Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

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Yuan Jue's voice fell to his ears, but it seemed to be separated from a long distance, vaguely not real.

    A little pain came from the fingertips, Ruan Qiuqiu opened his eyes and realized that he didn't know what was already in a misty mist. The Yuanmou wolf who had pressed her before was gone.

    Ruan Qiuqiu shook her arms twice with instinct, and found that she was in a mysterious state now, with no limbs and no feelings, a little bit like the feeling of being trapped in the darkness when she was awakened and remembered.

    She was not very anxious, wandering in the mist.

    After only a short time, Ruan Qiuqiu noticed that the fog began to change.

    The originally quiet mist was flowing, and a lot of brilliant sunshine dispelled all darkness. Ruan Qiuqiu felt a burst of warmth, and the picture in front of her gradually became clear-

    the eye was a tall, soft green plant with long stems and leaves. The large green leaves stretched out to block a large area of ​​sunlight and cast shadows on the soft grass.

    Ruan Qiuqiu blinked and realized that she was holding something in her hand. She subconsciously rubbed it, and then found that she was holding a large leaf, and her whole posture was curled up under the leaf, as if she was hiding something.

    Ruan Qiuqiu put his hand back, put it under his eyes, and saw his little hands.

    She should have returned to what she was when she was three or four years old.

    So, at this time, why is she hiding under the huge plant leaves?

    Ruan Qiuqiu was puzzled, and heard a grandma's "Woo (found.)"

    She looked away from Xiao Short's hand, raised her head in trouble, and saw a tender and beautiful face at a glance--

    he was pitch black. Her hair is soft, her eyebrows are gentle and bright, and her light blue pupils are filled with crushed sunlight, reflecting her dazed expression.

    It is Mr. Yuan Wolf in his childhood.

    He looks only six or seven years old, wearing soft light white clothes, bare feet, a pair of soft silver-grey wolf ears on his head, and his light-colored lips are curved clearly, and he looks at her with a smile.

    "Qiuqiu." The little wolf hadn't changed his voice, his voice was immature, and he seemed to call her a little happily, and then raised his hand to lift up the large green leaf that was blocking Ruan Qiuqiu's head.

    Ruan Qiuqiu was showered with warm sunshine and heard him say: "The wolf found you." The

    voice was not loud, but every word was clear, which made Ruan Qiuqiu feel a strange emotion in his heart.

    She was stunned for a few seconds when she heard the words, her round eyes staring at the little wolf with a big tail constantly swinging behind her, her round eyes staring at the little wolf with a big tail constantly swinging behind her, thinking deeply about a question-was

    he Yuan Jue when he was a child or was he with her The big wolf who came in and has already learned badly?

    But no matter which one, Ruan Qiuqiu was still damn softhearted when he saw Yuan Jue flicking his tail and reaching out to her in expectation.

    She put her little hand on his hand, hesitated and asked: "Are we playing games?"

    Ruan Qiuqiu started to cry and found that her voice was very faint and softer than Mr. Yuan's.