Some wolves thought that they would never let the little lady know that their tails were soft and warm, but their bodies were always honest.

The wolf didn't dare to move his tail too hard and breathe gently. Later, under the double pressure of pain and evil Qi in his body, the wolf kept a slightly awkward posture. While "hatching eggs", he tried to endure the pain and began to try to repair the demon core in his body.

Yuan Jue tries to draw aura from the air as before, but every time, when he successfully absorbs some aura, the aura will be instantly engulfed by the more surging evil Qi in his body.

Yuan Jue tried twice, the Demon power in the body did not increase at all, on the contrary, the evil Qi increased a lot.

He didn't dare to try again. He just tried his best to control the demon knowledge, and suppressed the evil spirit constantly pouring out from his blood. His throat was full of sweet smell.

The broken demon core seems to be more thorough than the previous one. Yuan Jue is vaguely aware of a cruel thing -

perhaps, he is no better.

Perhaps, he is not a pure blood wolf, the devil in his body comes from his blood.

Because his body is flowing with dirty demon blood, no matter how much aura Ruan Qiuqiu delivers, he can't get rid of the evil Qi in his body.

Once he thought of this possibility, Yuan Jue even guessed that maybe he would unconsciously devour the life of the surrounding creatures, because the part of his blood belonging to the devil was doing something.

At the thought of this possibility, Yuan Jue subconsciously felt sick.

He was gnawing his teeth to the limit.

He couldn't help his anger and anger, and even wanted to smash the stone bed with his tail.

But as soon as he moved, he touched a round, less cold egg.

It was Ruan Qiuqiu who put it on his tail.

After swallowing a bitter and astringent melancholy, Yuan Jue's red and nearly irrational eyes gradually returned to normal.

He didn't dare to move. He just waited quietly.

One second,

two seconds,

One minute,

two minutes,

Five minutes,

Ten minutes.

At last, there was a slight footstep outside the wedding room.

When Ruan Qiuqiu took a good bath from the "storage room" and returned to the "master bedroom" in his last clean fur suit, Mr. wolf had carefully covered the egg.

Ruan Qiuqiu didn't know what kind of fierce struggle he had just experienced. He just bent his lips and called Mr. wolf, "husband, husband? Are you awake? "

As she wiped her wet hair, she saw the wolf's ear tremble.

The bad acting Mr. wolf is really awake.

Ruan Qiuqiu came in in in a good mood. She thought he would pretend dizzy as before, so she followed him. But she didn't expect that when she lifted up the animal skin curtain and brought the wooden basin in, the wolf demon on the stone bed, whose face was not as beautiful as before, would respond to her.

"Awake."

Deep, completely different from the woman's hoarse voice sounded, floating to Ruan Qiuqiu's ears, let her a little confused.

She opened her eyes a little wider, and she was embarrassed to lift the hide. She remembered that her hair was not loose and the whole person was in a mess.

"You, you wake up..." Ruan Qiuqiu scratched his cheek and quickly put the animal skin curtain down after he regained consciousness. "I, I have washed it."

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the wolf on the bed. His long eyelashes and ears trembled. He seemed to want to sit up, but he didn't move.

Ruan Qiuqiu thought that he was in pain and could not take care of the embarrassment. He came in and put the wooden basin on the stone table and said gently as far as possible, "is there something wrong?"

Yuan Jue was silent for two seconds, his ears folded, his eyes without focal length opened and his eyebrows twisted. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort to say, "egg."

Ruan Qiuqiu " Ah

She was confused for two seconds, and then suddenly remembered what she had done to a wolf's tail before she went to take a bath. Her face turned red and she was very embarrassed.

Yuan Jue is obviously embarrassed to say it twice, just pursed his lips and did not dare to move. He kept a very stiff posture and lay on the bed.

She felt a little funny and a little sad.

Just because she put the egg on his tail, did the wolf lie down so honestly?

Ruan Qiuqiu quickly blinked his eyes, secretly looked at Mr. wolf's slightly powdered ear tip, coughed gently, and walked to the stone bed, quietly pleading I didn't mean to. Take the eggs down now

Ruan pipisha Qiuqiu said that she didn't mean to do it, but she did. She was very bad. Relying on the snail, the wolf didn't know why she was so clever. She deliberately pulled up his tail when she picked up the eggs.Her feverish fingertips touched his tail, and the feeling of electric shock rose again.

Yuan Jue's eyes and tail floated a light red, and the tip of his ears was even more red. The whole wolf trembled violently for a moment, and he almost couldn't help making some sound of losing the wolf.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at him and shuddered. He thought that his tail was bent like before, and he felt really sorry for himself Does it hurt when the tail is rolled up? "

It doesn't hurt at all. Instead, he worries about whether his big tail has passed the test

Ruan Qiuqiu said, gently straightening Mr. wolf's soft tail.

This time, she felt a wolf shaking even more.

Ruan Qiuqiu didn't dare to touch his tail any more. He looked up and saw a thin layer of sweat floating on the wolf's forehead. It was probably because of "pain" that his brows were wrinkled tightly and his thin lips were pale. He felt more guilty in an instant. He was very remorseful, "I'm sorry..."

She made her whole body faint and hot

However, he could not directly ask Ruan Qiuqiu, "which is the softer and warmer tail of the snail gray wolf and I?" he had to quietly calm down the sour and fierce heartbeat, and slowly supported his arm to want to sit up.

Mr. wolf tried very hard to overcome the pain and sit up, but Ruan Qiuqiu watched his black soft black hair hang on his bare back, beautiful butterfly bones and ferocious scars on his broad back, and his cheek was burning faintly.

She put the egg on the stone table and picked up the fur coat that she had made for him and had been washed and dried. Her voice was slightly unnatural and said, "husband, put on your clothes."

Yuan Jue "..."

He forgot that he was still a naked wolf.

The ear tip of Yuanjue powder is even more pink, with a faint trend of redness.

Most of the male demons were rough, although he would dress well every time, and no demon or man had ever seen him half naked.

But why in front of Ruan Qiuqiu, he always forgot to wear clothes three times and four times, always thinking about playing rogue.

Yuan Jue opened his eyes and sat up bit by bit with the pain of the stump rubbing on the animal skin.

He tightly pursed his lips, and did not let himself make the sound of throwing away demons because of pain. He just slowly turned his head in the direction of Ruan Qiuqiu's voice, and slowly stretched out his arm to take over the fur coat she handed him.

Looking at Mr. wolf's obviously misaligned, unfocused gaze, and his tentatively extended long arm.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a pain in his heart. He could not bear to just stand there and wait. He just followed the direction of his big palm and put the fur coat in his hand.

When he touched the soft fur coat, Ruan Qiuqiu obviously felt that Mr. wolf's eyebrows were not so tight.

Yuan Jue was shaking with pain, but he still tried to straighten his back in front of his little lady. He restrained the voice of shaking and pain, and said "thank you" to Ruan Qiuqiu in the wrong direction

She watched him open her eyes slightly, pursed her lips tightly, and groped for the fur coat with her big hands. She seemed to be looking for a way to put it on. She wanted to help him put it on.

But she thought that that day, when he vomited blood, he insisted on pretending to be dizzy with self-respect, and just that thank you, took a deep breath, and finally resisted.

"You're welcome. I-I'll go out to get some snow and come back to prepare... " Ruan Qiuqiu turned around and went out of the cave with a wooden basin.

Listen to the footsteps gradually leave, Yuan Jue just slightly suddenly bent down.

He gasped silently for two times, then he felt that there was some warm liquid flowing slowly down his spine and stumps.

It's blood.

Thick, purulent blood.

It seemed to remind him how miserable he was.

Just rely on their own strength to sit up, put on a piece of clothing, all pain is about to lose consciousness, nothing can be done.

Even, dirty animal skin.

She has been working hard, but he can't help anything.

Yuan Jue's eyes were dark and red at the end of his eyes. He bit his teeth hard.

By the time Ruan Qiuqiu came back, Mr. wolf was dressed and half leaning against the stone wall.

He heard the movement, side head, slightly long pick Ruifeng eyes confused swept over, thin lips than before a few minutes pale.

This is the first time that Ruan Qiuqiu faced the sober Mr. wolf. She put on his gray blue eyes and realized clearly for the first time that her snail, Mr. gray wolf, was really invisible.

His expression is very calm, even a little cold, before the pale pink ear tip is not pink.

But Ruan Qiuqiu feels, he looks, so far away, so sad.

Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes were sour, and he tried to make himself speak in a happy tone. "Today, I dug a trap in the snow. Although I didn't catch any prey, I found an egg in it with good luck..."

The air in the bedroom is a little warmer than outside. Ruan Qiuqiu keeps talking while working.

She said a lot, omitting the part that was teased by those stupid wolf demons of the burning wolf tribe today, but said something as happy as possible."Xiaoyu is the little boy who came to visit the cave today. He told me that there are wild ginseng in the forest..."

When talking about the family, she joked, "I guess Mo Mao likes fish and cat Mint..."

But she said a lot, and the wolf didn't respond to her.

Ruan Qiuqiu got sad gradually. She put the egg into the stone pot and turned around to find that the wolf had fainted.

He closed his eyes, his lips moved as if he were saying something, and the black spots on his handsome face began to spread again.

Ruan Qiuqiu's heart sank and went to the stone bed to deliver some aura to him.

She got closer to him before she heard his weak voice.

He said, "is it cold?"

Are you cold?

It's going to be cold.

After a few seconds, Ruan qiuleng had a good reaction.

Her eyes warmed up at once --

the memory of this stupid wolf still lingered. She said that she had walked in the heavy snow for a long time, the wind was strong, and she ate a lot of snow.

She just lightly mentioned that it was hard to walk in the snow.

Ruan Qiuqiu knew that he could not see, but still shook his head, "I am not cold."

"Mr. Grain Reserve, I'm not cold."

She read it several times, and the wolf fainted as if relieved.

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't laugh or cry. She held the magic core in her hand and imagined to deliver the aura to him as before.

In fact, she feels a little strange --

her powers have been advanced, and the number of healing drops accumulated every day is much more than before.

If according to the healing effect of water drops on him when she first met Mr. wolf, the snail and wolf should be better after so many days.

But the evil Qi in his body not only did not decrease, but also increased.

It's too much. She can't suppress it.

-- isn't it because of the attack of external demons, but it exists in Mr. wolf itself?

He can't, he can't get better.

As soon as the idea came into being, Ruan Qiuqiu quickly rejected it.

No, it must be that her aura is not enough now. If there is a spirit stone, he will be better.

Ruan Qiuqiu bit his lips and delivered the aura into his body as usual.

But this time, it was very different.

Those evil spirits did not avoid her aura as before. Instead, they were entangled with her aura.

At the moment when the evil Qi and the aura touched each other, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that his sight in front of him was suddenly darkened, and his left leg was cut off like a hard saw, which brought severe pain.

In addition, there were bursts of pain in the back, waist and abdomen, as well as in the stomach, and a sense of hunger tens of times more difficult than before.

Ruan Qiuqiu almost fainted from pain.

She lost her balance and fell on the edge of the stone bed.

She felt the warm blood flowing slowly from her back and left leg, which was like being sawed off. After a while, she was choked with pain.

When the evil Qi entangled with her aura was cleared, Ruan Qiuqiu gradually regained her vision. Her stomach was so hungry that she felt better. Her left leg also regained consciousness, and her back seemed to have no blood flowing.

Ruan Qiuqiu had a guess in her heart. She stood up, looked at Mr. wolf, whose eyes were closed, and slowly opened the hide.

Ruan Qiuqiu, who was slowly bleeding on his stump, was tightening his heart.

As if to confirm something, she held his shoulder carefully and reached for his back.

There, too, is wet.

Now, even if she was blunt, she probably understood that the moment when her aura and the evil spirit in Mr. wolf wanted to contact, what she realized was the real situation of him.

More serious than she thought.

What she didn't think of most was the stomach hunger.

She thought she would feed him meat every day, at least not so hungry.

But she ignored that he was a wolf demon.

As for the half a catty of meat that she feeds every day, it is impossible for her to be full at all.

But he never said it.

Also did not steal to eat, did not secretly eat her.

After all, although she joked that Mr. wolf was a reserved grain, she herself, for some crazy demons, was actually good food.

She didn't know. He was so hungry.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the egg soup in the stone pot and at the rabbit he got today. Without hesitation, he decided to feed the wolf a little bit.

Today, she heard from Mo mint that there are fish in the river near the forest. In winter, Mo Mao often caught fish to improve their food.

Food. She'll go hunting some more tomorrow.Without hesitation, Ruan Qiuqiu absorbed the last aura in the magic core, and used those auras to help him stop the blood of Mr. wolf and suppress the evil Qi in his body.

This time, because she delivered a lot of aura, and the evil spirit did not entangle with her, Ruan Qiuqiu did not realize the situation of Mr. wolf.

The smell of egg soup gradually diffused in the gradually warm cave, and Mr. Grain Reserve's injury seemed to stabilize.

After the crisis, Ruan Qiuqiu prepared the best meal they had in ten days.

The egg soup was warm and the rabbit meat was delicious. Ruan Qiuqiu, for the first time, allowed himself to eat.

She did a good job of the wolf, lying on the stone bed, thinking, slowly took Mr. wolf's hand.

He took out a trace of aura, delivered it to him, and actively entangled a wisp of magic Qi.

She thought that if she could feel Mr. wolf's pain, maybe he could also feel her warm and healthy body and her full stomach.

……

It's still snowing, but it's not as heavy as before.

In the wind lion tribe, Lu Ziran was holding a roasted wild boar leg and cutting it into the soft moon enchanting wooden bowl piece by piece with a bone knife.

Rou yuerao was holding his arm in a coquettish way, "I really can't eat it."

She felt that since the last time Lu Ziran came back from hunting outside, she had become more and more friendly to her. Although she had not officially been together, they had been sleeping together in the snow these days.

She did not know that Lu Ziran's "dream" had come to many things in the future, nor did she know that he was so kind to her just in case, and only unilaterally attributed all this to Ruan Qiuqiu's departure.

"It's good. Have some more." Lu Ziran's handsome and gentle face brought a smile.

"If you eat more, you'll get fat!" Soft month Rao drum mouth, "this wild boar leg is too oily, otherwise throw it."

Hearing her tone of indifference, Lu Ziran, even if she liked her very much, was not very good. "Food in winter is very precious. If you don't eat it, I'll give it to other demons."

"Well, well, I'll have some more." Soft moon Rao see he really unhappy, euphemistic tone, "that people want you to feed me to eat."

Lu Ziran sighed and followed her. After feeding her, she hesitated and said, "tomorrow I will go to the burning wolf tribe."

He's been thinking about the animal tide these days.

Although he knew the danger ahead of time, Lu Ziran, who was very dependent on that "dream", did not want to avoid it in advance.

He was worried that if he did something very different from the dream, he would change his future as the demon king.

It doesn't matter that the relationship between Rou yuerao and yuerao is warming up. She is the demon queen of his future.

Just, Ruan Qiuqiu is still alive, he wants to confirm.