Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

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The sound of water flow brought a huge impact on the wolf who made every effort to become a true wolf gentleman, which Ruan Qiuqiu did not expect.

She was soaked in the warm hot water, feeling that her body and mind were relaxed.

Warm water ran through his arms, and Ruan Qiuqiu touched the rope with red acoustic beads on his neck and raised his wet long hair.

This is the first time Ruan Qiuqiu has been taking a wild bath outside. It was a bit scary when she looked at the dark environment. She hesitated and leaned on the area where the fire warmed the grass. , Carefully conveyed a trace of spiritual force into it, and called Mr. Big Bad Wolf, "Husband."

Standing on the mountain wall and trying his best not to let his demon consciousness radiate, Yuan Jue held the voice bead. Because of some uncontrollable imaginations, a red blush appeared on Jun's face, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Ruan Qiuqiu shook his head, "It's okay, just a little bit dark."

"I'm here." Yuan Jue's ending was low and the pair of pointed ears shook.

Although he has no use of demon consciousness, he has been vigilant. If there are any signs of life, he will be able to find it the first time.

Ruan Qiuqiu laughed, "Uh", but did not cut off the bead.

Yuan Jue also held the shining red bead and waited quietly.

Not wanting the wolf at home to wait too long, Ruan Qiuqiu washed as fast as possible, and then walked out of the hot spring with bare feet.

She used spirit to dry herself quickly, put on shoes, and put on a wolf's generous clothes.

The subtle sound of clothing rubbing is amplified, mixed with the sound of wind and breath, more deadly than just now.

A wolf didn't see anything, but his neck and ears had turned pink.

Relying on his little wife, he couldn't see what he was like, and he simply reached out and covered half of Jun's face, trying to restrain his breathing, so as not to make any strange noises.

In fact, Yuan Jue's worry is a little bit more. After all, Ruan Qiuqiu's hearing is only better than that of ordinary humans. There is still a lot of noise around him. There is no way to clearly capture his messy and rapid breathing.

And Ruan Qiuqiu, wearing a wolf's clothes, was embarrassed to find that his clothes were really too big.

The sleeves are longer than her arms, and the opening of the robe is too large. You must wrap it with your hands to barely block the body, let alone walk, and drag the floor directly.

Ruan Qiuqiu sighed and simply sat in a wooden wheelchair, pressed the clothes with one hand, and squeezed Zhuanzhu with the other hand, "Fujun ... I'm fine."

Yuan Jue heard her words, paused, did not respond, but directly cut off the transmission, manipulated the butterfly wings, and quickly fell off the rock wall.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the fluffy big tail behind him, his heart tickled.

Yuan Jue noticed Ruan Qiuqiu's red face and a somewhat unnatural posture of wrapping her clothes. She folded her ears and stretched out her long arm to turn off the wooden wheelchair that Ruan Qiuqiu was sitting on.