Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain-Chapter 223

Ruan Qiuqiu didn’t have any spare thoughts about whether she could withstand more demon power from a certain wolf.

As she feigned unconsciousness, Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s slender fingertips kept tapping on the “wheelchair”, as if contemplating whether to make a move or not.

Ruan Qiuqiu “…”

She never thought that she would fall into such a passive position.

Sensing the little madame’s messy breathing and flustered state, Yuan Jue’s heart wavered. In the end, he, albeit reluctant, decided to respect her opinion and continued to guide the demon power no more.

Ruan Qiuqiu slowly breathed a sigh of relief as the seemingly non-existent demon power around her fingertips dissipated. At the same time, she felt a little disappointed because of the rare “considerate” behavior of Mr. Snail Grey Wolf.

“…” Ruan Qiuqiu’s face turned even redder after realizing her current feelings.

She quibbled in her heart, she was only disappointed because she couldn’t cultivate faster. She had no other thoughts at all!

Ruan Qiuqiu’s eyelashes trembled. As both her hands and feet were still a little soft, she just decided to keep laying down.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn’t plan to expose her either. His fair and slender palms gently pushed the “wheelchair” and approached the bed.

The wooden “wheelchair” rolled over the slightly uneven cave floor. It made a subtle “clicking” sound, which was especially noticeable in the empty and quiet cave.

Ruan Qiuqiu calculated the distance between her and a certain wolf. When she counted “ten” in her heart, the animal skin cushion on her side collapsed slightly.

A gust of cool wind blew past, and the sound of clothes and animal skins being rubbed could be heard from a close distance.

“Dark.” A hoarse voice sounded behind her, and along with the wolf’s raspy breath, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly realized that the whole cave had turned dark.

She opened her eyes in panic, pretending to be awakened, and hesitantly asked in a low voice, “…What’s wrong?”

She had gotten used to sleeping under the light of burning wood every night. Now that her eyes were met with pitch-black surroundings, she was a little uncomfortable.

Hearing the little lady’s question, Mr. Big Bad Wolf gently licked the little fangs that he couldn’t help but reveal. He answered concisely in a low voice, “…too bright.”

After a while, he asked hoarsely, “Afraid?”

Ruan Qiuqiu “…”

She didn’t know how to answer Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s question. Just as she was about to say “No”, she heard the wolf’s earnest comforting: “I’m here.”

Because her vision was pitch-black, she could not see the wolf’s blushing and nervous appearance nor his shaking ears. Ruan Qiuqiu listened to his low and hoarse voice, and some inexplicable feelings gradually surfaced in her heart.

She thought that, although she wasn’t afraid of the dark, she could still give Mr. Big Bad Wolf some face. She thus replied slowly, “Yeah.”

Mr. Big Bad Wolf sat on the wedding bed. His lips, which were almost pursed into a straight line because of nervousness, curled into a shallow arc. Even the end of his eyes brought a hint of joy in the dark.

Relying on the fact that they couldn’t see each other in the dark, he flung his big furry tail behind him, and said rather shyly, “Madam said you can give the wolf another bite.”

Ruan Qiuqiu “…”

After discussing moving houses with him and practicing, she almost forgot about it.

Thinking that she might fall into an embarrassing state again later, Ruan Qiuqiu just pretended to fall asleep.

She remained silent and did not speak, but Mr. Big Bad Wolf raised his dark eyebrows lightly and threatened in a wronged tone, “(Should) the wolf…”

“Just bite?”

Ruan Qiuqiu “…”

She struggled for a while, then carefully flipped herself over.

Who knew that their previous postures were too close? With a casual movement, her hand touched a certain wolf’s shoulder.

Ruan Qiuqiu simply gave up the pretense and threw her arm over to him, “Then… you bite first.”

As her voice fell, a low laugh sounded then quickly disappeared, as if it was merely an illusion.

Ruan Qiuqiu was in a trance as she felt a firm grasp on her wrist. She was gently pulled close to a warm body. The hot and humid breath fell on the base of her neck, making the tips of her ears and her neck tinged with a layer of pink.

The place near her collarbone was then pierced by a pair of sharp canine teeth. The strange feeling that was more intense than ever spread instantly in Ruan Qiuqui’s body. Her head became blank and her spine, as if electrocuted, bent from the intense pleasure. She closed her eyes subconsciously and bit her lip, not letting herself make any shameful noises.

The spiritual power in her body seemed to smell something good as it became restless, instantly lighting up the dark cave.