The tip of his nose hit Mr. Big Bad Wolf's rather stiff shoulder. Ruan Qiuqiu only felt a sore nose, and physiological tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
She was tightly wrapped around his waist with his big tail, and the whole person couldn't react—
Is she ... pressed by Mr. Big Bad Wolf in her arms?
His eyes were dim, and Ruan Qiuqiu felt overwhelmed when he came over.
Her forehead rested on his shoulder, the red robe was fluffy, and it tickled her forehead and heart, and her arms did not know whether it should be pressed on his thigh and back, or stiff and hanging As a result, his name was read out in a panic.
"... Yuan, Yuan Qiao?"
After discovering that a wolf seems to be shaking a little, Ruan Qiuqiu bit his lower lip and slowly asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
She only felt that her words fell, and that the wolf tail wrapped around her waist was harder, but it didn't make her feel hurt. Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to be trying his best to restrain something, and the tip of his tail was almost curled up.
The crying wolf's tears didn't seem to stop, and fell down to the side of her neck, cold and cold, so Ruan Qiuqiu shrank subconsciously.
She wanted to raise her head to look at Yuan Jue's expression, and as soon as she moved, her shoulders were gently stroked.
A wolf's big palm pressed her shoulder lightly, with a emotion that Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't understand in her hoarse voice, and came from a place not far above her ears, like a strong wine just opened, and turned red Her pinna.
"... be good, don't move."
Ruan Qiuqiu "..."
A wolf's voice clearly brought some crying voices, but her hands and feet were a bit soft, as if she was relieved, and she couldn't lift her head anymore.
The tip of her nose slightly brushed Mr. Big Bad Wolf's clothes, and she didn't move anymore, but her heart beat faster.
Her thoughts drifted a little, and his tears fell a little on the side of her neck, sliding over her collarbone, so that Ruan Qiuqiu could not help but shudder sensitively.
Yuan Jue couldn't help it anymore, the other hand touched her spine and hugged the person tighter.
Ruan Qiuqiu was forced to bury his entire face in his arms, almost breathless.
She knew that Mr. Little Wolf was a little crying bag, but she didn't expect that after so many years, Mr. Big Wolf too ...
She blushed and felt that her posture was particularly awkward. Her two arms were a little uncomfortable. The heat she breathed sprayed on Yuan Jue, causing the wolf to shake sensitively several times.
Ruan Qiuqiu's entire face was flushed, and she called him dumbly.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf seemed to realize what he had just done at this time. He gradually recovered from those turbulent emotions, and a layer of mist filled the blood pupil.
He gently let go of the little lady in his arms, and Yuexiu's big tail slowly loosened.
Yuan Jue's large palms tremble slightly, making his voice as gentle as possible.
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Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)
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