Ruan Qiuqiu pushing Yuan Jue out, they immediately showed a smile, "Sister Qiuqiu, brother-in-law, you can figure it out."

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."

She glanced at Mr. Big Bad Wolf subconsciously, looking forward to how he would react when he was called brother-in-law.

Unfortunately, his eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Grandma made it with the skins that were saved in the tribe, and said it was for you."

Mint moved things forward.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little surprised, she thanked Xiao Mint and the others with a smile, but did not refuse.

She and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's animal skins are still the same as before, and there is no way to change them.

Ruan Qiuqiu took the things, and following the dim light, he caught a glimpse of a small ball of cotton-like things sticking to Xiong Gungun's body.

His eyes lit up, Ruan Qiuqiu immediately put the animal hide in Mr. Big Bad Wolf's hand, walked to Xiong Gun Gun, bent down and took down the cotton-like thing on his arm, and put down his hand Crushed in.

"What's wrong, Sister Qiuqiu?"

Bear Gun Gun asked familiarly.

However, Ruan Qiuqiu was quite surprised when he found out that the texture of this green plant was almost the same as cotton, and asked in surprise, "Bum, do you know where this... plant is on your body?"

If you can find plants that are similar to cotton, you can make quilts and new clothes.

According to Grandma Ruyi, most of the best things that the demon trader sells in winter are food and animal hides and other warm things, so cotton products might also be able to sell at a good price.

"Hey, when did this group stick to me?"

Xiong Gungun showed a confused look. He didn't have the habit of memorizing the way. Now he was suddenly asked, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Little Mint didn't notice either. She was thinking hard, but She Qin, who had been standing on the side, said, "It seems to be at the foot of the mountain, there is something similar, but I'm not sure."