Chapter 108 Hot Spring

The sound of water brought great impact to Yuan Moulang, who had tried his best to become a gentleman in a wolf, which Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect.

She was soaked in warm hot water, and she felt relaxed both body and mind.

Warm water flowed through his arms, and Ruan Qiuqiu touched the rope strung with red sound transmission beads on his neck, lifting up his long wet hair.

This was the first time Ruan Qiuqiu was taking a wild bath outside. Looking at the dark environment, she felt a little scary. She hesitated for a moment, leaned against the range formed by the fire grass, held the sound transmission bead tightly, carefully sent a trace of spiritual power in, and called Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Husband."

Standing on the mountain wall and trying his best to control the demonic consciousness to radiate open, Yuan Jue held the sound transmission bead. Because of some uncontrollable imagination, a blush appeared on his handsome face, "Hmm?

What's wrong?"

Ruan Qiuqiu shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a little dark."

"I am here."

The ending of the Yuan Jue is low and dumb, and the pair of pointed ears that are standing up trembled.

Although he did not use the demonic consciousness, he was always on guard. If there were any signs of life, he would be able to discover it immediately.

Ruan Qiuqiu laughed, "Yeah", but did not cut off the sound transmission bead.

Yuan Jue also held the shining red bead and waited quietly.

Not wanting the wolf at home to wait too long, Ruan Qiuqiu washed as quickly as possible, and then walked out of the hot spring barefoot.

She used her spiritual power to dry herself quickly, put on her shoes, and then put on a wolf's wide clothes.

The subtle sound of the friction of clothes was amplified, mixed with the sound of wind and breathing, which was more deadly than just now.

A wolf clearly saw nothing, but his neck and ears had turned pink.

Relying on his little wife's inability to see what he is now, he simply reached out to cover half of his handsome face, trying to restrain his breathing, and prevent him from making any strange sounds.

In fact, Yuan Jue was a little worried. After all, Ruan Qiuqiu's hearing was only better than that of ordinary humans at most. There was still a lot of noise around him, so he could not clearly capture his messy and rapid breathing sound.

Ruan Qiuqiu, who was wearing a wolf's clothes, was a little embarrassed to find that his clothes were really too big.

The sleeves grew a lot more than her arms, and the opening of the robe was too big. It had to be wrapped with hands to barely block the body, let alone walk and mop the floor directly.

Ruan Qiuqiu sighed and simply sat directly on the wooden wheelchair, pressing the clothes with one hand and holding the sound transmission bead with the other, "Husband... I'm fine."

When Yuan Jue heard her words, he paused and did not respond. Instead, he directly cut off the voice transmission, controlled the butterfly wings, and soon fell from the rock wall.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his big furry tail behind him and shook his heart itchy.

Yuan Jue discovered Ruan Qiuqiu's red face and a slightly unnatural posture of wrapping his clothes at a glance. He folded his ears, then stretched out his long arms and turned the head of the wooden wheelchair where Ruan Qiuqiu was sitting.

"Madam, wait, the wolf will also need to be washed."

He bent down and said softly to Ruan Qiuqiu's ear.

It was originally a very normal thing, but he said something different.

Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly felt hotter. She hesitated and asked, "That clothes..."

“…no obstacle.”

Yuan Jue was embarrassed to say that his demonic fur could transform into clothes and just headed straight towards the hot spring.

Now, Ruan Qiuqiu could very well understand the mood of Mr. Big Bad Wolf when she was bathing.

Fortunately, the sound of water did not last long, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf was much faster than her and came back soon, with his long hair dripping down.

"alright?"

Ruan Qiuqiu asked, but his voice was a little rustling.

"Um."

Yuan Jue raised his hand to lift his wet forehead hair, revealing his forehead with some hideous scars.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his eyelashes and his narrow and long blood pupils stuck together by water droplets, subconsciously raised his hand and used his spiritual power to help him dry the water droplets on his body.

Leng Feng went down the wide clothes from his neck. Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly realized that his hand still needed to wrap his clothes. He stretched out his other hand awkwardly and wrapped it tightly, praying that the clothes had just slid down a little, but the wolf didn't see it.

She was stunned and her fingers accidentally poked Mr. Big Wolf's cheek. It was a little soft and warm, and looked completely different from his cold appearance.

"Ah..." Ruan Qiuqiu took his hand back with embarrassment and embarrassed. He glanced at Yuan Jue with a look of surprise and changed the subject stiffly, "Let's go back quickly."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and tried to pretend that nothing had happened.

Mr. Yu Guangda's long legs, Ruan Qiuqiu accidentally saw something.

She wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes. Her ears, which were originally blown by the cold wind, instantly became hot again. Her whole body seemed to be under a huge impact, and her fingertips were trembling a little.

It was her, did you see it wrong?

Ruan Qiuqiu closed her eyes and hypnotized herself to find nothing. She changed the topic even more panic, "Well... it seems a little cold."

Mr. Big Bad Wolf felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he would have done this before, but as long as he used the demonic power to suppress it, it would be fine.

But today, he had good night vision, and his vision accidentally passed a corner that the little lady had just raised her hand, just like a kiss carved into the bones, and she couldn't forget it.

His blood seemed to be ignited, and he started to scream, which took a lot of effort and could not completely suppress those strange feelings.

Fortunately, because Yuan Moulang didn't understand it very much, he was also puzzled by whether the demon blood in his body had changed a little, so he didn't realize something was wrong with him. At this moment, he seemed very calm.

In fact, if he usually wears a long robe, some changes are naturally unaware of, but now he only has a thin piece of wolf skin with his own, so it is easy to be discovered.

Fortunately, his little wife is also an inexperienced shy monster, and she is embarrassed to expose his unspeakable reaction.

"good."

A hoarse and low voice sounded, and Yuan Moulang restrained his breathing, slowly controlled the butterfly wings, and rushed home with his little wife.

Ruan Qiuqiu pressed against him, closed her eyes, and her mind was filled with the situation he had just looked at it. Her shame faded away and gradually became unsure.

——From what she just saw, she can really...

This thought kept circling in my mind. The more Ruan Qiuqiu thought about it, the more tired he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became tired he became.

When I returned to the cave, during the long ten minutes, Ruan Qiuqiu consumed too much during the day and unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream, she slept with Mr. Big Bad Wolf, so the next morning, Ruan Qiuqiu found that she was sleeping alone in a bed, and she was a little uncomfortable.

The clothes on his body were still the ones from Yuan Jue, and there was nothing unusual about his body. After nothing happened last night, Ruan Qiuqiu blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, and found that Mr. Big Bad Wolf had gotten up unknowingly.

Her arm was a little sore, probably because of the sequelae of treatment that were too many yesterday.

Ruan Qiuqiu blushed and put on her clothes. After cleaning, she found that a wolf was not in the cave.

There was a prepared breakfast in the small cave. Ruan Qiuqiu tasted it and found that the taste was worse than before. He could vaguely taste some of the Ye Linghua flavors.

Frowning, Ruan Qiuqiu carefully inspected the small cave and found that the few salt stones she had left before were much less.

Is it too much salt?

Or is it that the cooking skills are poor?

After finishing breakfast, Ruan Qiuqiu pinched the round beads and planned to send a message to Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Before she could deliver her spiritual power, Yuan Jue's voice came from outside the cave, "Madam, are you awake?"

Ruan Qiuqiu responded, picked up his backpack and trotted out.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, revealing Mr. Big Bad Wolf's deep cheeks.

He had snow on his black hair and a clean white skin in his hand.

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I hunted a piece of skin."

Yuan Jue's eyes moved slightly, as if he was careless, "Send it to my wife."

Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and a hint of warmth filled his heart.

She stood on tiptoe, estimated the distance with her eyes, then grabbed Mr. Big Bad Wolf's sleeve with a little annoyed, and said lightly: "...bend down."

Yuan Jue was a little confused, but he still bent down.

Ruan Qiuqiu wrapped his hands around his neck and gently bit his lips.

The wolf just came back from outside, and even the light-colored lips were cold.
Chapter completed!