Chapter 31 Touching Her Palm

After Lu Ziran finished speaking, Rou Yuerao's face changed. She paused when she chewed the barbecue, with a hint of gloom in her eyebrows.

She swallowed the delicious barbecue, raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ziran, and said in a calm voice, "Did you say you want to go to the Yanlang Tribe?"

"Did you go to see Ruan Qiuqiu?"

When Lu Ziran heard her voice, she knew that his little lucky bag must have thought too much. He softened his eyebrows and eyes, "I just went to confirm whether she was still alive, and there was no other meaning."

"You're still thinking about her."

Rou Yuerao clenched her hands, "You go find her, you go, leave now, don't stay in my cave."

Seeing her like this, Lu Ziran knew that she must be jealous again and felt a little impatient. But thinking that if Ruan Qiuqiu died, he might have to rely on Rou Yuerao to help him block the attack in the future, so he had to patiently explain, "Yuerao."

"If I care about Ruan Qiuqiu very much, I went to find her the day I returned to the tribe, so why wait until now?"

"Then why are you doing in the Yanlang Tribe?"

Rou Yuerao looked at him in confusion and said carefully, "Qiuqiu has no close family in the tribe. She married the former leader of the Yanlang tribe this time, which is considered to be a contribution to the tribe. Although we want to thank her, we don't owe her. Ziran, it's still so much snow outside, so don't go."

Lu Ziran raised her hand and scraped her nose, thought for a while, and made up a reason temporarily, saying, "Yuerao, it was actually the patriarch who asked me to go."

"The patriarch said that the Yanlang tribe may have hidden some secrets, so let me investigate it."

Lu Ziran sighed as if she was very "melancholy", "Otherwise, why would I be willing to leave you, my little fool."

Rou Yuerao met his gentle eyebrows and then barely suppressed her jealousy and threw herself into his arms, "Then you are not allowed to bring extra food to Ruan Qiuqiu, nor can you give her skin."

She acted coquettishly in a soft voice, and Lu Ziran agreed readily, "Okay, I won't bring you."

He is a powerful male lion demon who is about to break through to level 4. Even if he doesn't bring food, the more than one day of the Yanlang tribe is enough for him to capture prey.

Rou Yuerao didn't know this, but she just wanted to be a little bitch. When she heard Lu Ziran agree so quickly, she felt much better and agreed to him.

Lu Ziran touched her head and did not continue to mention this matter.

It was very cold outside, but it was very warm in the cave where the wood burning was lit.

...

When Lu Ziran planned to confirm whether Ruan Qiuqiu was still alive—

Yanlang Tribe, in a secluded cave:

The tribe witch of the Yanlang tribe also learned about what happened during the day from the middle-aged wolf demon Lin Xun.

After hearing Lin Xun's words, the clan witch with wrinkled palms rubbed the wolf-head crutch, "So, Ruan Qiuqiu said that she had been close to Yuan Jue. At that time, no wolf demon dared to come forward, nor did he dare to change herbs with her?"

Lin Xun's expression froze and said with some shame, "I was not here at that time, and there were all juniors there. Everyone was worried that Ruan Qiuqiu would also be cursed, so he didn't dare to step forward."

The clan witch sneered, "Isn't Xie Yu here too?"

They are really timid."

Lin Xun hesitated for a moment, but still defended himself, "Clan witch, don't we just want Ruan Qiuqiu to bear the consequences of the curse for our tribe?

It’s normal for younger generations to be afraid.”

When the old witch heard his words, she paused with rubbing the wolf-headed wooden guard and sighed softly for a while, "Yes, you're right."

The old witch looked at the thick animal skin curtain beside the cave, and was slightly stunning—

Since the last beast tide, the adult left in a hurry after giving the order to "change a human wife to Yuan Jue".

He promised to protect them during the crisis of the Flame Wolf Tribe, but he had never seen him again during this period.

The old witch once asked the adult, but he needed his witch to do something, but the adult just said, "Let them do it, that wolf will not die so easily. I will come again in two months."

Thinking of this, the clan witch no longer continued to investigate the wolves during the day and ignored Ruan Qiuqiu's affairs.

Seeing that the old witch's face was a little better, Lin Xun asked again, "Clan Witch, then did you say last time that you still have to do the matter of asking Guoer to take her to meet the human race in the tribe?"

The clan witch was silent for a moment, shook her head for a while, "Forget it."

He originally thought that the little girl from the human race was pitiful, thinking that she would die within two months and wanted to help her, but now that Ruan Qiuqiu has offended many wolf demons and human races in the tribe, and even said that he had been cursed, there was no need to help her anymore.

In such a cruel winter, Yuan Jue may survive because of his special bloodline in his body, but she probably can't stand it.

But what does Ruan Qiuqiu have to do with their Yanlang tribe whether he dies or lives?

She was just a chess piece that she jumped in. Life and death were based on fate, it didn't matter.

...

Chess piece Qiuqiu, who was ignored and thought about by many people, was lying on the inside of the stone bed, next to Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Although the spiritual energy was entangled with the demonic energy in his body, and pain and hunger came from him from time to time, Ruan Qiuqiu got used to it while the pain was hurt. He fell asleep along with the pain, along with the fatigue of his body.

She fell asleep, but the pain relieved a lot of Yuan Jue slowly woke up.

His stomach was so hungry that he was numb and unconscious, and the pain on his broken legs and some inflamed and suppurated wounds also faded a lot.

A circle of spiritual power lingers around the demon core, suppressing the demonic energy. It is pure and belongs to Ruan Qiuqiu's spiritual power.

My heart became hot again without any effort. Yuan Jue moved his right hand, which was warmer than other parts of his body, and soon touched Ruan Qiuqiubing's cold fingertips.

He seemed to be burned suddenly, his face gradually became very red, and his ears shook naturally.

She, she actually shook hands with him.

Mr. Evil Wolf did not dare to move. He squinted his big palm and allowed Ruan Qiuqiu to put her palm, which was smaller than him, on his big hand.

The place where the skin contacted gradually became hotter. Yuan Jue opened his narrow eyes and slowly turned his head in the dark.

Although he couldn't see anything, he still did it subconsciously.

The smell of Ruan Qiuqiu can be smelled at the tip of his nose.

It's a fresh bathing smell...

right.

She took a shower today.

She also hints at him.

only……

He was so disgusted that he was so painful.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf's palm was pressed against Ruan Qiuqiu, feeling her warm and delicate skin, and I don't know what I thought of, my heartbeats getting faster and faster.

I don't know if the softness and warmth of his tail met her expectations.

Thinking of the touch of her fingertips touching his furry tail, a thin layer of blush gradually rose on Mr. Wolf's handsome face.

He pursed his lips tightly, slowly, shamelessly, quietly lifted the big palm that was pressed under Ruan Qiuqiu's palm.

The palms of each person and the wolf were fitted together. Yuan Jue felt that there was a momentary blank in his head, and the heat quickly spread across his entire wolf, but he was a little dizzy-

So, is it like this the feeling of being intimate with the little lady?

Yuan Jue didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt that his heart was beating fast now was not normal.

Reason told him that he should not take advantage of others' danger. Now he is sneaking into Ruan Qiuqiu's hand, what is the difference between him and those wolf demons who are gangsters!

But he was probably a particularly perverted wolf. He knew that he was too much, but he was still shameless. He clasped Ruan Qiuqiu's hand that stretched into his animal skin with his big palm tightly.

She held his hand first, she reached into his quilt...

Mr. Evil Wolf shook his tail quietly, and he held Qiuqiu's hand tightly. He also used his slender fingertips to touch it over and over again.

Every time he touched it, he immediately bounced away, and then continued to touch it with a red face.

Full of guilt.

--Um……

Qiuqiu's hands are very small, and they cannot be compared with his.

Her hands were also very soft, not as hard as his bones…

Once again, Ruan Qiuqiu touched her hand with her fingertips, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore.

She only felt something was scratching her palm in her dream.

It's like a dragonfly squirting water, itchy.

The palm of her palm was already very sensitive. She had been fucked back and forth several times, and just wanted to pull her palm back and grab it.

So she did this as she slept hazy.

"Um..." He pulled his hand back from Mr. Big Bad Wolf, and Ruan Qiuqiu put his itchy palm on the animal skin and wiped it, then retracted it into his skin quilt, then wrapped himself into a ball, and fell asleep.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf suddenly felt down by her wiping her hands: "..."

He slowly clenched the big palm that had just held Ruan Qiuqiu's hand, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead again. After a while, he bent his lips as if he was calm and laughed softly.

The moment she pulled her palm back, the spiritual energy that was originally trapped in his body, and that reached its limit and was about to dissipate, also left.

The pain and hunger swarmed up again, warmth left him, and the boundless darkness swarmed up, like a spider web that could not be broken free, instantly swallowing him.

No matter how slow Mr. Big Bad Wolf was, he understood that it was Ruan Qiuqiu who just brought him light and warmth.
To be continued...