Chapter 87: First kiss

I just don't know if Mr. Big Bad Wolf's wild bath is like the memory world, just use the cold water outside.
It is winter now, and it must be cold to take a bath outside.
I was injured.
Ruan Qiuqiu helped Mr. Big Bad Wolf fasten his hair lines, his heart moved slightly, and his fingertips swept a ray of mutated water power to help him dry his long hair.
If there is a seemingly warm touch from the back of the neck, the warm fingertips pass through, so that the whole wolf can't help but tremble, especially when he flashes that he is the snail gray wolf behind this person When he thought about it, he was shocked and his face flushed.
Ruan Qiuqiu was still waiting for the wolf to answer the question he had just raised. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his pair of furry ears don't know when they stood up, and the fur on top trembles, as if the previous injuries have caused him the pain Dissipated.
She was a little annoyed and couldn't help but put her hands on the ears of the wolf she had always wanted to touch, and whispered, "Mr. Tianluo Gray Wolf, why don't you answer my question?"
She moved very lightly, rubbing her strangely sensitive ears with her fingertips, and could not help secretly lamenting that the hair was delicate and soft, not slightly harder than the tail of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, and the hair on his ears was very soft.
Although the area is smaller, because it is a special part, it is warm and feels much better than the hair on the head of the bear.
Ruan Qiuqiu was a bit reluctant to let go of his silver soft hair with his fingers.
She thought a little sullenly that if Yuan Jue had never answered her question, then she would have always touched his ear!
There was a slight tremor between his fingers and his fingertips were all itchy.
"lady……"
An apparently unbearable hoarse voice sounded, Yuan Jue folded his ears and evaded slightly, while turning his head slightly, turning quickly, his wide palm lightly caught Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist.
"itch."
Mr. Tianluo wolf's ruddy lips lightly pursed, and the white hair line blocked most of the blush on his handsome cheeks.
Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist was held by him, and she couldn't continue to touch Yuan Jue's wolf ears, but she hadn't waited for the wolf's answer, and a depressed mood slowly rose in her heart. It was hard to get rid of his big palm, straight He went to the wedding bed and sat down without talking.
Yuan Jue's ears shook for several times, and his blood, which was almost touched by his little wife, finally cooled down.
But the wolf soon realized that something was wrong, he hesitated a moment, and simply stood up and fumbled to the edge of the wedding bed.
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't expect that the wolf would get up directly, and he was taken aback. When he was just sitting, it was not obvious. When he stood up, he could clearly see the scar that spread all the way from the neck to the chest. The upper body is sulking.
She quickly came to the wolf and supported his arm. "Why did you even get hurt?"
After she asked, she felt that she had done more. The wolf, apparently wounded in the wild outside, was unwilling to answer her question.
Ruan Qiuqiu looked a little sad, biting his lip and did not speak again.
While she was silent, a wolf was struggling to think about how to explain the enchantment of the winter bear tribe with rhetoric that would not make Qiu Qiu worry. After thinking for a long time, he thought it might be more convenient to pass the demon consciousness directly to Ruan Qiuqiu.
So when one person and one wolf came to the wedding bed, Ruan Qiuqiu just wanted to let go of his hand and was gently wrapped around Yuan Yao's waist and pressed against the soft animal skin mattress.
Ruan Qiuqiu "?"
She didn't expect that this usually cold and shy wolf would suddenly make such a move, and the whole person was a little stunned when he fell on the soft animal skin pad. The mind was blank, and she reached out subconsciously against Yuan Jue's chest.
Sensing Ruan Qiuqiu's slight resistance, Yuan Juruo's sculpted handsome face was flushed with blush, his lower lip was pursed, and the voice explained quietly, "Don't be nervous, the wolf ... will not do anything."
Ruan Qiuqiu "..."
In such a weird posture, should she say such a thing, should she believe Yuan Yuan? Or should I not believe him?
The thought struggled briefly, and finally Ruan Qiuqiu, still holding some fire in his heart, was really uncomfortable. He closed his eyes angrily, waiting to see what the wolf wanted.
If he dared to bite her, she would definitely not be as embarrassed today as she used to, and she would definitely bite back and bit harder than him.
Because of fear and anger, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't realize that her current thoughts were almost the same as those of a childish child. Even in the hope of biting back, she was not so nervous.
unfortunately……
Qiuqiu seems to have forgotten that her body, which has just recovered from her cultivation state, is different from her usual sensitivity.
Yuan Jue originally just wanted to offset her forehead, passing the demon consciousness that carried a lot of information to the little lady, but he only slightly approached, and felt Ruan Qiuqiu's small tremor.
After discovering this, the tail of Yuan Qiao who didn't think he was doing could not help but come up.
He supported his marriage bed with his arms, trying to avoid intimate contact with a young wife who seemed to be afraid of him, and was shy (not) more than him. He tried to control his breathing and make it as gentle as possible.
Long black hair like a waterfall fell down and fell on Ruan Qiuqiu's neck, causing tremors.
The forehead touched the soft things. Ruan Qiuqiu ’s long eyelashes were brushed across the hair line, and the tip of the nose touched gently. In the quiet cave, it seemed that even breathing and time and space were completely stagnation, tightly adhered to Together.
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that Mr. Big Bad Wolf ’s eyelashes were shaking faster than himself, and those shy emotions dissipated a lot in his heart.
But before she could relax, she felt something running down her forehead, bit by bit into her mind.
The strange heat spread quickly from his forehead. Ruan Qiuqiu only felt that his whole soul seemed to float out, indulging in the huge flow of information passed by Yuan Jue.
In the misty white mist, she seemed to become a conscious body again, followed by Mr. Big Bad Wolf in the white mist, and thoroughly explored the back mountain of the whole winter bear tribe.
Broken enchantment, wonderful plants, monsters chasing ...
Ruan Qiuqiu quickly understood that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was not about what to do with her. What he said was really just a literal meaning.
There was a feeling of numbness in my heart, and I didn't know if I was lost or crying.
Ruan Qiuqiu settled down and remembered all the information in his heart, but he was a little puzzled--
In this white mist, the figure of Yuan Jue was blurred. At the end of the entire exploration process, there was no mention of where he took the wild bath, and the injury was not clearly stated.
Ruan Qiuqiu vaguely understood that the wolf did not want to worry about herself, but she couldn't help but frown.
When Bai Wu gradually dissipated, and the wolf's breath gradually moved away from him, Ruan Qiuqi couldn't help but open his eyes.
She summoned up her courage and bit her lip. She still asked the doubt in her heart, "Wolf, take a bath outside?"
As far as possible to maintain the elegant and elegant design of Yuan Yuan heard her sentence containing a trace of unclear and unclear words, the eyes were full of surprise, and soon turned into unspeakable tender joy.
Obviously, Qiuqiu was just worried about him, and had no other meaning, but a vinegar wolf used his own thinking to understand that the little lady was eating vinegar in the wild bath.
Yuan Jue, who did n’t know what the brain supplemented, started to breathe quickly. He lay on his side beside Ruan Qiuqiu, his lips curled up, and the low tail sound suppressed a trace of obvious smile, a slightly shy explanation. ... near a hot spring, surrounded by rocks, without any living matter, and without plants. "
Ruan Qiuqiu "..."
Ruan Qiuqiu "???"
The wolf's brain circuit was so magical that she froze for a while before reflecting what he was talking about.
The unhappy mood at the bottom of her heart dissipated almost instantaneously. She bent her lips and extended her hand, slowly touching the tip of Mr. Big Bad Wolf's tail.
The wolf was probably not ready to be touched by the big tail, and could not help but groan, but for a short time it was like a cluster of fireworks that did not last for a long time.
She wanted to withdraw her hand as if she was burnt, but Mr. Big Bad Wolf missed the kiss that gently wiped the corner of his lips not long ago.
The scheming wolf pressed the little wife's hand on his tail, and his voice was almost whispered, "The lady touched the wolf's tail."
"Can the wolf bite his wife?"
He seemed to follow the same method as before, but Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked by the shamelessness of the snail gray wolf.
Before he took advantage of his inability to bite himself, she did not want to touch his tail!
But even thinking so, Ruan Qiuqiu found that he couldn't refuse the sweet wolf's request at all.
She slowly curled herself up a bit, and simply pulled a skin of animal skin over her body, trying to cover up the subconscious reaction that might appear after being bitten by him.
Despite being shy, Ruan Qiuqiu decided to talk to the wolf about his magical energy or the power of demon to speed up his cultivation.
After listening to Ruan Qiuqiu's words, Rao Shi has already cultivated into a Yuan · Facial Paralysis · Jie who can't easily change his expression, and his always cold expression can't hold back.
"Oh?" He was almost shy and familiar, but he still pretended to be calm, and murmured, Ruan Qiuqiu's face was almost smoking.
Fortunately, she didn't say what would happen to her, otherwise the wolf might have gone too far. Why didn't she find the kind and gentle Mr. Tianluo gray wolf so good?
Yuan Ju couldn't help but chuckled, and said to the little lady softly, her spiritual power was also able to quickly improve his cultivation.
However, her spiritual power will only bring about some trembling feelings. Although it is wonderful and easy to make him hot, it is not unbearable.
Therefore, the wolf concealed this point.
I have to say that one person and one wolf is really straight and shy in some ways, and the brain circuit is almost similar to the terrible point.
The demon consciousness that had not been fully recovered slowly landed on Ruan Qiuqiu's soft lips. Yuan Jue slender and a small black mist appeared on his fingertips, eliminating all the threats, and slowly pressing on Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist.
Qiuqiu also sent the mutated water system spiritual force to Mr. Big Wolf, but when the familiar and strange feelings came from all the limbs and legs, he was puzzled. He said that he would bite her, isn't it a wrist?
The light in front of him suddenly seemed to be blocked by something. Ruan Qiuqiu opened his eyes in the lower half of the spiritual power that could not bear it, and the handsome face of Yuan Jue in the line of sight grew bigger and bigger.
She couldn't help but widened her eyes slightly, and grasped the hide with her other hand.
There was a soft and warm touch on the lips, but almost in the moment Ruan Qiuqiu had just felt, the wonderful touch disappeared. Mr. Big Bad Wolf flushed and almost recoiled immediately.
Ruan Qiuqiu was forced to suffer a slight burning sensation from his veins, blinking slowly with a half-sound, and after a few seconds, he realized afterwards—
She, was she just kissed by Yuan Jue?
The heartbeat quickly accelerated to an unpredictable speed, and Ruan Qiuqiu was so hot that he was about to explode.
She is working the spiritual cultivation in her body, and at the same time she is quickly thinking about a terrible problem--
Isn't her first kiss with Yuan Jue so plain?
Why was the wolf's face redder than her, and the hair was soaked in his tears.
However, she seemed, really, not even a little strange.
Even if everything happened so fast that she didn't even leave some special memories, this short kiss, like the fluttering feathers, disappeared.