Chapter 42 - Mr. Wolf who put his clothes on reverse(2/2)
I just don’t know if it’s his illusion, the animal leather jacket prepared by his little wife this time was particularly furry?
It was not very comfortable to stick to his skin.
“…husband?”
Ruan Qiuqiu paused for more than ten seconds, without waiting for any response, and asked him again with great concern.
I had little experience in communicating with humans. Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who liked people for the first time, didn't know how to answer her, but just replied in a tough and cold manner, "Yes."
Ruan Qiuqiu finally heard his hoarse and low voice, and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he hadn't fainted.
She lifted the animal skin curtain and walked out, and was dizzy and saw a wolf who was standing against the wall, holding a wooden stick with her left hand, with long and wet hair and wearing the animal skin coat backwards, which was obviously very uncomfortable.
Ruan Qiuqiu: “…Ahem.”
No, hold back, can't laugh.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf is already in a miserable state. He is so good that she must not let him find that he has put his clothes on the opposite side.
She took a deep breath, softened her eyebrows and eyes, looking at his "handsome" face that was deliberately lowered, with more scars and more ugly than before, and took a tentative step forward, trying to hold his sleeve, "...I'll help you in?"
Yuan Jue felt the dirty rain falling from his forehead along his long temples, only hanging down his long eyelashes, hiding the inferiority and depression in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were filled with cold and hardness, "No need."
After saying that, a wolf began to regret it. He was worried that he was too fierce. He held the burning wood that was temporarily used to support his body, and tried his best to make the joints turn white.
Ruan Qiuqiu's outstretched hand paused in the air and slowly hanged down.
She saw his eyebrows twisting into a river that seemed to be caressing, and there were more black patterns flowing on his cheeks, which was probably the sequelae left by Lu Ziran.
Ruan Qiuqiu's heart was soft and she tried hard to make her voice full of smiles, "Okay."
Ruan Qiuqiu picked up the pure white sheepskin that Mr. Big Bad Wolf had not moved before, stood no more than half a meter away from him, and began to speak without any strangeness.
"Well... Husband, husband, I can drink fish soup tonight. It was a child I met when I went out to hunt with me last time. The skin of this white sharp-horned sheep was given to me by his sister..."
——It turns out that it was not given by the snail and gray wolf, haha.
"Ah, there's a stone here, and I almost tripped."
——He knows.
“Did you hunt that 'storage room' beef?
I gave Xiaoyu and the others a piece as a gift. OK, right?"
——It’s all yours.
"Ah, it's here."
Ruan Qiuqiu was very embarrassed and used his poor acting skills to guide him forward.
She knew he couldn't see it, so she held back her groggy head and stood in front of him, trying hard to be his eyes.
One person and one wolf maintained a strange state like this and returned to the "master bedroom".
He was much taller than her, and a wolf who had lost his beauty in the world stood behind her with a sense of oppression, but Ruan Qiuqiu was not afraid at all.
If it weren't for Mr. Big Bad Wolf, she would have died several times. Since that's the case, what's there to be afraid of?
But she said a lot, and he kept saying nothing and made her feel a little worried.
She used to be in the base and heard that there were many once powerful psychics who were unable to think about it because of failure in advance or being injured by mutant beasts, and were self-harm or crazy.
Although he thought Mr. Snail Wolf might not be like this, Ruan Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, turned around and raised his head, but found that Mr. Evil Wolf's narrow eyes were red.
His lips were pale, and the faint light shone on his face, half melting into the darkness, half still in the light.
It looks evil and fragile, as if it is about to leave and disappear at any time.
Ruan Qiuqiu's heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a needle, and it was a pain that could not be suppressed. She felt sad and her words to her lips changed, which was an uncontrollable worry and fear.
"Next time..." Don't leave suddenly, okay?
I'm very scared.
Ruan Qiuqiu clenched his palms, opened his lips, and his eyes flashed.
Halfway through her words, the scheming wolf, whose body was almost at its limit, decided to follow the previous plan.
He could roughly know where they were in the wedding room now, but he just didn't understand why her voice sounded a little sad.
There was enough food, and there was no shortage of wood burning. Someone gave her new skin, so she should be happy.
Sure enough, were you still scared by the hateful lion's head?
Don't let him meet that old lion again...
Yuan Jue didn't realize that Ruan Qiuqiu would be sad because of him. The scheming wolf took two steps forward with the wooden stick and tentatively stretched out his hand in her direction.
Suddenly, he was a little sad, but suddenly he saw Ruan Qiuqiu, who stretched out his claws far away from her: "..."
Should she cooperate with him in the performance and stuff herself into his paws?
Ruan Qiuqiu moved carefully and asked the wolf, "What's wrong?"
Mr. Big Bad Wolf gently felt the warm wind exhaled as she spoke, his eyebrows were cold, and he pretended to be very careless and withdrew his hand, he kept hanging his head that he didn't want her to see, and his phoenix eyes, which had no focal length, just faced her.
Ruan Qiuqiu opened his eyes slightly, and for the first time he saw his sober look very clearly—
The long dark hair hangs down, and the deep gray-blue eyes are shining with a faint scarlet light. The wolf's tone is cold, his voice is magnetic and hoarse, but the tail sound seems to be mixed with some undetectable expectations:
“…Yuan, Jue.”
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's dark eyebrows seemed to have a cold look, but in fact he was very nervous. I don't know if it was almost the limit, the pain was very heavy, and his speech was intermittent, "Name..."
“…Wolf’s.”
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little amused and cried, looking at the same shaking Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who was dizzy, posing in a very cold and domineering manner.
Before Mr. Big Bad Wolf fell, she ignored the words "no need" he said before and held his arm.
A little lost but very scary wolf heard his little wife's response before falling into a coma, "Ruan, Qiuqiu."
"name……"
“…human.”
...
...
The sudden hail and thunderstorm landed, making the already difficult small tribe even harder. They planned to rush to the two bellies of the Wind Lion tribe, and were trapped in the middle of the forest halfway through the journey.
They were forced to turn into demonic shapes and use their thick bear skin to block the rain.
But they were obviously not of the same breed of bears. The younger one turned into a black and white giant panda, while the other one was a big brown bear with a larger size than him and covered with brown hair.
"Roar~Ao~~(Brother, brother! Brother! Here, here, here, I saw a rock wall that can hide from the rain.
)”The giant panda, with round black and white flowers, saw a natural barrier formed not far away, and hurriedly called his brother over.
Although their vision after turning into a demonic form is not as good as other demons, they are definitely much better than wild beasts.
His strength is in the late second stage, which is better than his brother who is only in the early stage of the second stage.
"Huhuhu~ (Here I'm here)" The brown bear responded quickly, and Xiong Yuan followed his younger brother Xiong Duoduo and rushed to the rock wall that protruded to block most of the rain.
Although they could continue to rush in the forest with their strength, it was not pleasant to be hit by hail and rain, so the two bears decided to hide.
It was only when they approached the rock wall that they found that they were already hiding from monsters in the corner of the rock wall that were not obvious.
Chapter completed!