Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

130. extra 5

Ruan Qiuqiu was fortunate that when he made clothes for Yuan Jue, he designed some more belts. Now the seven-seven-eights are all fastened, and nothing will be exposed.

    It's just...

    Ruan Qiuqiu glanced at his exposed calf, feeling very helpless in his heart-

    this wolf didn't even give her the animal skin skirt!

    Although he is not cold at all and a little hot, there is still a big difference between whether he wears a skirt or not.

    Ruan Qiuqiu's ears were a bit hot again after finally cooling down.

    She suspected that His Majesty the Demon King was playing hooligans and had the evidence.

    Taking a pat on the red cheek, Ruan Qiuqiu held the cleaning items prepared by Mr. Snail Xingyuelang on the stone table. After being nervous for two seconds, he went out of the wedding room wearing this clothing that was soaked in the taste of Yuan Jue.

    To her a little surprise, Yuanmou Wolf was not in the cave.

    Ruan Qiuqiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly completed the cleaning -

    to her a little surprise, the spiritual power in her dantian skyrocketed, and roughly estimated that she had already broken the third-tier threshold, and could reach the fourth-tier.

    And, in her mind, something seemed to be gradually forming, like a hazy mist, and it seemed to give her an extraordinary perception, just like...

    like the demon consciousness in the mouth of Grandma Ruyi?

    She knows that monsters and monsters with a certain level of strength will produce things similar to divine consciousness and can perceive the world around them.

    It was just yesterday that she "practised" with Yuan Jue for a while, how did her cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds?

    Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly understood why the wolf said that Cheng Qi had to prepare a lot of things.

    She is still very weak, and maybe she will be forced to improve her strength by then. Naturally, she needs to prepare a lot of other things...

    Thinking of this, Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but sigh slightly.

    She walked slowly to the entrance of the cave and watched a little green bud emerging from the stone in front of the cave, not knowing what kind of plant it was.

    The sun was shining through and there was still a little gloomy cloud layer, accompanied by the color of the golden clouds and dark clouds shining in Phnom Penh, giving Ruan Qiuqiu a feeling of time and space being divided.

    She sniffed gently, the tip of her nose was full of rich fragrance, but she couldn't find where Yuan Jue was.

    Ruan Qiuqiu stared at the sunlight on the ground, his thoughts gradually drifting away, thinking of everyone in the Winter Bear Tribe-

    Mo Xi has been resolved, and the Forbidden Mountain has moved from the back hill of the Winter Bear Tribe to the Demon World... I don’t know what happened to Grandma Ruyi and the others. ,

    Has Yuechen returned to the Demon Realm? There is not enough food... Ruan Qiuqiu thought, his fingers subconsciously wanted to touch the sound transmission beads on his neck.

    But to her a little surprise, this time she felt empty.

    The sound transmission beads that had been hanging around his neck were gone.