Chapter 49 She seemed to have figured out the wolf's routine

At this moment, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't know that there was danger in the forest not far from them, gradually approaching.

I spent the whole day with Yuan Jue, and it was time to go to bed again. Ruan Qiuqiu felt very embarrassed when he was dizzy and his eyes were only slightly relieved.

She sat on a small stone bench near the stone stove, holding a bone needle to do needlework.

Yuan Jue sat next to the stone table, with long dark eyelashes hanging down, straightening his spine, not knowing what he was doing.

The fire was burning in the master bedroom, and the gentle warm light fell on his cheeks, softening the hideous scars, making her Mr. Snail Wolf look even more handsome.

And they have maintained this posture for most of the day—

Since the eagle brother Tian Xiu left in the morning, each person and the wolf have been maintaining a very polite state for each other.

After ate breakfast silently, he sat apart tacitly, and then said in unison that he would let the other party rest.

Thinking of Yuan Jue's words a half day ago, Ruan Qiuqiu paused with the bone needle, and a little helplessness flashed through her eyes.

He said that he was not tired or painful, did he think she was so easy to coax by a three-year-old child?

However, Mr. Big Bad Wolf has made some progress compared to before. Although he is still unwilling to show excessive fragility in front of her, he is not as he has always pretended to sleep or let her sleep, and is unwilling to communicate with her.

Although he was awake, he was almost the same as sleeping...

Ruan Qiuqiu sewed the last stitch, tied the thread made of the beast's tendons, and then pulled it off and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's new clothes were completed.

Brother Sha Diao brought them a lot of things. In addition to more than a dozen herbs they needed very much, there are several animal skins that they lack the most now.

Tian Xiu's partner should be a carved demon with a very delicate heart. He probably thought about their newlyweds, and the animal skins they chose were basically bright red and durable black.

The black piece is very big, which is very suitable for new animal skin quilts, and the big red piece is suitable for making clothes for Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

The wolf had very few clothes. Apart from the dirty black one before, there was only a pitiful yellow coat, and the wolf skin he brought with him.

Considering that the wolf "deliberately" naked on his upper body every time he transformed, Ruan Qiuqiu thought about it and rubbed his red ear tips to make a piece of clothing for him.

This time she thought about it for a while and chose to make a robe with this precious animal skin, which was very convenient to wear. Even if it suddenly turned into a half-demon shape, the wolf's tail would not be uncomfortable. It is a very scientific and convenient design.

Of course, it's very simple to do.

It took her only one afternoon to finish.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at a wolf sitting next to the stone table like a statue, stood up slowly, hugged the clothes in his arms, and looked at Mr. Big Bad Wolf with hesitation.

A wolf who worked hard to practice and repair the broken tendons and veins all afternoon and recovered some demonic consciousness was secretly paying close attention to his little wife.

"Seeing" the big red robe in Ruan Qiuqiu's arms, Yuan Jue was stunned for two seconds, and his eyes were short and surprised. He gently pinched the big palm next to the stone table-

Big red, never seen clothes.

Did it for him?

Is it a wedding dress?

The demon consciousness overly dripped through the clothes in Ruan Qiuqiu's hand, bit by bit, with hot heat, and slid past her slightly red and swollen palms like a nostalgic gaze.

Her fingertips were trembling, and there were traces of thread printed on them, which should be the traces on her clothes.

Her eyebrows were frowning unconsciously, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's expression looked even more terrifying than before.

Ruan Qiuqiu thought he felt uncomfortable because he was forced to hold on, so he didn't deliberately keep a distance from him.

"Mr. Yuan, is it uncomfortable with the wound?"

Ruan Qiuqiu asked softly, walked to him, folded his clothes, and placed them on the stone table.

When the little wife found out that she didn't tell him if the clothes were given to him, the jealousy in Mr. Big Bad Wolf's heart instantly turned over.

He never knew that he would be so sensitive. Ruan Qiuqiu was just a very simple action, and he would feel so sad and inferior.

He is fierce and looks very difficult to mess with, and has a twisted personality. He can't get along with others. He just said hard, "It doesn't hurt."

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." If the wolf said that the plush ears on his head should not droop and there should not be any condensation of tears on his long eyelashes, maybe she would really believe it.

She looked at his changing plush ears in a daze. A wolf was hoarse in his voice, shook his hairy ears lazy and indifferently, and his tone was unclear, "...Are you tired?"

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little bit laughing by him. She was a honest person, but she was a little tired at this moment, so she nodded, "Well, a little bit."

"..." The Yuan Jue Demonic Knowledge fell on her slightly red and swollen hand. After hesitating for a moment, he said coldly, "Hand."

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…?”

The wolf seemed a little impatient, and his tone was filled with a little distress. He thought he was a cold voice and said, "Give me your hand."

In fact, in Ruan Qiuqiu's ears, his voice was so aggrieved that she felt a little damn soft-hearted.

Although he didn't know what the wolf was going to do, Ruan Qiuqiu still raised his hands "obediently".

She knew that he couldn't see it, so she put her hand not far from his big palm, slap the breeze, and signaled her hand to be here.

Yuan Jue: "..."

He raised his big palm, and the gradually darkened pupils seemed to stare at her swollen palms seriously. The big palm was raised and carefully touched her.

With his fingertips slightly opposite each other, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his face gradually became hot. When he came to his senses, the wolf had already lowered his hand, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a low laugh as if it was there, "Okay."

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…”

She lowered her head and realized that she felt a cool feeling from her two hands that were tortured by frostbite but were not rotten. All the scratches left on her clothes had disappeared.

When she was just stunned, the wolf didn't know what she did to her hands, so she got up quickly.

Ruan Qiuqiu touched the wound on her face that had not healed, and ripples appeared in her calm heart-

Maybe, this wolf doesn't hate him?

Ruan Qiuqiu pursed her lower lip a little embarrassedly, her eyes quietly fell on the wolf's face, and said tentatively, "Thank you... husband?"

As for the change of her name, Yuan Jue's palm tightened slightly, and the frost and snow accumulated between the dark and gloomy eyebrows also melted a lot in an instant.

Ruan Qiuqiu saw his two pointed wolf ears trembled happily, and even a little blush appeared on his handsome cheeks.

The corner of the wolf's lips raised a curve that he hadn't even noticed, and soon changed back, saying very carelessly, "Yes."

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…”

If there is nothing wrong with her eyes, did Mr. Big Bad Wolf just smile?

Unexpectedly, she could still see a different expression on his face.

Perhaps, Yuan Jue didn't hate calling him husband.

His heartbeat gradually faster than before. Ruan Qiuqiu raised his hand to cover it and touched his forehead that was hotter than before. Looking at the herbs prepared on the table, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively again, "...I'll help you with medicine."

Yuan Jue: "..."

He lowered his eyelashes, thinking of his ugly stumps and slightly messy black hair hanging down his ears, "...No need."

Hearing the familiar ones, Ruan Qiuqiu did not give up this time. She felt that she could suddenly understand the wolf's routine. She softened her eyebrows and eyes, picked up the herbs, and said again, "Can I help you with medicine?

Husband?"

Mr. Big Bad Wolf: "…"

Ruan Qiuqiu found that the wolf's ears were folding up and down, as if reflecting its owner's entanglement and uneasiness.

After pausing for two or three seconds, his low and mute voice sounded in his ears again.

This time, it was the same as on that cold night with heavy snow a few days ago.

He said, "…ugly."

The wound had not healed yet, and it was covered with blood, and the flesh and bones were exposed, so ugly that he himself disliked it.

Yuan Jue's cheeks were pale, his light-colored lips were pursed, and he didn't say anything more.

However, Ruan Qiuqiu chuckled, bent her eyebrows and eyes, no longer "Are you ugly?"

I think it's okay."

Although his limbs were incomplete, and even his handsome face was destroyed by scars and black spots, so what? She had seen him look even more ugly before.

Ruan Qiuqiu half-squatted down and reached out to slowly lift away Mr. Big Bad Wolf's own wolf skin, revealing his broken limbs bit by bit.

Yuan Jue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his whole body was red and hot.

His demonic consciousness slid down on her serious and beautiful eyebrows little by little. While the pain and burning sensation spread, he couldn't help but fall slowly, outlining and licking her lips despicably.

Just like he pressed her against the wall, gentle and passionate, with red eyes and biting her inch by biting.

It would have been good if he was not injured in the beast tide. It would have been good if he was a pure blood demon.

...

The process of applying medicine to a wolf was not easy. Although Ruan Qiuqiu had tried his best to be careful, he still had a few more force.

But Yuan Jue did not make any uncomfortable sounds from beginning to end. He sat quietly, as if he was a red-hot painting.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his cheeks flushed, and even the tips of his ears were about to turn pink. He was very worried if he had a fever.

After applying the medicine on your legs, the spine and abdomen are next.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt that it was not good for her to do it directly, and her heart beat a little faster, "That, clothes..."
To be continued...