Some wolves thought that they would never let the little lady know that her tail was soft, hairy and warm, but her body was always honest.
The wolf dare not move the tail too hard and breathe gently. Later, under the double suppression of pain and devil qi in the body, he maintained a slightly awkward posture, while "hatching eggs", while trying to endure the pain Start trying to repair the demon core in the body.
Yuan Jue tried to draw aura from the air as before, but every time when he successfully absorbed some auras, those auras were instantly swarmed by the more surging devil qi in his body and swallowed frantically.
Yuan Jue tried it twice. Not only did the demon power in the body not increase, but the magic energy increased a lot.
He didn't dare to try again, only desperately controlling the demon consciousness to suppress the devil qi that was constantly flowing from the blood, and there was a sweet smell in his throat.
The broken demon core seems to be more thorough than the previous one. Yuan Jue vaguely realized a cruel thing-
Maybe he couldn't be better.
Perhaps, he is not a pure-blooded wolf, the devil qi in his body stems from his blood.
Because the blood of dirty monsters was flowing in his body, no matter how much Qi Ruan Qiuqiu sent, there was no way to clear the magic energy in his body.
Once thinking of this possibility, Yuan Jue even guessed that maybe he would unconsciously devour the life of the surrounding creatures, also because the part of the blood that belongs to the devil is at work.
Thinking of this possibility, Yuan Jue subconsciously felt sick.
He gritted his teeth violently and was extremely irritable.
He couldn't restrain the anger and violentness that came up in his heart, and even wanted to smash the stone bed with his tail.
But he just moved, and he touched a round egg that was not as cold as before.
Ruan Qiuqiu put it on his tail.
Swallowing a bitter depression, Yuan Jue's red eyes, almost losing their senses, gradually returned to normal.
He dared not move, but just waited quietly.
One second,
Two seconds,
...
One minute,
Two minutes,
...
five minutes,
...
ten minutes.
There was a slight footstep outside the "marriage room".
When Ruan Qiuqiu shuddered to take a shower from the "storage room" and returned to the "master bedroom" in the last clean animal skin coat, Mr. Wolf had carefully covered the egg with warmth.
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Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)
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