Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

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When he thought that Ruan Qiuqiu might like a big wolf named Tianluo, Yuan Jue had an inexplicable taste in his heart.

Why is that human race so tasteless?

Mr. Bad Wolf, he was bored for no reason. What kind of big bad wolf would be called Tianluo?

A wolf named Tian Luo.

Although he didn't know what snails were, he knew that snails are all low-level creatures without any self-consciousness.

The big gray wolf named Tianlu must be a gray wolf with poor aesthetics.

However, she looked forward to the wolf helping her with such a happy tone.

She should know that in this cave, they are only one wolf and one man.

Once again, the palm of his hand became wolf claws again, and after Yuan Jue recovered, the hole in the beast hide underneath which he had just secretly sewn was caught by him.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf even thought darkly, even if she likes the big big wolf named Tianluo, she is now married to him.

Marry him, such a big bad wolf with disability and disfigurement and lost everything.

The heartache was sour, and the uncomfortable emotions that he cared about were the torment and pain he had never experienced.

She might like that wolf demon named Tianluo.

Maybe it was because of life pressure that she had to marry him.

He happened to be a wolf demon, so she would call him husband.

Therefore, her good to him, but because of the wolf demon named Tianluo.

If it was before, he can confidently say that the wolf demon named Tianlu must not be as good as him.

He is not as handsome as he is, he is not as beautiful as his hair, he is not as huge as he is, he is not as strong as he is, he is not as good as him, and he is even less capable of digging caves to make furniture and stone beds.

But now, he has nothing.

Nothing.

The eyes are gone, the legs are lame, and the hair is not good.

He is not even as good as a common wolf demon, able to hunt in the winter, and able to have a small but safe cave in the middle of a safe tribe ...

Mr. Big Bad Wolf only felt the tingling sensation, with an indescribable bitterness, spreading all the way from his residual limb, becoming a childish, unclear grievance and sadness.

——Where did Ruan Qiuqiu know that her big wolf husband would think so much, and did not know that this wolf would be sensitive to think of herself as a substitute for the snail gray wolf in her heart → _ →

She thought about it, and put a small piece of dried meat that was chopped last night into the stone pot.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still heavy snow outside. I don't know when it will stop. She and Mr. Big Bad Wolf are bound to not go out hunting. In order to save food, after eating this meal, you can't eat anything today .