Chapter 39: Mr. Big Bad Wolf's feelings for Qiuqiu

Tiredness rushed all over the body. This time Mr. Big Bad Wolf used enough demon power. Although Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously wanted to stay awake, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Her arm muscles that originally supported her body also relaxed, and her body leaned back naturally. The bad wolf, who deliberately made her unwilling to fall asleep, did not let her fall on the wet and cold snow. .
He just sat on the ground with his right leg on his knees carefully, dragging the torn left leg under his knees, carefully covering the dirty palm with the sleeves of a fairly clean animal leather coat, and gently pressed Ruan Qiuqiu's shoulder Following her backwards, she leaned on her lap.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who fell into a dream, did not wake up, nor did he notice that the poor wolf suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost before a moment. After confirming that she was really asleep, she began to refrain from nourishing blood.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's appearance is now extraordinary and miserable--
His original beautiful cheeks climbed up with large and small cracks, and his narrow eyes like the cold star were also filled with fuel, and his thin lips were no longer pale, but they were blackened by the continuous overflow of blood in his body. red.
He also had many large and small cracks and wounds on his body, and the blood that spilt stained the clothes and pants she had made for him.
Even his furry hair on the big tail, which had just intentionally rolled up the snowflakes on the ground to create the illusion of snow, turned black and red.
Yuan Jue's chest coughed violently. He turned sideways, trembling with dark eyelashes, trying not to let his blood stain soil Ruan Qiuqiu's clothes.
There are not many animal skins in the house. Even after washing, they don't dry so fast. As a wolf who is considerate of his little lady, he can't keep choking blood.
"cough……"
But even if he had done his best to control the injuries in his body, Yuan Jue could not completely control the magic qi that was constantly raging in his body.
Just attacking Lu Ziran with magic energy was his first attempt to use the magic energy in his body. He almost lost his reason because of excessive anger. Although because of Ruan Qiuqiu's "performance", he spit out the blood of his heart, but the sequelae of excessive use are still very serious.
The devil qi in his bloodline was really very special. After attacking Lu Ziran, he even devoured many cultivation practices from the old lion, converted into many pure spiritual powers for use, and fed back into him. Inside.
just……
His body was seriously injured, and he could n’t bear a lot of magic energy first, and then received a lot of aura. The two washed away, which directly led to the rupture of his half of the veins in his body, and his body was in pain. Was crushed, leaving only a small half.
But with the blessings of those auras, although he was in pain all over, and the demon core was almost gone, the demon power that could be used in the body was unexpected.
After a moment of waiting, when the blood in the small wound finished, Mr. Big Bad Wolf slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood from his lips, and pulled his lips and smiled gently.
Although the devil qi that grew a lot in the body did not take the chase after victory, the whole part of the demon in his body was completely swallowed and occupied.
Even those magic qi obediently obeyed the instructions, retracted into the bloodline, no longer spilled, and even divided the spirit Qi transformed from Lu Ziran into the broken demon core in his body, and no further enhancement.
But Yuan Ju knows that this is only temporary.
He was only using these magical energy for the first time, and he was almost unable to control his violent killing intention. Maybe one day, he would become a big bad wolf who knew nothing about killing and tenderness.
He knew that he probably couldn't go back to the past.
But he has no regrets.
Many of the devil qi that attacked Lu Ziran still existed in the lion's body. Although the devil qi left the range that he could control, if he couldn't expel it in time, he would definitely lose most of the old lion's cultivation practice.
This is the price Lu Ziran should pay.
The lion actually dared to say that he would like Ruan Qiuqiu much more, and she lacked him? ?
He actually wanted to touch her with dirty hands.
Damn it.
Yuan Ju narrowed his narrow eyes, and his eyes were red.
The blood in his eyes did not completely fade away, and he looked terrible.
But Ruan Qiuqiu, who was asleep, could not see his ugly appearance.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf raised his hand hesitantly, his slender fingertips could not help but rubbed Ruan Qiuqiu's long hair down his knee, caressing carefully, the state seemed calm, but the whole wolf seemed to be covered in a shadow in.
What does Lu Ziran like?
That lion's head is just nice to say, but is his love worth only a trotter?
Say what will give her a good life, will make her eat and wear warm.
Can only the fat lion do it, but the big bad wolf?
The abominable Lu Ziran stood in front of his little lady, sweet words to her as if she really liked her.
What does the lion know? He deserves to say that she likes her?
Damn it!
Damn it! !
She is his, his little lady.
is his.
The lion's head is like what he likes, but clearly his like ...
A flash of thought flashed through my mind, like a thunder, and like a lightning flashing through the dark rain cloud, breaking through all the darkness in his heart.
The confusion and irritability that had haunted him for several days were dispersed, and the mystery that was entangled and chaotic was solved.
his……
like.
Those nights that were tossing and turning and could not sleep had the answer, and the anxious and troubled mood found the source.
At the end of the polar night like no day, a warm lamp suddenly lit up, and the soft light swayed, illuminating the abyss in the abyss covered with sharp barbs, reckless monsters that only knew destruction and hatred.
She raised her eyebrows and stood at the end of the road with the lamp.
Fear of forgetting the bit by bit with her, fear of being stalked by her tail, being upset when hearing the snail wolf, and being angry when seeing Lu Ziran want to move her ...
It turned out that he liked her special feelings for her.
However, he was no longer a pure-blooded wolf.
He is half demon half demon, like a monster.
Since when did she like her, he turned out,
Discovered so late.
The blood in the eyes flickered, and Yuan Jue only felt the terrible dryness of his eyes. A pair of pointed wolf ears shook quickly, and the unfocused eyes condensed a thin layer of mist.
The long eyelashes were wetted by the mist that had condensed because it was too cold, and they became squeezed, mixed with blood on his cheeks that had not dried up completely, big and big , Hitting one by one down the corner of the eye, accidentally hit Ruan Qiuqiu's face.
Ruo Qiuqiu, who has long been absent on the pillow and sleeps in a sweet dream
She felt that she came out from the warm and comfortable bed in an instant, and there was a heavy rain in the sky, just like the heavy snow before she went to bed, like a waterfall that hit her with a face that was accidentally cut. .
She shuddered her eyelashes, and was no match for sleepiness. Her consciousness was faint, and she tried again and again on the edge of waking up and continuing to sleep.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf refused to admit that the "waterfall rain" in the little lady's dream was made by him. He pressed his lips tightly and aggrieved and inferior, and wiped the blood stains on her face with his fingers.
Only sharp fangs were exposed, and his voice was hoarse and horrible.
He gently asked the person who was falling asleep in the snowy sky, "... Am I ugly?"
Because of the magic energy, the scars on the face are dense, and the tail color is not as beautiful as before.
He felt some changes in the surface signs, some itchiness and soreness on his forehead and back. Maybe later, he would grow monstrous horns and scales like monsters.
However, the disabled left leg remained unchanged, unlike the way it would regenerate.
It must be ugly, he feels ugly.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf saw that Ruan Qiuqiu was sleeping deeply, but when she heard her words, she only shook her eyelashes, which was helpless and unwilling, and asked again, "Am I terrible?"
His voice fell into the ears of Ruan Qiuqiu, who was hit by the rain, and he turned into a cowardly sound of a little wolf cub.
In fact, a big wolf who had awakened his special feelings for the little lady was indeed coquettish.
While giving people a mild hypnosis technique to prevent people from looking at themselves, they secretly ask if they look ugly, and they politely hit people's faces with warm waterfall rain ...
Fortunately, Ruan Qiuqiu is now in a dream, seeing a pitiful little wolf cub.
She shook her eyelashes, turned her head, and cheeks subconsciously rubbed on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's leg. She didn't find the wolf suddenly sluggish, and her muscles tightened instantly.
She just stretched out the sinful claws towards the big furry tail of the wolf cub in her dream-
The little wolf's big tail, "... cute."
Ah, the furry tail of the little wolf cub is so cute.
Forcibly ignoring Ruan Qiuqiu's movement of grasping snow in the snow with his hands, Mr. Big Wolf was flushed all over, only to feel that she was hot on the pillow.
He stopped to continue to "rain", endured the pain in his body, carefully pinched the clothes on Ruan Qiuqiu's body with two fingers, trying not to touch her, and although it was a little dirty outside, it was still much softer than him. The little lady of times raised it.
Then stretched out of the other hand ..., holding her waist, using a weird posture to get the man back into the cave--
He is a true wolf gentleman and cannot be put at risk.
...
The sky was overcast, the clouds stained with a long absence of sunlight only appeared for a moment, and they were squeezed aside by the dark clouds filled with darkness and thunder.
The cold wind blew half of the bald leaves and rustled.
Lu Ziran, the lion's head, ran out for 15 or six kilometers in one breath, and stopped when Xiu Wei didn't continue to descend.
He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and found that his cultivation practice had retreated to the level of the middle of the second order. Not only that, the magic energy from the high-level transparent monster in his body has not completely disappeared!
Two big realms have been dropped!
Lu Ziran was afraid and regretful.
I was afraid that the high-level transparent monster that was not mentioned in the "dream" would not let him go, regretting why I had to come to the Yanwol tribe.
Among the great fear and regret, only a trace of guilt was against Ruan Qiuqiu.
He finally found out that the woman was a little bit different, and originally wanted to take Ruan Qiuqiu back to keep a good winter, and let her die for herself when the tide came.
But now, in order to help her lead away the transparent high-level monster, she died in advance.
Can be considered dead.
The Yanwol tribe can't come again for a while. The lion avenge his revenge. It is not too late in ten years. When his strength improves or he finds a backer, he will definitely come back and report his revenge today!
Lu Ziran was able to flex and stretch, and it took only half a second to mourn the "killed" Ruan Qiuqiu, then he gritted his teeth back and wanted to return to the safe wind lion tribe in his memory as soon as possible.