Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

"Looking" at the two and a half tails of barbed and ugly pimples dragging behind the demon's three feet, Mr. Big Bad Wolf almost immediately judged the devil's rank and type.

——This is a second-order and third-order monster that is almost hungry.

This kind of monster belongs to the demons of low-level to intermediate-level transition. It has not produced much wisdom, and the instinct to devour human and demon is even worse.

It will appear here, 80% is due to the heavy snowfall, which makes it hungry and loses its senses.

"Click", "click",

A monster with a strange center of gravity stepped on the snow, sniffing the smell of humans around him, and stepped towards the cave step by step.

Mr. Big Wolf wobbled his eyelashes twice, and a pair of gray-blue pupils gradually gleamed with faint blood.

No matter how hungry this monster is, he can't let it go into the cave, eat himself or his ... the little lady who likes the snail gray wolf.

The narrow and long eyes became lingering, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's originally smooth black long hair also immediately had a pair of furry wolf ears.

He endured the tingling of the amputated limb and the monster core, and turned into a half-demon shape. He dexterously opened the two animal skins covering him, knelt on the bed, and annoyedly put his little The lady took the soft animal skin wrapped around his amputated limb and quietly flicked the big hairy tail behind him.

His demon consciousness and the newly recovered demon power near the demon core can only make him into a demon form to fight for three minutes at most, and he is not sure of winning 100%.

Perhaps, he will die tonight.

The monster is still trying a little bit, not daring to get close to the cave.

Yuan Jue collected the demon consciousness, scanned the stone table, and immediately found two black animal skins folded on it.

His pupils were trembling and his thin lips were tight.

Is it the clothes that the human race made for him?

No man or demon ever made clothes for him.

At this size, it can't be the clothes made for the wolves.

Suppressing the low, dumb smile in his throat, Mr. Wolf's enchantment fell on Ruan Qiuqiu lying on the stone bed.

She was almost tired and slept deeply. Her animal skin coat was very old, and some fell down, revealing a long neck and a small piece of skin.

Ruan Qiuqiu is very thin and fragile.

But she is also very tough and courageous.

The enlightenment fell on her cheek, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's pair of pointed ears folded down.

For the first time, his pair of eyes without focus fell on Ruan Qiuqiu's face precisely, and his heart was full of sourness.

Yuan Jue lifted her distinct palms and indulged in a selfish way of not knowing why. Her slightly cold fingertips gently pressed on her lips.

In just one click, he suddenly withdrew his hands, as if his body was tingling with the soft touch and his eyes were red.

He flicked off some big blasted tail, his sharp canine teeth pressed against his tongue with a slightly stern expression.

So soft.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf gasped low, drawn a trace of demon consciousness, and took a deep sleep technique that was many times weaker than before, and nodded Ruan Qiuqiu's forehead.

A hoarse and low voice came from the darkness, containing only a monotone syllable: "... sleep."

Although she was very courageous, it was disgusting to see him fighting bites that were several times uglier than his demon form.

He didn't want to be worse than the snail gray wolf.

Gee.

This human race is really angry.

Yuan Jue slowly withdrew his big palm and jumped lightly off the stone bed.

He jumped a little funny on the stone table, and gently touched the animal leather jacket, even picking it up abnormally, and couldn't help but sniff deeply.

The above is the taste of him and Ruan Qiuqiu, no other smell of wolf.

It's so big that only he can wear it.

But Mr. Big Bad Wolf just touched it and put it on the stone table reluctantly.

Such a clean skin, it will get dirty when you wear it to fight.

but……

Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't know what he thought of. He narrowed his narrow eyes. He plucked a small amount of hair from his tail, and then stuffed them into the two clothes.

In this way, even if he dies tonight, this suit is full of his taste, and there will be no more wolf willing to wear.

"Click", "click", the demon has reached a place less than ten meters from the cave.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf squinted, before he left the cave, he couldn't help but looked back at Ruan Qiuqiu, who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, his thin lips slightly open, but he didn't say anything.

Even before leaving, ignited wood was added.

...

The heavy snow outside the cave still didn't stop, the moon was blocked by heavy clouds, and there was almost no light.

But such darkness did not affect the way of using demon to see things.

From the moment he put down the hide curtain, it turned into a demon form.

The Demon Race that is about to break through to Tier 3 is not easy to provoke. If it was before, he can quickly kill this monster.

But now, his strength is not as good as the ugly monster with the three eyes in front of him. He even has to fight desperately to survive.

In order to win as much as possible, he only turned into a wolf cub about one meter in length to reduce the vigilance of his opponent.

The lame gray wolf ran fast in the snow, and the faint **** gas from his broken limb almost instantly aroused the appetite of the monster that was nearly three meters long.

It had just wandered into this forest from other places, encountered heavy snow, had not been near food for ten days, and had almost lost its mind.

In its inherent memory, the wolf demon's meat is very difficult to eat, dry and astringent and difficult to digest.

But the smell of the wolf's blood seemed to be mixed with the devil's breath.

It is the scent of the pure blood of the Demon Race, even more than the taste of the blood of the sixth-order Devil Race that it had been fortunate to see once.

The heart of this wolf cub is definitely a big supplement.

The saliva began to secrete unconsciously, ticking down the monster's wide and ugly mouth.

eat! eat!

eat! !

It's going to dig his heart.

Almost instantly, the monster left behind Ruan Qiuqiu, who had seen the previous two days and smelled ten times more tonic than ordinary humans.

He quickly chased it up, after digging out the heart of the wolf cub in front of him, he folded back and ate Ruan Qiuqiu in the cave.

Human flesh is very delicious, it will taste well, there is no bone left.

Yuan Jue led the monster to a depression at a distance from the cave, pretended to fall, and fell "miserably" to the ground, mobilizing the little demon power around the broken demon core, always ready to give it to the front. The disgusting monster in the head hits critically.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf noticed that with the use of his demon consciousness and demon power, he had many more black spots on the destructive demon core.

Those black spots seem to be devouring his demon core, making him more passive every minute than before.

"Giggle--" The monster looked at the wolf cub on the ground and cried out in glories.

It was about feeling like I could eat a warm heart. The monster didn't seem to be anxious, pacing toward Mr. Big Bad Wolf little by little.

When it confidently extended three claws and pulled towards his heart, Yuan Jue locked his fragile neck, and his eyes flashed with blood.

"boom!"

A blood-red dark light flashed before the monster had reacted, and he was cut off with a sharp claw by the suddenly increasing Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Its three eyes were wide, and it seemed that it hadn't responded yet.

Green blood flowed from its broken neck, but the monster's three eyes burst open.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf rushed to the side to dodge, but almost all the demon power was exhausted. He was accidentally splashed with some green thick liquid.

A few pairs of fur on the back were corroded in an instant, and a strong smell of burning smell spread in the air.

A few drops accidentally touched his furry wolf face and ears, and the angry Mr. Big Bad Wolf opened the monster's chest with his claws while hurting.

He was already disfigured, and now it's over, it's even more ugly, and it's worse than the snail gray wolf.

The sharp claws pulled out of the disgusting demon object, and a crystal clear light blue magic core was engraved.

Good luck, this magic object has a magic core, and it is still water.

He can't absorb it now, but he can give it to the human race. Although the meat of this monster was all poisonous, almost all of them could not be eaten, but this magic core was enough for her to come back with more meat.

Mr. Bad Wolf turned back into a half demon form, and looked at the corpse of this monster with the few remaining demon consciousnesses, and found a small red, brightly colored fur on his head.

He cut off the velvet part of the monster's tail, and pulled out the sharpest part of the monster's body. He took it in his hand and helped the giant trees to the cave.

The result is better than he expected, he is still alive.

Even if he looks now more terrible than the Demon Race.

Mr. Yuan Jue, who had never had any experience with heterosexual demon or woman, did n’t even know why he cared so much about that human race.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf thinks he is actually a very bad wolf.

He knew he might live soon.

But she ate a lot of food and slept with her in a stone bed.

Even he played a rogue against her and touched the lips of others.

His wolf was too much, and all the clothes she made were stained with his own taste.

and so……

He wanted to go back.

At least, give her something.

However, it was difficult to cross the mountain, and the last trace of demon power in Yuan Jue was completely exhausted.

Without the support of the demon power, he staggered almost forward.

The burnt blood ran down his cheeks, which could no longer be considered beautiful, and fell down on his naked body. His limbs were about to numb pain, and even the broken demon nucleus, there were many countless black point.