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Chapter 126 Fanwaiyi: It only takes two days and two nights (1)

Chapter 126 Extra 1: It's only two days and two nights (one)

Ruan Qiuqiu's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough. She stood in front of the foolish wolf, and saw Yuan Jue's long eyelashes covered with shiny water droplets, and she felt that her eyes were a little sore.

Seeing that the dear Mr. Demon King had not moved yet, Ruan Qiuqiu blinked his eyes twice quickly to relieve the sour emotions, stretched out his not very strong arm, and carefully touched Yuan Jue's arm.

She lowered her head slightly, and could see clearly the newly born left leg under the ragged red robe of the wolf—

The remaining limbs have grown, and the robe is obviously much shorter. Yuan Moulang has two long legs and is not wearing shoes. He has big feet in the snow, and it seems that it is not cold at all.

It was not until Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but call him again that Yuan Jue seemed to realize something. The shiny water droplets at the corners of his eyes not only did not tend to decrease, but instead became more and more intense.

He seemed to have just come back to his senses, his bloody eyes stared at Ruan Qiuqiu tightly, and he stretched out his big hand that was stained with some blood than her, and moved it to the side of her face bit by bit.

Yuan Jue's somewhat dry voice came, and his voice was choked, as if it was painful. He chanted her name in a low voice, gently and affectionate, as if he was afraid that Ruan Qiuqiu would disappear if he shouted a little louder.

Ruan Qiuqiu raised his head and looked at him through the falling snowflakes. He simply put it on the side and gently rubbed his cheeks gently with his palms.

His palm was very cold and there was a little bloody smell, but Ruan Qiuqiu didn't care. He had a little sour smile. He looked up at the wolf and seemed to be burned suddenly, trembling all over.

Yuan Jue's thin lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He frantically restrained the urge to melt Ruan Qiuqiu into his bones and blood. He shook his hands and gently stroked her cheeks bit by bit, and his rough fingertips slid down on her lips.

After looking at the blood on his fingertips obsessively, her slightly pale lips dyed red little by little.

His heart was beating violently, and Yuan Jue felt that he was really perverted. Seeing his blood dyeing the little lady's lips red, he actually felt his blood rushing and extremely excited.

It was like, as long as he was stained with his blood, she would stay with him forever.

He will always be the only one in his eyes.

As soon as this thought appeared, Yuan Jue seemed to suddenly react. There was a deep struggle buried in his eyes, his palm fell, and he grabbed Ruan Qiuqiu's wrist.

He stared at the bloody wolf ear on her wrist that he had carved out before, like a brand, and his eyes dimmed. He couldn't help but lift her wrist and kissed her straight.

Bingbing's cool and soft lips fell on her sensitive wrists. Ruan Qiuqiu opened her eyes wide in surprise. Before she could react, she felt something sharp was sticking to her skin.

"!"

Familiarity, because it was a bit strange after a long time, it came along the wrist. Ruan Qiuqiu's already a little weak legs and feet became softer in an instant. She was a little unsteady, and her ears seemed to be kissed by the crimson colored glow, and a layer of red spread quickly-

Yuan Jue bit her!

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little dizzy:

Don’t it all say that when we meet again after a long time, we can’t help but kiss each other deeply and then hug each other tightly?

Why, why did this wolf's first reaction be to shed tears, and the second reaction be to bite?

Logically speaking, the big bad wolf, no, Mr. Xingyue Wolf, has become the wolf who has become the great devil. After so long, a wolf still looks like a wolf cub now, but time has settled for so long, hasn't he learned some knowledge in that aspect?

Ruan Qiuqiu stood shakingly, feeling that Yuan Jue was not satisfied with her gently biting her. She even licked her wrist as if she was aftertaste and stared at her tightly with her long and narrow eyes. Her eyes were filled with dark darkness and love, her long eyelashes were slightly hooked, which was extremely seductive.

Ruan Qiuqiu opened her lips at such a look, unable to say anything.

She just felt that this wolf was not without progress, and seemed to have become more flirtatious than before.

In the face of those strange feelings, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that his vision had become blurred. Through the snowflakes, he could hardly see Qing Yuanjue's face.

"lady."

Yuan Jue finally found his voice, called her in a low voice, stepped forward half a step, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped his little wife with red cheeks in his arms.

He tightly locked Ruan Qiuqiu's waist and hugged her tightly.

Be careful, restrained, gentle.

The pride and violence that belonged to the Demon King were completely forgotten by Yuan Jue at this moment. He was full of heart and eyes. The whole world was Ruan Qiuqiu.

Lost and gained again is like a miracle coming.

Ruan Qiuqiu was not shy, leaned gently on his shoulder, gently grabbed the clothes on Yuanjue's back with both hands and stood firmly—

After experiencing everything about the awakening world, she has been considered a person who has died once. Although she still feels shy when facing the wolf she loves deeply, she will not refuse.

She even felt that Yuan Jue was too gentle and had a lingering movement, just like she was a fragile product.

In fact, the little wife, who is still very weak, is really fragile to Yuan Moulang, who has already mastered the power of the entire demon world.

The lost shadow was too terrible, so even if I had already controlled my strength well, I was still afraid that I would hurt her by accident.

He had a desire in his eyes, but he could only restrain himself from kissing her hair over and over again.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a warm breeze blowing through her ears, making her shivering and unable to say anything.

But the wolf just hugged her quietly. After Ruan Qiuqiu gradually adapted, he leaned against him and listened to Yuan Jue's heartbeat, and he became sleepy in a few seconds.

Her body that had just recovered was still a little uncomfortable, so she gently pulled the hem of his clothes, "...I'm a little sleepy, go home?"

Yuan Jue's muscles tensed for a moment, and then he showed a satisfied smile, his voice rustling, "Yeah."

Ruan Qiuqiu thought he would let go of himself, and then let her hold him in the arms and walk back romantically along the snow.

But the Xingyue Wolf, who had become a great devil, didn't know where the problem occurred, so she didn't give her a chance to hold him, but just picked her up like that.

"……ah!"

Ruan Qiuqiu didn't expect that he would suddenly hug the princess, and her legs bent and her waist were gently rubbed. She was more sensitive and could not control her for a while and made some bad sounds.

"cough."

Not far away, Yue Chen, who was standing at the intersection of the two realms and the thousands of Forbidden Treasure Mountain elites who were ambushing, couldn't help but suddenly coughed violently, as if to show their slim sense of existence.

Ruan Qiuqiu's ears were pretty good, and he heard them all at once. He was even more embarrassed. His ears were red and he buried his face on the side of a wolf's neck like an ostrich.

Yuan Jue was also a little shy. Although he didn't care how other monsters looked at him or any creatures other than Ruan Qiuqiu, he was still not happy to be seen by the creatures next to him when he was intimate with his wife.

The arms are the soft and strange touch near Ruan Qiuqiu's knees, which he has never felt when Ruan Qiuqiu was awake...

A layer of redness spread across his handsome cheeks. Yuan Jue pursed his lips and glanced at the monsters behind him with a sharp look. Many blood-colored butterfly wings suddenly floated beside him and Ruan Qiuqiu.

Because he was too surprised by the completely different style of the Demon King, Yuechen accidentally coughed out: "..." Didn't his throat feel a little itchy?

It's really not intentional.

But the Abyss Demon King ignored these things. The blood butterfly was dazzling. When the monsters came back to their senses, the Great Demon King, who was originally in the center of the sight of the monsters, had already disappeared from the spots of Ruan Qiuqiu. I don’t know if he had returned to the demon world or the "home" of the Dongxiong Tribe.
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