Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

Ruan Qiuqiu: "…" Mr. Big Gray Wolf looked so serious and innocent, it made her, who was scheming to pluck some wolf fur, seem less pure.

However, having toiled all day, Ruan Qiuqiu was already very tired.

She hesitated for two seconds, then decided to sleep in her clothes.

Gazing at the handsome wolf in his bright red robe under the firelight, she strangely had the illusion that tonight was their wedding night.

Perhaps it was because the firewood Mr. Big Gray Wolf brought back last time was of such good quality, but Ruan Qiuqiu, lying on the bed wrapped in a thin animal hide blanket, actually felt a little hot.

After she lay down, a slight tremor and breeze came from her side. Although they were some distance apart, Mr. Field Snail Gray Wolf's presence was still particularly strong.

The cave suddenly became quiet. Ruan Qiuqiu's whole body ached. She closed her eyes and waited for the wolf to fall asleep.

Similarly, Mr. Wolf, who was also planning to wait for his little wife to fall asleep, only slightly closed his eyes, quietly sensing Ruan Qiuqiu's breathing.

The person and the wolf waited for each other like this. Who knows how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, or maybe a long time. Ruan Qiuqiu felt that she was so sleepy that her consciousness was blurring, so she quietly moved and reached out towards where the wolf's tail was.

Yuan Jue keenly noticed the change in her breathing, and his large hand, which had just moved, stopped just like that.

His pointed ears twitched. Yuan Jue thought of something, and his handsome face grew redder and redder.

Mr. Big Gray Wolf tried his best to adjust his breathing while thinking fiercely, if his little wife touched him again later, this time he must touch back!

Ruan Qiuqiu quietly poked her head out from the blanket, her gaze falling on Yuan Jue's peaceful and beautiful face. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then gently reached into Mr. Big Gray Wolf's sleeping animal hide blanket and accurately found the location of his tail.

Yuan Jue: "……!"

The furry tip of the tail in her palm trembled suddenly. Ruan Qiuqiu thought she had touched it too hard, so she immediately loosened her grip, just resting her hand on his tail, her fingers gently combing through the fur.

Waves of electricity grew wildly from the tip of his tail, rushing up his spine. Yuan Jue's blood was almost boiling, and his heart suddenly raced. After Ruan Qiuqiu touched him a couple of times, he almost couldn't control his transformation.

She touched, touched him again!

Mr. Big Gray Wolf's two sharp canine teeth popped out uncontrollably—

Did she know that a male demon's tail was very sensitive and couldn't be touched casually?

Yuan Jue's face grew redder and redder. As Ruan Qiuqiu's touch felt very comfortable, she couldn't help but gradually move her paw towards the middle of his tail. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be indifferent, repeatedly rolling the words 'Qiuqiu' and 'wife' between his teeth. In the end, he only restrained the burning emotions in his heart and said faintly, "…Wife, what are you doing?"

Ruan Qiuqiu: "!!???"

Ruan Qiuqiu: "……………" Oh no, shouldn't this wolf be sleeping soundly? Why is he awake?

Hearing the wolf's low voice by her ear, Ruan Qiuqiu's face flushed visibly. For a moment, her mind went blank, shocked and ashamed, she didn't know what to say at all.

He just called her wife?

Did she hear wrong?

Ruan Qiuqiu bit her lip, feeling extremely embarrassed. She pretended that she didn't do it on purpose and, accepting the inevitable, started to make excuses, "I… my hands are itchy, I want… I want to find something furry to rub against."

Yuan Jue: "…"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ruan Qiuqiu regretted it. There were so many furry things, she could have rubbed against the animal hide.

So Ruan Qiuqiu added another patch to her excuse, "Hus… Husband's tail is harder."

Yuan Jue: "…………"

Seeing that the wolf didn't react, Ruan Qiuqiu thought he was unhappy. She felt a little dejected and wondered how to apologize. The hand on the wolf's tail hesitantly retracted.

Yuan Jue couldn't bear it any longer. He licked his dry lips, and his big tail nimbly wrapped around her retracting arm. He turned sideways, his long black hair falling around his ears.

Ruan Qiuqiu could see his thick, beautiful eyelashes.

Mr. Big Gray Wolf wickedly stretched out his large paw, the end of his eyes red, pinching the tip of his tail, gently, little by little, rubbing it against the back of Ruan Qiuqiu's hand. After a while, he fiercely asked, "Still itchy?"

Ruan Qiuqiu: "…………"

Could she say that the back of her hand wasn't itchy at first, but now it was itchy from being rubbed by his big tail?

But in any case, her goal of touching his tail today had been achieved.

Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to laugh a little at Mr. Wolf's slightly childish retaliatory rubbing. Her eyes curved with a smile. Thinking of his "wife," which she didn't know if she had misheard, she tentatively changed her address, "Then… Mr. Yuan, should I transfer some spiritual power to you?"

She had just cultivated some and did intend to transfer it to him after plucking his tail.

The sensitive wolf heard the change in her address, and thinking of her mentioning the Field Snail Gray Wolf in the evening, his heart twisted a little, his ears drooped, and the vinegar jar that had been sealed with great difficulty was overturned again, "No need."

Ruan Qiuqiu felt the tail wrapped around her arm being withdrawn by the wolf. She stared at his drooping ears and his face with jagged scars. For some reason, her eyes and nose suddenly felt sour, and her heart softened.

Ruan Qiuqiu buried half her face in the animal hide blanket and, for the first time in front of Mr. Big Gray Wolf, softly called his name, "Yuan Jue."

Mr. Evil Wolf's eyes widened slightly, surprise flashing across them, but he remained very calm, maintaining his aloof wolf persona, his voice trailing off, "Hmm?"

Ruan Qiuqiu withdrew her hand, which was still in Mr. Big Gray Wolf's animal hide blanket, pulled the blanket over herself, and lay straight, after a while carefully asking, "Do you still remember my name?"

She seriously suspected that Mr. Big Gray Wolf didn't remember her name at all, which was why he always sounded so perfunctory when he called her. →→

Mr. Big Gray Wolf: "…"

How could he not remember her name? But hearing his little wife's seemingly somewhat disappointed voice, he felt a little helpless. His perpetually furrowed black brows softened.

His thin lips gently mouthed Ruan Qiuqiu's name. Mr. Big Gray Wolf's face flushed red, not knowing how to say it out loud.

Ruan Qiuqiu originally waited for Mr. Big Gray Wolf to call her, but after waiting for a long time, the wolf still didn't speak.

She had clearly been wide awake before, even energetic enough to cultivate.

But after asking this question, for some reason, she started to get sleepier and sleepier.

Ruan Qiuqiu waited and waited, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, her consciousness gradually blurring, and her thoughts becoming increasingly strange—

Perhaps, she could use the wood at home to make a wheelchair for Mr. Big Gray Wolf, or ask Grandma Qing Ruyi to make a four-wheeled cart, and then catch a wild beast to pull the cart, so that maybe she could go to the Winter Bear Tribe with Yuan Jue…

Before completely falling into a deep sleep, Ruan Qiuqiu vaguely heard the wolf call, "Qiuqiu."

The ending was gentle, tender like an illusion.

…

The little wife's breathing gradually evened out beside his ear. Having noticed his little wife's exhaustion, Mr. Evil Wolf, who had used a little bit of magic, sat up halfway.

He followed the direction, like a lovesick wolf, supporting himself on the stone bed with one hand, slowly bending down, and with great courage, touched Ruan Qiuqiu's curled eyelashes with his lips.

Then, he couldn't help but gently slide down, lightly brushing over her eyelids.

His rough fingertips gently pressed against her soft lips, and by the time he came to his senses, he had already lightly touched the corner of her lips with his own.

Soft, warm, it was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted.

Realizing what he was doing, Yuan Jue's fur stood on end.

In the darkness, his narrow eyes were frighteningly scarlet.

He, he should hurry up and treat the wound on his little wife's face, not steal a kiss from her.

Mr. Evil Wolf's head was dizzy. His large palm slowly pressed against Ruan Qiuqiu's injured cheek, his moist breath falling on the shell of her ear.

His long eyelashes brushed against Ruan Qiuqiu's cheek, making her feel as if she was being nuzzled by a wolf even in her sleep, itchy.

Yuan Jue knew that his current behavior was very bad, even perverted.

But he really wanted to kiss her again.

Shyly and carefully, he rubbed his lips against Ruan Qiuqiu's lips, feeling her shallow breath on his lips. The moist air gradually cooled, but it gave him a strange sense of satisfaction that made him tremble all over.

Yuan Jue's entire being was almost burning up. After the wound on his little wife's face was completely healed, and she seemed to show signs of discomfort, he couldn't help but secretly touch her lips again, then quickly retreated back into his animal hide blanket, his heart pounding violently.

The wolf was so hot that his consciousness was almost blurred, only vaguely thinking—

His little wife, so sweet.

……

……

While Mr. Evil Wolf was carrying out his stolen kisses, the faster-flying Brother Sand Sculpture had already arrived at the Winter Bear Tribe one step ahead.

It was a small area, with mountains on two sides, a river on one side, and only one side connected to the forest, like a basin, particularly difficult to find among the many mountain ranges.

If it weren't for his sharp eyes and happening to encounter a crying, chubby little thing on his flight, he would probably have to search for another day or two.

"So, you, a four-year-old bear, ran out to look for medicinal herbs?" Tian Xiu looked at the young black and white panda demon pulling on his sleeve with some disdain. "Can you stop crying? Can you wipe your nose first?"

"Wuwuwu, but, but Little Flower is dying. Brother, brother hasn't come back." The chubby bear's eyes were filled with tears, the bear crying uncontrollably.

Big Eagle: "…"

He sighed, bent down, and picked up the almost exhausted chubby bear, wiping his tears. "Stop crying, how can you call yourself a male demon like this?"

"Brother Sand Sculpture, do you know where there are medicinal herbs?" The chubby bear sobbed. "I can trade my fur with you."

Big Eagle: "…I still have two stalks of first-grade hemostatic grass on me." He had spotted them with his sharp eyes while flying over and picked them on a whim.

"Alright, quickly take me to see Little Flower. What kind of injury did Little Flower suffer? A cold?" Tian Xiu asked. It was winter now, it was normal for weaker little girls and little female demons to catch a cold.

"Wuwuwu, Little Flower was in the beast tide before, and he didn't defeat the beast, his stomach was bitten with a big hole." The chubby bear said.

Tian Xiu was stunned. "Little Flower can also join the beast tide?" Wasn't Little Flower a girl's name?

The chubby bear looked at Big Eagle with an incredulous expression. "Of course, Brother Little Flower is a very powerful warrior in our tribe!"

Tian Xiu: "…………" It was he who was ignorant, not knowing that Little Bear Flower could also be the name of a male demon.

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