Chapter 37

Long black hair hanging down, covering the yuan Jue between the gloomy eyebrows and eyes of all emotions.

His dark eyelashes trembled, the tip of his tongue pressed against his dog's teeth, and his long, pale fingers thrust into the trunk. The bloodstain on his lips has not yet been dyed, but his chest has been stabbed by a knife fiercely, which is full of Yuxue with a fishy smell.

He tried his best to restrain his ferocious killing intention. The demon consciousness was around Lu Ziran's side, and countless obscure dark thoughts grew up in his heart -

an old lion less than four steps old and more than ten years older than him, who is qualified to say to save her? Save his little lady?

How dare he use the word "rescue"?

Ruan Qiuqiu also thought, how could Lu Ziran be so brazen that he said "save her" to her, which made people listen to very sad words.

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't bear it any longer. Subconsciously, he approached the entrance of the mountain and looked at Lu Ziran with an inexpressible look. "Lu warrior Have you misunderstood something? "

She thought that Lu Zilan had some diseases in her head. She was beautiful and delicate, wasn't she fragrant? Why pester her with a embarrassed and "silly" female partner?

With this idea in mind, Ruan Qiuqiu understood something almost instantaneously, combined with his fate that he should have died in the animal tide.

- originally, according to the plot, she would be pushed down by a lion demon who was hostile to her, just to help lion Aotian block the attack of a demon. Now that she runs away, is it the plot line self-healing that urges Lu Ziran to come to her?

What's more, how does Lu Ziran know where she lives now? Did those wolf demons of the burning wolf tribe tell him?

At the thought of this possibility, Ruan Qiuqiu felt a chill on his back, but he was frightened.

She clenched the spear in her hand and said as gently as she could, "I've been fine. I don't need you to save me."

Her voice was not big, but she was as firm and soft as ever. Mr. wolf, who was in the form of half demon, fell under the giant wood in the distance. He didn't know when he was drooping down in his fluffy ears. It was like a breeze full of sunshine. She held on to any of his spirits and let him stretch out his eyebrows that were about to be tied up unconsciously.

And the same words, hear lion Ao Tian's ears, how to listen to how harsh.

Lu Ziran tried to suppress his anger, "did you call it very well? You tell me, is that trash wolf forced you, have me in, you don't be afraid, I will help you justice

Ruan Qiuqiu

What did Mr. wolf force her to do? Was she forced to live in his cave, or was she forced to sleep in his bed with his furniture and collect his hair?

When it comes to coercion, it is clearly that she has been forcing Mr. wolf.

She looked at Lu Ziran in silence. "What are you talking about?"

Lu Ziran thought that Ruan Qiuqiu, who was sober, didn't know what she had done under the threat of the wolf. She immediately attacked him as if he had caught the handle of Mr. big gray wolf. He gnashed his teeth and said, "did the wolf demons of the burning wolf tribe tell me, are you forced to kiss him?"

Ruan Qiuqiu "..."

His whole body is crying out for smashing the eye-catching Mr. Lu Ziran's lion head "..."

His fine sharp ears stand up, and his handsome face burns gradually -

he has always been curious about this matter.

If you secretly hold her hand at night and imagine what it's like to hold her soft waist in my heart, it's forced

He may, probably, perhaps, force her many times.

Those wolf demons will misunderstand, probably because she is full of his smell.

Would she mind?

Although he wanted to know, what kind of thing was Lu Ziran? What was his qualification to ask his wife such private questions.

Damn it.

Yuan Jue's forehead fell with a cold sweat. His nervous mood and the killing intention to Lu Ziran were interwoven, which made him restless.

When Ruan Qiuqiu heard Lu Ziran's words, he finally understood why the lion had just rushed over with a black face and a lively look of questioning.

This lion is just a robber logic. Does he think that he has given her once, and that her life is an object belonging to him? He can only die for him according to the established fate, and can not have any personality and freedom.

Is there a mistake? She and Mr. wolf are partners, not to mention that they have not done anything now. Even if there is anything, it is not up to him, Lu Ziran.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt that he was talking to a mentally handicapped man with the halo of the protagonist. "My husband didn't force me. I was voluntary."

"You volunteered Lu Ziran's voice rose, and his anger ran up again.

Ruan Qiuqiu used to be stupid, but he was not allowed to get too close to her. He did not even touch her hand. Now she told him that she was willing to make love with the big gray wolf?

You're kidding!

"If you have nothing else to do, I will go back to the cave. My husband is still waiting for me." Lu Ziran's face was ugly, but Ruan Qiuqiu didn't want to say anything more to him, "you can help yourself."——Voluntary, husband is still waiting for me.

These two simple words, but has been enduring pain, despicable eavesdropping on the corner of the big gray wolf Mr. recovered some strength.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. His lips suddenly raised and his tail flicked twice. Even in his indifferent eyes, he ran out of his smile.

Long and narrow, like two gray stars in the abyss of beautiful eyes, so, suddenly lit up a shallow light.

Sure enough, he knew that Ruan Qiuqiu did not feel ordinary about him.

She was still hinting at him last time about what to do to her.

When Ruan Qiuqiu talked about taking a bath that day, Yuanjue's cheek became hot gradually

he was a big gray wolf who loved cleaning very much. Even in winter, he would often turn into a demon and wash his hair in the snow, which was much better than the lion who could smell the bad smell from a long distance.

It's just that I went hunting today, and I still smell of blood. I haven't had time to wash it

Although the thought floats to the far place, but the yuan Jue has not forgotten the dregs lion which has been talking incessantly.

He tried not to mobilize the evil spirit as much as possible, mobilize the remaining few wisps of Demon power to support walking, turned around, and wanted to come out from behind the giant tree, and severely punish the lion.

But before he had time to take a step, Lu Ziran's voice came from afar --

"Ruan Qiuqiu, look at yourself now, do you think you have a good life? It's not good at all. "

The four words "have a bad life" are like a basin of cold water, poured on Mr. wolf's heart and extinguished all his happiness. As a result, the stars in his eyes were dim.

Lu Ziran continued to say, "your hands are full of frostbite, the flesh on your face is almost thin, and there are injuries everywhere. The fur you wear is still from the wind lion tribe the winter before last year?"

"In the past, although your cave was not in a good position, it would not be so slanted. It was so dangerous that there was no hide curtain. To be honest, I was surprised to see you alive this time

"Even if the disabled wolf didn't force you, but he was disabled. What kind of life can he give you? You have a good face, good hair, and now you don't even have a trace of decoration. "

"No decoration at all."

Lu Ziran's words, like countless sharp knives, stabbed yuan Jue's chest.

He is right, as a disabled wolf demon, what kind of life can he give her?

Is it a cold cave, a rare tender beef to eat once, or a thick hide that you can't hunt?

The chest pain was dull, and the wounds that were accidentally kicked by the bison herd became more and more difficult.

Realizing that this was the precursor of coughing again, Mr. wolf stretched out his right hand to cover his lips. He felt numb and itching in his throat, and blood stasis slipped down his clear fingers.

He subconsciously raised his left hand to wipe, but in a moment of heartache, he forgot that he still had a wild flower found in the stone crevice.

The flower is very humble, not big, buried in the stone under the snow, the leaves slightly expand.

An hour ago, he carefully brushed the snow on the stone and carefully picked off the half opened light blue flower suitable for her headdress.

He knew that although she didn't usually say it, she liked these little things very much.

He wanted to give it to her.

But now, because of his negligence, the light blue flower splashed his blood,

and was dirty.

Yuan Jue didn't know why his eyes were a little sour. He quickly moved his left hand away and held his right hand on his neck. His sharp claws left bloodstains on his skin, and he swallowed the blood full of fishy rust.

He tried to mobilize the Demon power in his body, shaking his hands to pull off the petals stained with his blood.

But he could not control his strength. Even if he was more careful, the flower was still pulled apart by him.

The petals fell into the pool of blood that he had just dropped on the snow and was thoroughly dirty.

Looking at the petals that spread out in the snow, Yuan Jue blinked his sour eyes, only felt extremely ironic.

He lifted his lips and laughed silently.

Smile very light very light, but suddenly fell into a strange state, than what, are terrible.

Lu Ziran is right. As a disabled wolf demon, he can't give her a good life.

But

Who said he could only be a maimed wolf demon?

The evil spirit in the blood was surging, and he was at his mercy.

The dark evil spirit of several wisps of cocoon twists and turns, under the control of Yuan Jue's conscious mind, it melts into the wound that is kicked out of the abdomen, only two breaths, and it is completely healed.

There is also a ray of his left leg into the knee below the stump, relieve the intense pain.

The power fills in the body, two pieces of the broken demon core are completely broken into annihilation powder with the spread of evil Qi.

Yuan Jue demon knowledge spread, no longer restrain the scarlet killing intention.As before, he leaned lightly against the huge wood, and his long, bloody palms overflowed with evil spirit, which he held in the palm of his hand, and was not anxious to condense.

But Lu Ziran's strength of less than four levels obviously can't find the big gray wolf who deliberately hides his figure. He is still beeping.

"Ruan Qiuqiu, are you realistic

Ruan Qiuqiu laughed angrily, "ha ha, what kind of life can my husband give me? What's your business? If you have time to care about me, you'd better go back soon. Rou yuerao may worry about you. "

Who wants her to finish this sentence, Lu Ziran's expression not only does not have any exasperation, but also can be seen by the naked eye to soften down, "autumn, I know that you are jealous, you just said that voluntary is false, right?"

Ruan Qiuqiu "..." Fuck!

She has discovered that human beings can't communicate with conceited fools. Lu Ziran probably wants her to go back and die. There is no way to do it today.

Instead of being constantly disgusted by him and dragging down Mr. wolf later, she might as well fight him while running. Although her strength is not strong, only more than one level, but Lu Ziran does not know that she has powers.

She's not sure about winning him.

She is very sure that he will be a eunuch lion for the rest of his life.

In this way, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't intend to bear it. He stabbed the spear across his chest, no longer covered up his disgust, and glared at him with disgust in his eyes, "get out of my way!"

But what she said, in the eyes of Lu Ziran, who thought she was jealous, was just playing coquettish.

So she rolled away, not only did not make him angry, but also made him happy. She raised her hand and wanted to hold Ruan Qiuqiu's arm. "Don't be coquettish, Qiuqiu, come with me. I'll give you a good day to eat and wear warm. No problem, how much I like you..."

Before the word "a little" has been finished, and before her hand can touch Ruan Qiuqiu, Lu Ziran seems to be suddenly suffering from some severe pain, but she can't say a word.

He only felt a burning pain coming from the Dantian, and suddenly he lost consciousness.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at Lu Ziran with some consternation. He suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground with convulsions.

Lu Ziran also covered the field of elixir. He was surprised to find that his accomplishments were being eroded by madness. He subconsciously reached out to seal his meridians and gave out a low roar in pain.

Why in a burning wolf tribe, there will be a demon who can sneak attack him without his vigilance? No, there is no hint in "dream".