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Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain-Chapter 231: This wolf cub, he loved Qiuqiu more than she thought.(3)
Grandma Ruyi held back her laughter and said, “Do you have it? Qiuqiu, just do as Tian Xiu said.”
Ruan Qiuqiu’s face turned red bit by bit, and she had no way of retorting.
She hesitated, not knowing what to do.
Mr. Big Wolf’s ears were red. He hesitated for a moment before asking in a hoarse voice,” What does Madam think?”
Ruan Qiuqiu felt bad.
“Phew!” Tian Xiu winked mischievously, teasing the already embarrassed pair.
If that person from his family was here, she would definitely not be polite with him. Little Xing was not much lighter than him, but she would always want him to carry her back. If he couldn’t, she would still blame him for being disappointing…
Thinking of his family, then looking at the flushed Ruan Qiuqiu and Yuan Jue, Tian Xiu heaved a deep sigh.
It was said that most of the male demons of the wolf clan had exceptional talent in many ways, so how could they be shy?
Why did he only feel the ferocity of the Yuan Ju towards the demons and not feel that he had more experience in some other aspect?
The eagle extended its wings and stroked its chin. It could not understand the shyness of Yuan Qiuqiu and Yuan Jue.
“Grandma Ruyi, can the wooden carriage still be…” Before Yuan Qiuqiu could say the word “enlarged”, she was interrupted by Qing Ruyi.
“No.” Qing Ruyi did not really want to further tease Ruan Qiuqiu, but the willow carriage could no longer be expanded.
Now that the carriage was packed to the brim, it would definitely break if they were to make some changes to it.
Looking at Ruan Qiuqiu’s flushed face, Qing Ruyi sighed.” Didn’t you tell me to make that wheelchair big? Both of you can just squeeze in.”
Yuan Jue pursed his lips without saying anything.
Seeing that there was really no other way, Ruan Qiuqiu decided to break the pot. After pushing Mr. Big Wolf into the willow carriage, she leaned over and whispered, “Husband, move aside a little bit.”
A suspicious blush smeared Yuan Jue’s face. He didn’t know what was in his mind, but he stiffly and reservedly nodded. His arm supported the wheelchair as he moved.
Ruan Qiuqiu held the umbrella in one hand and sat beside him.
Although she was glad that the wheelchair was big enough for her to sit down with Mr. Big Wolf.
But…
No matter how big the wheelchair was, it was still meant for one person.
One human and one wolf were still very close to each other, their legs sometimes grazing against each other. Qiuqiu could even feel the heat radiating from Yuan Jue.
Ruan Qiuqiu held the umbrella in her left hand and placed her right hand on her knee awkwardly.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf wasn’t much better.
Normally, he hid those arrogant possessive desires in his heart very well. Other than stealing kisses, he didn’t do anything out of the ordinary in front of Qiuqiu. Naturally, he didn’t have the chance to have close contact with his wife.
Now, in this period of time, one person and one wolf had come into contact with each other the most intimately.
“Let’s leave.” When Grandma Ruyi saw that the two of them were seated, she gave the order to Tian Xiu. The eagle let out a “coo” to show that it understood. It immediately spread its large red wings and grabbed the ground with its unpolished claws. The demonic power surrounded it as it quickly glided through the forest.
The cold wind blew in front of them, accompanied by the creaking sound of wooden carts sliding in the snow as they officially moved.
The wind was strong and Tian Xiu’s speed was fast. Ruan Qiuqiu blocked the umbrella forward and turned her head back. The only thing left in front of her was the misty snowstorm.
When they returned to their senses, they had already left the border of the Flame Wolf Tribe.
Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath, unable to tell how she was feeling.
While she was in a daze, the animal skin umbrella in her hand was in the hands of Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
He had probably used some magic techniques. The umbrella steadily blocked the front, covering most of the snow, but it did not block his vision.
Ruan Qiuqiu raised her head slightly and could only see Yuan Jue’s handsome face.