Chapter 53 The Wolf and Bear Little Flower who stole the kiss

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Mr. Big Bad Wolf looks serious and doesn't know anything, but she looks less simple when she is planning to pull the wolf's hair.

But today I was tired all day, and Ruan Qiuqiu was already very tired.

She struggled for two seconds and decided to sleep with her clothes.

Looking at the handsome wolf in bright red robe under the fire, he strangely felt that tonight was their wedding night.

Perhaps the wood burning that Mr. Big Bad Wolf brought back last time was of great quality. Ruan Qiuqiu was lying on the bed, wrapped in a thin animal skin quilt, and felt a little hot.

After she lay down, a slight tremor and breeze came from her side. Although she was a distance away, the presence of Mr. Snail Gray Wolf was still particularly strong.

The cave suddenly became quiet, Ruan Qiuqiu was sore all over, and closed her eyes and waited for a wolf to fall asleep.

But equally, a wolf who was planning to wait for the little lady to fall asleep just closed her eyes slightly and quietly felt Ruan Qiuqiu's breathing.

One person and one wolf just waited for each other. I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, or maybe a long time later, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that he was about to get trapped and was confused, so he moved quietly and reached out toward the direction where the wolf’s tail was.

Yuan Jue keenly noticed the change in her breathing, and his big hand that had just moved stopped.

His pointed ears shook, Yuan Jue thought of something, and his handsome face became redder and redder.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf tried his best to adjust his breathing, and thought very fiercely that if his wife touched him again later, he would definitely touch him back this time!

Ruan Qiuqiu quietly poked his head out of the quilt, his eyes fell on Yuan Jue's quiet and beautiful face, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he gently reached into the quilt where Mr. Big Bad Wolf was sleeping, and accurately found the location of his tail.

Yuan Jue: “…!”

The plush tail tip in the palm trembled suddenly. Ruan Qiuqiu thought he was touching too hard, so he immediately relaxed his strength, just put his hand on his tail, and his fingers were combed along the fur on his tail bit by bit.

Flashes of electric current grew wildly from the tip of the tail and rushed across the spine.

Yuan Jue's blood was almost burning, his heart suddenly pounded wildly. Ruan Qiuqiu touched him twice, and he was almost unable to control his transformation.

She touched him again!

Mr. Big Bad Wolf's two pointed canine teeth emerged uncontrollably-

Did she know that the tail of the male demon is very sensitive and cannot be touched casually.

Yuan Jue's face became redder and redder. When Ruan Qiuqiu felt very comfortable touching, he couldn't help but gradually stretched his claws into the middle of his tail, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows gently, pretending to have no feelings, and the words "Qiuqiu" and "Madam" were repeatedly crushed between his lips and teeth, but in the end he just restrained his hot emotions and said lightly: "...Madam, what are you doing."

Ruan Qiuqiu: "?

!”

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."Oh no, shouldn't this wolf sleep very heavily?

Why are you awake?

A wolf's low voice came from his ears. Ruan Qiuqiu's face suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. His head was blank for a moment, and he was shocked and shy, and he had no idea what he should say.

He just called her wife?

Did you hear it wrong?

Ruan Qiuqiu bit her lip and felt extremely embarrassed. She pretended that she didn't mean it, and threw it away, and began to make excuses: "I...I'm itchy, I want to find something furry to rub it."

Yuan Jue: "..."

Ruan Qiuqiu regretted it after saying that. There were so many furry things, she could definitely rub the skin.

So Ruan Qiuqiu patched himself again: "Husband, my husband's tail is relatively hard."

Yuan Jue: "..."

Seeing that a wolf did not respond, Ruan Qiuqiu thought he was unhappy and was a little depressed and thought better how to apologize. The hand placed on the wolf's tail also hesitated to retreat.

Yuan Jue couldn't bear it and licked his dry lips. His big tail flexibly wrapped around her arms that were about to retract, turned halfway, and his long dark hair fell to his ears.

Ruan Qiuqiu could see his thick and beautiful eyelashes.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf stretched out his big palm, his eyes were red and pinched the tip of his tail, gently rubbing against the back of Ruan Qiuqiu's hand little by little, and asked fiercely for a while: "Is it still itchy?"

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…”

Can she say that the back of her hand was not itchy, but now she is itchy with his big tail?

But no matter what, her goal of touching her tail today was achieved.

Ruan Qiuqiu was made to laugh a little by the childish revenge of a wolf. She bent her eyes and thought of his voice saying "Madam" that she didn't know if it was her illusion. She tentatively changed her name: "Then... Mr. Yuan, I will lose some spiritual power for you?"

She had just practiced some things and was indeed planning to give it to him after pulling out the wolf's tail.

The sensitive wolf heard the change of her name, and thought of the evening when she raised the snail wolf again, her heart twisted up little by little, her ears lowered, and her vinegar jar that had been sealed finally turned over again, "No need."

Ruan Qiuqiu felt that the tail wrapped around her arm was taken back by a wolf. She stared at his drooping ears and cheeks with ferocious scars. Her eyes and nose suddenly became sore for some reason, and her heart softened.

Ruan Qiuqiu's face was buried in the quilt with half of his face. For the first time, he called out his name softly in front of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Yuan Jue."

Mr. Wolf's eyes were slightly wide open, and his eyes were surprised, but he was still very calm, maintaining the cold wolf style, with a long tail sound, "Hmm?"

Ruan Qiuqiu retracted his hand, which was still in the quilt of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, covered it with a quilt, laying straight, and asked in a careful tone, "Do you still remember my name?"

She seriously doubted whether Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't remember her name at all, so she would be so perfunctory every time she called her...

Mr. Big Bad Wolf: "…"

How could he not remember her name, but when he heard the little wife's voice that seemed a little disappointed, he felt helpless, and his black eyebrows that had been frowning with great grudges softened.

The thin lips gently held Ruan Qiuqiu's name, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's face was red, and I don't know how to call it out.

Ruan Qiuqiu was originally waiting for Mr. Big Bad Wolf to call him, but after waiting for a long time, the wolf still didn't speak.

She was obviously sleepy before, and she even wanted to practice in a very energetic way.

But after asking this question, I started to get more and more sleepy for some reason.

Ruan Qiuqiu waited and waited, her eyelids became heavier, her consciousness gradually became hazy, and her thinking became stranger-

Maybe she could use the wood at home to make a wheelchair for Mr. Big Bad Wolf, or ask Grandma Qing Ruyi to make a four-wheeler, and then catch a beast to pull the cart, so that she might go to the Winter Bear Tribe with Yuan Jue...

Before he fell into deep sleep, Ruan Qiuqiu faintly heard the wolf scream, "Qiuqiu."

The ending sound is gentle, and it is like an illusion.

...

The little lady's breathing gradually stabilized. Because she noticed the little lady's physical fatigue, Mr. Wolf, who had used a little trick, sat up halfway.

He looked for the direction, like a foolish wolf, supported the stone bed with one hand, bent down slowly, and used great courage to touch Ruan Qiuqiu's curled eyelashes with his lips.

Then he couldn't help but slid slowly, gently slid through her eye sockets.

The rough fingertips gently pressed against her soft lips. When he came to his senses, he had gently touched the corners of her lips.

Soft and warm are the sweetest things he has ever tasted.

Realizing what he was doing, Yuan Jue's wolf hair exploded.

In the dark night, his long and narrow eyes were scarlet and scarlet.

He should have grabbed the little lady to treat the wound on her face instead of secretly kissing her.

Mr. Evil Wolf's head was dizzy, and his big palm slowly pressed on Ruan Qiuqiu's injured cheek, and his wet breath fell on the side of her neck auricle.

His long eyelashes brushed across Ruan Qiuqiu's cheeks, making her seem to be rubbing against a wolf, even in her sleep.

Yuan Jue knew that his current behavior was very bad, and he could even be called a pervert.

But I really want to kiss you again.

Shy and careful, he rubbed his lips across Ruan Qiuqiu's lips, and felt her light breath falling on his lips. The moist water vapor gradually became cooler, but it made him feel a strange feeling of satisfaction that was trembling all over.

Yuan Jue's whole wolf was almost burning. After the wound on the little lady's face completely healed. After she seemed to have some signs of discomfort, she couldn't help but secretly pressing her lips, and then quickly retracted into her quilt, and her heart was beating violently.

A certain wolf's consciousness was almost blurred, but he just thought vaguely—

His little lady is so sweet.

...

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When Mr. Evil Wolf was committing his bride stealing, the fastest-flying brother Sha Diao had already arrived at the Winter Bear Tribe one step ahead of time.

It was a small place with mountains on both sides, rivers on one side, and forests on the other side, like a basin, which was particularly difficult to find among the mountains.

If he hadn't had his eyes very sharp and happened to meet a crying round roll on the way to fly, he would probably have to find another day or two.

"So you, a four-year-old bear, ran out to find herbs?"

Tian Xiu looked at a young panda monster with black and white flowers pulling his sleeve with a little disgusted, "Can you stop crying, can you wipe your snot first?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Brother, brother hasn't come back."

Xiong Genggu's eyes were filled with tears, and a bear could not cry.

Big Eagle: "..."

He sighed, bent down, hugged the bear Gengbeng, who was about to run out of strength, and wiped his tears, "Stop crying, what a heroic demon you are like."
To be continued...