Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

When Lu Ziran's words fell, Rou Yueluo's complexion changed, and her chewing on the barbecue paused, with a touch of sadness in her eyebrows.

She swallowed the delicious barbecue, raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ziran, her voice seemed to say calmly, "You said you are going to the Yanwol tribe?"

"Are you going to see Ruan Qiuqiu?"

Upon hearing her voice, Lu Ziran knew that his little blessing must have been thinking again. He lowered his eyebrows softly, "I just went to confirm if she was still alive, and didn't mean anything else."

"You still miss her." Rou Yueluo clenched her hands, "You go find her, you go, go now, don't stay in my cave."

Lu Ziran looked at her like this, and she knew that she must have been jealous again, and she was a little impatient. Rao."

"If I care about Ruan Qiuqiu very much, I went to her on the day I returned to the tribe, so why wait until now."

"Then what are you going to do in the Yanlang tribe?" Rou Yueluo looked at him suspiciously and said, "Qiuqiu has no close family members in the tribe. She married the former leader of the Yanlang tribe this time. To contribute to the tribe, although we have to thank her, we don’t owe her, Zi Ran, it’s snowing so much outside, so don’t go."

Lu Ziran raised her hand and scraped her nose, thinking for a while, and temporarily made up a reason to say, "Yueluo, the patriarch actually asked me to go."

"The patriarch said that the Yanlang tribe may be hiding something. Let me investigate." Lu Ziran pretended to be very "melancholy" and sighed. "Otherwise, how can I be willing to leave you, my little fool."

Rou Yueluo met his gentle eyebrows before barely suppressing the vinegar in his heart, and threw it into his arms, "Then you are not allowed to bring excess food to Ruan Qiuqiu, nor can you give her skin."

She was soft in her voice, and Lu Ziran agreed very readily, "Well, I won't take it."

He is a powerful male lion who breaks through Tier 3, even if he does not bring food, he can go to the Yanlang Horde for more than a day to lay down his prey.

Rou Yueluo didn't know this, but she just wanted to make Xiaozizi, and heard Lu Ziran agree to come down so quickly, she was in a much better mood, and Songkou agreed to go.

Lu Ziran touched her head, did not continue to mention this matter.

It was cold outside, but it was warm in the wood-burning cave.

...

When Lu Ziran planned to confirm whether Ruan Qiuqiu was still alive--

Yanwol tribe, in a secluded cave

The Witch of the Wolves tribe also learned from the middle-aged wolf demon Lin Xun what happened during the day.

After listening to Lin Xun's words, the witch with the wolf pattern on his face rubbed the wolf head cane with wrinkled palms, "So, Ruan Qiuqiu said that she was intimate with Yuan Jue, then there was no wolf demon dare to step forward, nor Dare to change herbs with her?"

Lin Xun's expression stiffened and said with some embarrassment, "I wasn't there at the time, there were all juniors. Everyone worried that Ruan Qiuqiu would also be cursed and didn't dare to step forward.

The witch sneered, "Isn't Xie Yu also there? They are really timid."

Lin Xun hesitated for a while, but still argued, "Clan Witch, anyway, don't we just want Ruan Qiuqiu to bear the consequences of the curse for our tribe? Juniors will be afraid and normal."

The elder witch heard his words, and the movement of the wolf-head wooden battle paused, and he sighed softly, "Yes, you are right."

The elder witch looked at the thick animal skin curtain by the cave, slightly fascinated--

Since the last animal tide, the adult gave a command to "change Yuanjue a human wife" and hurriedly left.

He promised to protect them at the moment of the crisis of the Yanlang tribe, but he has not seen him again during this time.

The old witch once asked the adult what he would do with this witch, but the old man just said, "Let them toss about it, the wolf is not so easy to die, I will come again in two months."

Thinking of this, the clan witch didn't continue to pursue the wolf demon in the daylight regardless of Ruan Qiuqiu's affairs.

Lin Xun saw the old clan witch look better, and asked again, "clan witch, what did you say last time, let Guo'er take her to see the clan in the tribe?"

The witch was silent for a moment, and shook his head halfway, "Forget it."

He originally thought that the little girl of the human race was pitiful, thinking that she would die in less than two months, and wanted to help, but now that Ruan Qiuqiu had offended many wolf demon and human races in the tribe, he also said that he was infected. Curse, then there is no need to help her anymore.

In such a cruel winter, Yuan Jue may be able to survive because of the special blood line in her body, but she can't survive 80%.

But Ruan Qiuqiu is dead or alive, what does it have to do with their Yanwol tribe?

She was just a chess piece that she jumped in, life or death, it didn't matter.

...

Chess pieces and Qiuqiu, which were ignored and remembered by many people, were lying on the inside of the stone bed beside Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Although Reiki and the devil in his body were entangled, pain and hunger came from him from time to time, but Ruan Qiuqiu got used to it when he was in pain, and even fell asleep with the pain of his body.

She fell asleep, but Yuan Pai, whose pain was relieved a lot, was slowly waking up.

He had been hungry until his numb and unconscious stomach filled with warmth and satiety, and the pain on his broken leg and some inflamed and purulent wounds also became much lighter.

There was a circle of spiritual power lingering around the demon core, suppressing those demonic qis. It was pure and belongs to Ruan Qiuqiu's spiritual power.

The heart was hot, and Yuan Jue moved his right hand, which was warmer than other parts of the body, and soon touched Ruan Qiuqiu's cold fingertips.

He seemed to be suddenly burned, his face gradually turned red, and his ears shook unnaturally.

She, she actually shook hands with him.

Mr. Bad Wolf didn't dare to move, he was paralyzed with big palms, and let Ruan Qiuqiu put her palms on his big hands, which were a big circle smaller than herself.

The place where the skin touched gradually warmed up, Yuan Ju opened his narrow eyes, and slowly turned his head in the dark.

Although he couldn't see anything, he did it subconsciously.

The tip of the nose can smell Ruan Qiuqiu's body.

It's a refreshing bath smell...

Correct.

She took a bath today.

She also hinted (?) him.

just……

He was so dizzy that he felt so dizzy.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf clung to Ruan Qiuqiu's palm, feeling her cool and delicate skin, not knowing what she thought of, and her heart beating faster and faster.

I don't know if the softness and warmth of his tail met her expectations.

Thinking of her fingertips touching the touch of his furry tail, Mr. Wolf's handsome face gradually floated with a thin blush.

He squeezed his lips tightly, slowly, shamelessly, and quietly lifted the big palm under the palm of his hand by Ruan Qiuqiu.

The palms of one person and one wolf fit, and Yuan Jue only felt that there was a momentary blankness in his head, and the heat quickly spread across his whole wolf, just a little dizzy thought-

It turned out that the intimacy with the little lady is like this?

No wonder the monsters like to interact.

Yuan Jue didn't know what was wrong with him, but felt that his heartbeat was not normal now.

Reason told him that he should not be in danger. What is the difference between him who sneaks on Ruan Qiuqiu's hand now and those rogue wolf demon!

But he is essentially a particularly perverted wolf. He knows that he is too much, but he is still shameless. With his big palm, he stretched the whole hand of Ruan Qiuqiu into the cover of his animal skin and tightened it.

She took his hand first,

It was she who first reached out into his hide...

Mr. Wolves shook his tail quietly, clenching Qiuqiu's hand, not counting it. He also touched it carefully and deliberately with his slender fingertips.

Every time he touched it, he immediately bounced off, and then continued to touch with red face.

Full of guilty conscience.

--Ok……

Qiuqiu's hands are small and incomparable to his.

Her hands are also very soft, not as hard as his bones...

Once again touching her palm with her fingertips, Ruan Qiuqiu could not bear it anymore.

She only felt that in her dream, something kept scratching her palm.

The dragonfly tickles like water.

The palm was very sensitive. She was engaged back and forth so many times, just want to draw her palm back and grab a good grasp.

So she did so sleepily.

"Hmm..." The hand was pulled back from Mr. Big Bad Wolf. Ruan Qiuqiu put the itchy palm on the hide and wiped it. Then he retracted his own hide and wrapped it into a single one. Ball, fell asleep.

Suddenly, Mr. Big Bad Wolf, made by her wiping motion, "..."

He slowly squeezed the big palm that had just held Ruan Qiuqiu's hand, his face paled instantly, and cold sweat also oozed out of his forehead, and his lips were bent calmly with a half-sound, and he smiled softly.

At the moment when she withdrew her palm, the aura she had stayed in him and was about to reach the limit was also gone.

Pain and hunger swarmed again, warmth away from him, boundless darkness swarmed up, like a cobweb that could not break free, and swallowed him instantly.

Even if Mr. Big Bad Wolf is dull, he understands that Ruan Qiuqiu has just brought him light and warmth.

A bitter pain gradually filled the throat, and Yuan Jue took a deep breath, clenching his teeth tightly.

He did not allow himself to struggle in the abyss of coma, but tried to repair the demon core again while his consciousness was still awake.

But destiny seemed to be against him, and whenever he endured the pain of his limbs and corpses, and absorbed a little aura from the air, he would quickly be swallowed up by the magic energy hidden in his blood.

Demon Qi surged, and at another moment when it was almost impossible to fight those magic qi, Yuan Ju gave up and continued to absorb the aura against the devil qi in the body.

He endured the tumbling blood and suppressed the desire to cough, only a hoarse muffled sound from his throat.

Things have progressed to the present level, even if he doesn't want to admit it, no matter how he wants to return to the majestic wolf demon, but the reality is in front of him-

The magical energy that wreaked havoc in him came from his blood.

His blood, with the dirty parts that belong to the monster.

Yuan Jue's eyes were dark, and his eyes gradually filled with a scarlet layer.

Most of my childhood memories are blurred.

He didn't remember who he was. He only vaguely remembered the darkness and the abyss at the end.

Mr. Bad Wolf slowly clenched his hands.

Such a person, even if his little lady's aura is special, it may not cure him.

Perhaps, he really let go of his dirty blood, cut off the source of the magic energy, and became the "wolf stem" in her mouth, so she could use the aura to clear all the magic energy from him.

Realizing that even if this continued, he could not return to a healthy wolf demon's reserve grain, and his lips sneered.

He outlined Ruan Qiuqiu's mind in his mind, remembering that she had not been willing to eat all the food he had fed him these days, remembering her frozen red palm, and thinking of her injury that might be bullied by wolf demon...

And he can only lie on the stone bed like waste, watching her work hard, struggling to survive.

The heart is like a bit of a knife, Yuan Jue has never been so uncomfortable.

He blushed his eyes. For the first time, he controlled himself as much as possible, trying to accept the magical energy in the blood.

Those demonic qi that seemed to have life, almost instantly noticed their master's call, excitedly condensed into a ball, fighting for each other, but in the end they were very obedient, only separated the ray that Yuan Ju wanted, Melted into the wound that was about to bleed on his back.

The tingling sensation came, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf only felt that the wound behind him was treated by Ruan Qiuqiu with healing water drops, and almost immediately stopped the blood.

There is no longer any pain, and instead there is a hint of food craving, killing and blood craving.

"……Ah."

The changes in the body were too obvious, and Yuan Ju couldn't help laughing at himself.

Laughing and laughing, but the pain in my heart is more and more uneasy.

Look, it's so difficult for him to return to a normal, healthy, well-behaved wolf who can live well with Ruan Qiuqiu.

However, falling into a big devil wolf is so easy and simple.

Yuan Jue even had a hunch that if he gradually accepted these demonic energies in his bloodline, perhaps, he could get well soon, and even have a powerful combat power.

Was it just then, was he still him?

Will he remember his little lady?

Will he even forget that there was once a human race called Ruan Qiuqiu?