Chapter 31: Touch her palm

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 very calmly, "You said you are going to the Yanlang tribe?"
"Are you going to see Ruan Qiuqiu?"
Lu Ziran heard her voice and 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. It 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 her heart was a little impatient. Rao. "
"If I really care about Ruan Qiuqiu, I went to find her on the day I returned to the tribe, so why wait until now."
"Then what are you going to do in the Yanwol tribe?" Rou Yueluo looked at him suspiciously and said, "Qiuqiu did not have any close family members in the tribe. To contribute to the tribe, although we want to thank her, we do n’t owe her, Zi Ran, it ’s snowing so much outside, so do n’t go. "
Lu Ziran raised her hand and scraped her nose, thinking for a while, and temporarily made up a reason to say, "Yueluo, actually the patriarch asked me to go."
"The patriarch said that the Yanlang tribe may be hiding some secrets. Let me investigate." Lu Ziran sighed, pretending to be very "melancholy." Otherwise, how could I be willing to leave you, my little fool. "
Rou Yueluo met his gentle eyebrows before barely suppressing the vinegar in his heart and rushing into his arms, "Then you are not allowed to bring excess food to Ruan Qiuqiu, nor can you give her skin."
She whispered softly, Lu Ziran agreed very readily, "Okay, I don'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 Yanwol tribe for more than a day to lay down his prey.
Rou Yueluo didn't know this, but she just wanted to make Xiaozizi, and after hearing Lu Ziran agree to come down so quickly, she was in a much better mood. Songkou agreed to go.
Lu Ziran touched her head and 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 Witches of the Yanlang 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 the 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 was not there at that time, there were all juniors. Everyone was 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."
When the old witch heard his words, the movement of the wolf-headed 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.
Lin Xun saw the old clan witch look better, and asked again, "clan witch, then you said 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 within two months, and wanted to help, but now that Ruan Qiuqiu has offended many wolf demon and human races in the tribe, he also said 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 the Yanwol tribe?
She was just a chess piece that she jumped in, life or death, it didn't matter.
...
Chess pieces and Qiuqiu, who 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 following the pain in his body.
She fell asleep, but Yuan Pai, whose pain was relieved a lot, was slowly awakening.
He was already hungry until his numb and unconscious stomach filled with warmth and fullness, and the pain on his broken leg and some inflamed and purulent wounds 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.
My 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.
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 could 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 touched Ruan Qiuqiu's palm, feeling her cool and delicate skin, not knowing what came to mind, 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 had 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 those monsters like to interact.
Yuan Jue didn't know what was wrong with him, but felt that his heartbeat was not normal now.
Reason tells him that he should not be in danger. What is the difference between him who sneaks the hands of Ruan Qiuqiu now and those rogue wolf demon!
But he is probably a particularly perverted wolf. He knows that he is too much, but he is still shameless. With his big palm, he stretched Ruan Qiuqiu's hand into the skin of his animal skin and tightened it.
She took his hand first,
It was she who first reached out into his hide ...
Mr. Wolf wobbled his tail quietly, clenched Qiuqiu's hand, not counting it. He still 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 soft, without his bones hard ...
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 so many times back and forth, 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 one. The 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 oozed out again on his forehead, and his lips curled up calmly with a half-sound, and he chuckled softly.
At the moment when she withdrew her palms, she also stayed in his body and reached the limit.
Pain and hunger swarmed up 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 anymore, no matter how he wants to return to the majestic wolf demon before, 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 darkened, his eyes gradually filled with a scarlet.
Most of my childhood memories are blurred.
He didn't remember who his child 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 it continues to drag on like this, he can't 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 hadn't been willing to eat all the food he had fed him these days, remembering her frozen red palm, and remembering that she might be injured by a wolf demon ...
And he can only lie on the stone bed like waste, watching her run around, 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 his 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, and in the end they were very obedient. 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, 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?
Would he even forget that there was once a human race called Ruan Qiuqiu?