Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

5

Mr. Wolves didn't expect that Ruan Qiuqiu not only didn't panic because of his claws on her shoulder, but also asked him, "Is the wedding dress not pretty?"

Not good-looking, of course not good-looking.

She doesn't look at how embarrassed she is now-

The black hair was blown crooked, and the lining exposed in the "wedding dress" also looked worn for many years. If it was damaged, it wouldn't keep warm at all.

Seeing that her exposed skin was already cold and red, and the feet of the old animal skin were about to be frozen and rotten. She was obviously shaking with cold, and she was almost fainted, but she was still hard to support him. laugh.

The demon consciousness turned around Ruan Qiuqiu, but Mr. Evil Wolf's already numb heart was inexplicably upset.

why?

Why not be afraid of him?

Why not run away?

Why show such a smile to him, a monster disgusted by all people and monsters?

Mr. Bad Wolf couldn't understand it. He just snarled again from his throat, slowly moving his sharp front paws, and brought a cold wind around Ruan Qiuqiu's fragile neck.

But closer to her, his excellent sense of smell quickly recognized the thing in the animal skin bag behind Ruan Qiuqiu—

The fresh, dried jerky that he had never wanted to eat, a few pieces of skin, and ... the smell of shriveled medicinal herbs, covered by the rich **** and rancid smell of his body, which was specially used to treat the demon.

Why should she change the herbs that can only be used by the demon?

The irritability in his heart was more intense, like a blaze slowly boiling, disturbing him.

When Mr. Big Bad Wolf came back, he had put down his claws on Ruan Qiuqiu's shoulders. A huge wolf's head was slightly deviated, and the once handsome wolf face was now more dire.

-Ruan Qiuqiu didn't even know that he had just walked around the edge of life and death.

Now she just wanted to hurry to hide in the cave of her husband, the sun outside was about to set, and she felt that her limbs were almost frozen and unconscious.

and……

Looking down on the left limb of Mr. Big Bad Wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu frowned tightly--

Didn't this wolf feel anything? There are several wounds on his body that are about to decay. Isn't it painful?

But if these wounds are not treated, his injuries will not be good.

Ruan Qiuqiu hesitated, raised his head slightly, and moved slightly, struggling to look up at the gray-blue eyes of Mr. Wolves, who were more beautiful than sapphire in the pale golden sunlight, and began suggestive embarrassment.

"It's not snowing today, the sun is nice, but it still seems a bit cold outside ..."

Ruan Qiuqiu said, suddenly thinking that the wolf in front of him couldn't see the sun, maybe everything in his world was dark.