Chapter 39 Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s Love for Qiuqiu

The feeling of fatigue surged all over his body. This time, Mr. Big Bad Wolf used sufficient demonic power. Although Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously wanted to stay awake, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The muscles of her arm that originally supported her body also relaxed, and her body naturally leaned back. The bad wolf that deliberately made her sleep unwillingly did not let her fall on the wet and cold snow.

He just knelt on the ground with his right leg carefully, dragging his left leg under his knees, carefully covering his dirty palm with the sleeves of his fairly clean animal leather jacket, gently pressing Ruan Qiuqiu's shoulders, and following the direction she fell backwards, letting her lean on his thighs.

Ruan Qiuqiu, who was in her sleep, was not awakened, nor did she notice that the poor wolf who suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost a moment ago began to gush out blood after confirming that she was really asleep.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf looks unusually miserable now-

His originally handsome cheeks had cracks of all sizes. His narrow eyes, like cold stars, were also covered with blood-colored fuel. His thin lips were no longer pale, but were stained black and red by the continuous spilling of blood from his body.

There were many cracks and wounds of all sizes on his body, and the blood that flowed out stained the clothes and pants she made for him.

Even his furry hairy hair on his big tail that had just deliberately rolled up the snowflakes on the ground, which created the illusion of snow, turned black and red.

Yuan Jue's chest made a violent cough. He turned sideways, trembling with his dark eyelashes, trying not to let his blood stain Ruan Qiuqiu's clothes any more.

There are not many animal skins at home, and even if they are washed, they will not be so fast. As a big bad wolf who understands the little lady, he cannot always cough up blood at any time.

"cough……"

But even though he had tried his best to control the injuries in his body, Yuan Jue could not fully control the demonic energy that was constantly raging in his body.

The first time he tried to use the demonic energy in his body to attack Lu Ziran with his demonic energy, he almost lost his mind because of excessive anger.

Although Ruan Qiuqiu's "performance" caused him to vomit demon blood from his heart, the sequelae of excessive use is still very serious.

The demonic energy in his bloodline was probably really special. After attacking Lu Ziran, he actually swallowed a lot of cultivation from the old lion, converted into many pure spiritual powers for use, and fed back to his body.

only……

His body was already seriously injured and he had not healed. His body was unable to withstand a large amount of demonic energy first, and then received a large amount of spiritual energy. The two washed away, which directly caused half of the tendons and veins in his body to break, and his whole body was painful. The shattered demon core was crushed and only half was left.

But with the blessing of those spiritual energy, although he was suffering from severe pain and his demon core was almost gone, the demonic power that could be used in his body was unexpectedly much more unexpected.

After enduring for a while, after the demonic blood in the wounds were over, Mr. Big Bad Wolf slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood from his lips, pulled up his lips and chuckled it gently.

Although the demonic energy grew stronger in his body and did not pursue the victory, he completely swallowed and occupied the part of the demon in his body.

Even the demonic energy obediently followed the instructions and retracted it into its bloodline and stopped dissipating. It even divided most of the spiritual energy transformed from Lu Ziran to the shattered demon core in his body, and did not further enhance it.

But Yuan Jue knew that this was only temporary.

It was just the first time he used these demonic energy and he was almost unable to control his surging murderous intent. Perhaps one day, he would completely become a big bad wolf who only knows how to kill but does not know how to be tender.

He knew that he might not be able to go back to the past.

But he doesn't regret it.

Many of the demonic energy that attacked Lu Ziran remained in the body of the lion. Although the demonic energy left the range he could control, if it could not be discharged in time, it would definitely destroy most of the old lion's cultivation.

This is the price Lu Ziran should pay.

That lion actually dared to say that he would like Ruan Qiuqiu a little more. She lacked his love?

He actually wanted to touch her with his dirty hands.

Damn it.

Yuan Jue narrowed his narrow eyes, and the tail of his eyes was bloody red.

The blood in his eyes did not completely fade away, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

But Ruan Qiuqiu, who was asleep, could not see his embarrassing and ugly appearance.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf hesitated and raised his hand. His slender fingertips couldn't help but rub against Ruan Qiuqiu's long hair that had fallen on his knees. He stroked it carefully. His condition seemed calm, but the whole wolf seemed to be shrouded in a bloody shadow.

What does Lu Ziran like?

That lion's head is just a nice word, but is his like worth a pig's trotter?

What he said would give her a good life and would make her eat and wear warmth.

Could it be that only the fat lion can do it, but his big bad wolf can't do it?

The abominable Lu Ziran stood in front of his little wife and said sweet words to her, as if she really liked her.

What do you know about that lion?

He deserves to say he likes her?

Damn it!

Damn it!

She is his, his little lady.

It's his.

What is the lion's head like? It's obvious that he likes it...

A thought that flashed through his mind suddenly flew through his mind, like a thunder, or lightning that flashed through the darkness of his heart.

The confusion and irritability that had lingered him for several days was dispelled, and the answer to the puzzle of being confused and as chaotic as Chen Ma.

his……

like.

Those nights that toss and turn and cannot sleep have the answer, and the anxious and upset mood found the source.

It was like a warm lamp suddenly lit up at the end of the extreme night that never had daylight. The soft light shakingly illuminated a monster full of sharp barbs in the abyss, recklessly knowing how to destroy and hate.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she stood at the end of the road with the light.

I am afraid of forgetting every bit of it with her, I am afraid of being sneaky with her tail, I am unhappy when I hear the snail wolf, and I am angry when I see Lu Ziran trying to touch her...

It turned out that he liked her special feelings.

However, he is no longer a purely blooded big bad wolf.

He is a half-demon and half-demon, like a monster.

When did he start to like her? He found out so late.

Blood flashed in his eyes, Yuan Jue felt that his eyes were dry and terrible. A pair of pointed wolf ears trembled quickly, but his eyes that could not be gathered were filled with a thin layer of mist.

The long eyelashes were wet by the mist condensed from the water that must have been too cold because the weather was too cold, and they became tugged and pulled, mixed with blood on his cheeks that had not yet dried up. They were large and smashed down the corners of his eyes, accidentally hitting Ruan Qiuqiu's face.

Ruan Qiuqiu, who had been sleeping well for a long time, was still pulling out wolf hair in his dream: "..."

She felt that she had come to the outdoors from the warm and comfortable bed in an instant, and it was raining heavily in the sky, just like the heavy snow before she went to bed, and it was like a waterfall, rushing towards her face that had been accidentally cut.

She shook her eyelashes, but she couldn't resist sleepiness. She was drowsy and tried repeatedly on the verge of awakening and continuing to sleep.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf refused to admit that the "waterfall rain" in the little lady's dream was created by him. She pursed her lips tightly and felt inferior, and kept wiping away the blood stains on her face.

Only sharp dog teeth stained with blood were exposed, and their voice was so low and hoarse that it was terrifyingly hoarse.

He gently asked the person who was being sleeped by himself in the snow that was slowly darkening, "... Am I ugly?"

Because of the demonic energy, the scars on the face are densely packed, and the color of the tail is not as beautiful as before.

He felt that the surface signs had changed, his forehead and back were numb and itchy, and maybe in the end, he would grow hideous horns and scales like monsters.

But the disabled left leg has no change, and it doesn't look like it will regenerate.

It must be very ugly, he even thinks he is ugly.

Seeing that Ruan Qiuqiu was sleeping heavily, Mr. Big Bad Wolf just shook his eyelashes when he heard her words. He was helpless and unwilling to give up and asked again, "Am I scared?"

His voice fell into Ruan Qiuqiu's ears, which were hit by the rain, and turned into a "whimper" sound like a little wolf cub.

In fact, a big wolf who awakened his special feelings for the little lady was undoubtedly acting coquettish.

While giving people a gentle hypnosis technique, he did not let others look at him, while secretly asking if he looked ugly, and he also smashed people's face with the warm waterfall rain...

Fortunately, Ruan Qiuqiu is now in his dream and saw a pitiful little wolf cub.

She shook her eyelashes, turned her head, and subconsciously rubbed her cheeks on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's legs. She didn't notice that the wolf suddenly became dull and her muscles were tense in an instant.

She just stretched out sinful claws toward the big furry tail of the wolf cub in her dream-

The little wolf cub's big tail, "...cute."

Ah, the little wolf cub's furry tail is so cute.

Forcefully ignored Ruan Qiuqiu's hands catching snow in the snow. Mr. Big Bad Wolf's face turned red, and he felt that the place where she was resting on his legs was hot.

He stopped "raining", endured the pain all over his body, carefully pinched Ruan Qiuqiu's clothes with two fingers, trying not to touch her, and lifted up the young lady who was a little dirty outside but still much softer than him.

Then he stretched out his other hand... two fingers, held her waist, and used a strange posture to bring the person back into the cave-

He is a gentleman who cannot take advantage of others' danger.

...

The sky became cloudy, and a cloud dyed with a long-lost sunlight appeared for a moment, and was squeezed aside by dark clouds covered with darkness and lightning.

The cold wind blew up most of the barren leaves, making a rustling sound.

The lion-headed Lu Ziran ran for fifteen or sixteen kilometers in one breath, and stopped when she realized that her cultivation had not continued to decline.
To be continued...