Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

The sound of water flow brought a huge impact on the wolf who made every effort to become a true wolf gentleman, which Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect.

She was soaked in the warm hot water, feeling that her body and mind were relaxed.

Warm water ran through his arms, and Ruan Qiuqiu touched the rope with red acoustic beads on his neck and raised his wet long hair.

This is the first time Ruan Qiuqiu has been taking a wild bath outside. It was a bit scary when she looked at the dark environment. She hesitated and leaned on the area where the fire warmed the grass. , Carefully conveyed a trace of spiritual force into it, and called Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Husband."

Standing on the mountain wall and trying his best not to let his demon consciousness radiate, Yuan Jue held the voice bead. Because of some uncontrollable imaginations, a red blush appeared on Jun's face, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Ruan Qiuqiu shook his head, "It's okay, just a little bit dark."

"I'm here." Yuan Jue's ending was low and the pair of pointed ears shook.

Although he has no use of demon consciousness, he has been vigilant. If there are any signs of life, he will be able to find it the first time.

Ruan Qiuqiu laughed, "Uh", but did not cut off the bead.

Yuan Jue also held the shining red bead and waited quietly.

Not wanting the wolf at home to wait too long, Ruan Qiuqiu washed as fast as possible, and then walked out of the hot spring with bare feet.

She used spirit to dry herself quickly, put on shoes, and put on a wolf's generous clothes.

The subtle sound of clothing rubbing is amplified, mixed with the sound of wind and breath, more deadly than just now.

A wolf didn't see anything, but his neck and ears had turned pink.

Relying on his little wife, he couldn't see what he was like, and he simply reached out and covered half of Jun's face, trying to restrain his breathing, so as not to make any strange noises.

In fact, Yuan Jue's worry is a little bit more. After all, Ruan Qiuqiu's hearing is only better than that of ordinary humans. There is still a lot of noise around him. There is no way to clearly capture his messy and rapid breathing.

And Ruan Qiuqiu, wearing a wolf's clothes, was embarrassed to find that his clothes were really too big.

The sleeves are longer than her arms, and the opening of the robe is too large. You must wrap it with your hands to barely block the body, let alone walk, and drag the floor directly.

Ruan Qiuqiu sighed and simply sat in a wooden wheelchair, pressed the clothes with one hand, and squeezed Zhuanzhu with the other hand, "Fujun ... I'm fine."

Yuan Jue heard her words, paused, did not respond, but directly cut off the transmission, manipulated the butterfly wings, and quickly fell off the rock wall.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the fluffy big tail behind him, his heart tickled.

Yuan Jue noticed Ruan Qiuqiu's red face and a somewhat unnatural posture of wrapping her clothes. She folded her ears and stretched out her long arm to turn off the wooden wheelchair that Ruan Qiuqiu was sitting on.

"Madam, wait, the wolf will also wash."

He bent down and said gently against Ruan Qiuqiu's ear.

Originally it was normal, but he said something different.

Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly felt hotter. She hesitated and asked, "That dress ..."

"... No problem." Yuan Jue was embarrassed to say that his demon-shaped fur could be transformed into clothes, and he went straight towards the hot spring.

At this time, Ruan Qiuqiu could feel the mood of Mr. Big Bad Wolf when she was bathing.

Fortunately, the sound of water didn't last long. Mr. Big Bad Wolf was much faster than her, and soon returned, with long hair covered with wet hair.

"Okay?" Ruan Qiuqiu asked, but his voice was a little rustling.

"Well." Yuan Jue raised his hand and opened his wet forehead, revealing his forehead with some scary scars.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his eyelashes and long narrow blood pupils glued together by drops of water, and raised his hand subconsciously, operating Lingli to help him dry the drops of water on his body.

The cold wind went down from the neck down to the big clothes. Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly realized that his hands still needed to be wrapped. He stretched out the other hand awkwardly and wrapped the clothes tightly, while praying that the clothes only slid down. A little bit, the wolf didn't see it.

She was stunned, and her finger accidentally poked Mr. Big Bad Wolf's cheek, a little soft and warm, and looked completely different from his cold look.

"Ah ..." Ruan Qiuqiu put his hands back awkwardly and embarrassedly, glanced at the two eyes for a look of surprise, and stiffly shifted the topic, "Let's go back."

When she finished, she lowered her head and tried to pretend that nothing had happened.

Mr. Yu Guang's long legs, Ruan Qiuqiu accidentally saw something.

She wondered if she had a problem with her eyes. Her ears, which had been blown by the cold wind, were instantly hot again. The whole person seemed to be hit by a huge shock, and her fingertips were a little trembling.

Is she wrong?

Ruan Qiuqiu closed his eyes and hypnotized that he didn't find anything. He shifted the topic even more panic, "Well ... it seems a little cold."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he would have been like this before, but as long as he suppressed it with demon power, it would be good.

But today, with good night vision, he accidentally glanced at the corner that the little lady just raised when she raised her hand. It was like a kiss carved into the bone, and there was no way to forget it.

His entire body of blood seemed to be ignited and clamored, so that he spent a lot of effort and could not completely suppress those strange feelings.

But fortunately, because a certain wolf didn't understand very well, I was also wondering if the blood in the body had changed a bit, so I didn't even find my own mistakes, and it seemed very calm at the moment.

In fact, if he usually wears a robe, some changes will not be seen, but now he only has a thin piece of wolf skin that he can easily be found.

Fortunately, his little wife is also an inexperienced shy, sorry to make his unspeakable response pierce.

"Okay." A hoarse and low voice sounded, Yuan wolf restrained his breath, slowly controlled the butterfly wings, and ushered the little lady home.

Ruan Qiuqiu was close to him and closed his eyes. His head was full of accidents that he had just watched carelessly, and his shame faded away, and he gradually disappeared.

——In the indescribable way she just saw, she really can ...

This thought kept turning in his mind, and Ruan Qiuqiu became more and more tired and more sleepy.

In the long ten-minutes back to the cave, Ruan Qiuqiu consumed too much during the day and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, she slept with Mr. Big Bad Wolf, so that the next morning, Ruan Qiuqiu found that she was sleeping alone in a bed, and she was still a little bit uncomfortable.

The clothes on her body were the same as Yuan Jue's, and there was no abnormality in her body. After nothing happened last night, Ruan Qiuqiu blushed with a sigh of relief and found that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was unconsciously again.

She has a sore arm, it should be the sequelae of too much treatment yesterday.

Ruan Qiuqiu blushed and put on his clothes. After cleaning, he found that a wolf was not in the cave.

Ruan Qiuqiu took a sip of the prepared breakfast in the small cave, and found that the taste was worse than before, and he could vaguely taste some leaf Linghua.

Frowning her brows, Ruan Qiuqiu carefully inspected the small cave and found that the few pieces of salt stone she had left before were much less.

Did you put too much salt? Or is it simply poor cooking?

After finishing breakfast, Ruan Qiuqiu squeezed the round beads and planned to speak with Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Before her spiritual power could be conveyed, the voice of Yuan Jue came from outside the cave, "Ma'am, wake up?"

Ruan Qiuqiu responded, picked up his backpack and trot all the way.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, revealing Mr. Big Bad Wolf's deep cheeks.

He had snow on his black hair and a clean white skin in his hand.

"I couldn't sleep last night, I hunted a piece of skin." Yuan Jue's eyes shifted lightly, seemingly casually, "Send it to Mrs."

Ruan Qiuqiu froze for a moment, his heart filled with warmth.

She tipped her feet, estimated the distance with her eyes, and then pulled the sleeve of Mr. Big Bad Wolf angrily, and said lightly "... bend over."

Yuan Jue was a little puzzled, but still bent down.

Ruan Qiuqiu wrapped his hands around his neck and gently bit his lips.

The wolf had just returned from the outside, and even the light-colored lips were cold.