Chapter 73: Seventy-three wolves

The tip of his nose hit Mr. Big Bad Wolf's rather stiff shoulder. Ruan Qiuqiu only felt a sore nose, and physiological tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
She was tightly wrapped around his waist with his big tail, and the whole person couldn't react—
Is she ... pressed by Mr. Big Bad Wolf in her arms?
His eyes were dim, and Ruan Qiuqiu felt overwhelmed when he came over.
Her forehead rested on his shoulder, the red robe was fluffy, and it tickled her forehead and heart, and her arms did not know whether it should be pressed on his thigh and back, or stiff and hanging As a result, his name was read out in a panic.
"... Yuan, Yuan Qiao?"
After discovering that a wolf seems to be shaking a little, Ruan Qiuqiu bit his lower lip and slowly asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
She only felt that her words fell, and that the wolf tail wrapped around her waist was harder, but it didn't make her feel hurt. Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to be trying his best to restrain something, and the tip of his tail was almost curled up.
The crying wolf's tears didn't seem to stop, and fell down to the side of her neck, cold and cold, so Ruan Qiuqiu shrank subconsciously.
She wanted to raise her head to look at Yuan Jue's expression, and as soon as she moved, her shoulders were gently stroked.
A wolf's big palm pressed her shoulder lightly, with a emotion that Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't understand in her hoarse voice, and came from a place not far above her ears, like a strong wine just opened, and turned red Her pinna.
"... be good, don't move."
Ruan Qiuqiu "..."
A wolf's voice clearly brought some crying voices, but her hands and feet were a bit soft, as if she was relieved, and she couldn't lift her head anymore.
The tip of her nose slightly brushed Mr. Big Bad Wolf's clothes, and she didn't move anymore, but her heart beat faster.
Her thoughts drifted a little, and his tears fell a little on the side of her neck, sliding over her collarbone, so that Ruan Qiuqiu could not help but shudder sensitively.
Yuan Jue couldn't help it anymore, the other hand touched her spine and hugged the person tighter.
Ruan Qiuqiu was forced to bury his entire face in his arms, almost breathless.
She knew that Mr. Little Wolf was a little crying bag, but she didn't expect that after so many years, Mr. Big Wolf too ...
She blushed and felt that her posture was particularly awkward. Her two arms were a little uncomfortable. The heat she breathed sprayed on Yuan Jue, causing the wolf to shake sensitively several times.
Ruan Qiuqiu's entire face was flushed, and she called him dumbly.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to realize what he had just done at this time. He gradually recovered from those turbulent emotions, and a layer of mist filled the blood pupil.
He gently let go of the little lady in his arms, and Yuexiu's big tail slowly loosened.
Yuan Jue's large palms tremble slightly, making his voice as gentle as possible.
He said softly, "I'm sorry."
The voice is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the pain is desperate.
Ruan Qiuqiu returned to his normal sitting posture, gasping for a little bit, and hearing the apology like this, came a strange pain in his heart.
She tried to cover up the sense of lowness in her heart and tried to raise her head easily. She wanted to say "It's okay", but she looked up to Yuan Jue's expression, but forgot her words for a while. .
His expression looked so sad, and tears continued to fill his eyes.
"... I'm sorry." Mr. Big Bad Wolf's thin lips slightly moved, his eyes red and black, and his long black hair didn't know why it became a little messy.
He stretched out his big palm, lightly clasped Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist, squeezed his lips, and only rubbed the insignificant mark on her wrist with his rough belly.
Only then did Ruan Qiuqiu realize that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was not just apologizing to hug her.
The feeling of loss in the bottom of my heart disappeared a little, Ruan Qiuqiu felt so shameful for the first time, but his cheeks were uncontrollably slowly warming up.
"..." There was a tingling sensation from his wrist. Ruan Qiuqiu shook a little, and seemed to justify his sensitivity again, whispering, "It's okay, the wolf hasn't answered me, can my eyes see something? Alright? "
She smiled a little, and just raised her hand to help Mr. Big Bad Wolf wipe her tears, she heard him say hoarsely, "Mrs ... are you tired?"
When he was demonized and unconscious, she had faced so many things alone.
Even because of him, he was almost injured by Qingrui.
His little wife knew that the monster wanted only his heart, but he still didn't leave him.
He has not given up on him like countless humans and demon races in his life.
She must be very hard, very tired and tired.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's eyes are still red. He rarely did so without any cover up. He tried to bend his eyes, but his lips continued to fall, making his wolf's expression look particularly fierce.
Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect that he would say this suddenly, froze for two seconds, and shook his head subconsciously.
She wanted to say not tired, but looking at his expression like this, I didn't know why my heart was getting sour, and her eyes were gradually blurred. Later, after a while, her voice was a little choked, and she couldn't say a word.
She thought she was very strong, and she would never give up no matter what dilemma she faced.
But from the day when the wind lion tribe changed the salt stone as a tool person, the situation is much more serious than she thought. Those who are uneasy and suddenly chased by the monster are not like smoke, and they are not left after dissipation. Any trace.
She is indeed, somewhat afraid.
At first, he was afraid that he was a bad wolf.
Gradually, I was afraid that he would not be cured, and I was afraid he would die.
I was also afraid that I would n’t be able to hold it any longer, and I would die with him this winter.
But when these fears and exhaustions really came out of Mr. Big Bad Wolf's mouth, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that she didn't seem to be so tired either.
She blinked her sour eyes, but the finger of a wolf had touched the corner of her eyes.
Apparently his tears were worse than hers, but the wolf wiped her tears very gently.
"... The wolf is almost ready. The wolf will protect you."
Yuan Jue said softly, but seemed to have poured all the courage.
He didn't know whether Qiuqiu was responsible for himself, or a sense of dependence on suffering, or that he was afraid of extravagance and fear of losing her unrequited love and deep love as soon as he opened his mouth.
He knew what he was like now.
Sometimes Yuan Jue couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he meet her before that beast tide came?
Or, why did he stop working harder and harder before.
That way, at least he could stand in front of her with all limbs.
He didn't have to be so sneaky, he only dared to peep at her look with demon consciousness.
He narrowed his eyes narrowly and uncomfortably with the flickering light, quietly like a painting.
Yuan Jue's promise was quick and enthusiastic. The cold, awkward wolf seemed to become the shy but frank little wolf in the memory world again.
Ruan Qiuqiu's heart was soft and warm, and he couldn't help laughing.
She was very close to him, and looked at Mr. Big Bad Wolf with a deeper profile than she was when she was young, and her heart beat faster and faster.
No matter how dull, Ruan Qiuqiu realized that--
Her feeling of the wolf in front of her was not just a common friend or comrade-in-arms feeling.
She looked at his scarred face and still felt clear. He felt sensitive when he touched it lightly. When he was suddenly pressed into his arms, the first reaction was not struggle but shyness ...
A thought suddenly flashed in my mind, like a rainbow splitting the torrents of rain, and letting her react to it.
She probably, I do n’t know when it started, she has been gradually facing this snail gray wolf ...
Ruan Qiuqiu's heart beat quickly, and the places he touched are hotter than other places.
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little jumpy and embarrassed when he said he wanted to protect her. After thinking for a while, she responded gently, "... um."
She didn't understand why she suddenly became very nervous, and people were very strange. She raised her hand and gently pulled Yuan Jue's big palm, and began to try to speak more to relieve her nervousness.
"... That, eyes, will it be uncomfortable, I woven some woolen threads with wool in the afternoon ..." Ruan Qiuqiu was a little stubborn, and she wanted to call Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
But realizing some of her different feelings, she was unable to speak.
After all, she didn't know how Yuan Jue felt about being forced into his wife.
Ruan Qiuqiu stuttered for a long time, and finally sighed, and broke the jar and asked, "Is it better to cover my eyes?"
After she finished speaking, she felt that something was not right. She covered her eyes with soft woolen lines. It seemed like some kind of indescribable prelude.
Ruan Qiuqiu's face was terrible, and she hurriedly explained, "I don't mean anything else ..."
But a wolf with no experience or even theoretical experience, did not know what she was thinking, thinking that she was meaningless, just afraid she misunderstood her eyes, and there was no objection, just a cold voice and a soft voice "All listen to my wife."
Ruan Qiuqiu "..."
She felt that her face was redder, why the wolf could say such sultry words in a serious manner.
Is this a certain degree of talent?
Ruan Qiuqiu took out the two-finger-width, half-meter-long white woolen line made in the afternoon from the backpack, hesitating, "... I want to start?"
Mr. Big Bad Wolf nodded reservedly, indicating that he was ready.
Ruan Qiuqiu "..." She tried to suppress the thoughts in her heart as if she was doing something bad to the wolf, slowly opened his temples, and gently wrapped the hair line around his On the eyes.
The sight suddenly dimmed, but the tingling sensation was also relieved a lot. Mr. Big Bad Wolf bent the corner of his lips.
"Are you tight?" Ruan Qiuqiu asked.
"Very comfortable." Mr. Big Bad Wolf replied honestly.
He had a pleasant ending, a hoarse voice, and was obviously answering her question seriously, but Ruan Qiuqiu felt that something was wrong.
She shook her head hurriedly to shake off all the messy thoughts, but her heart beat like a drum, getting louder and louder.
Ruan Qiuqiu fastened the woolen lines, but suddenly the voice of Mr. Big Bad Wolf came from his ear, "Madam."
Ruan Qiuqiu shook his hand "?"
She saw Yuan Jue's big tail flick behind her, her voice full of shyness, "Can the wolf bite you?"
Ruan Qiuqiu "......... ???"