A soft and slightly itchy touch came from Yuan Jue’s lips, accompanied by a hot and humid breath. One human and one wolf were instantly stunned.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s pair of pointed ears jerked up, and his muscles froze instantly.

Ruan Qiuqiu only felt a stab at her waist that wasn’t very painful. She lowered her head in a panic, and found that Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s fur had “exploded”.

“...I didn’t mean to.” Ruan Qiuqiu explained quickly, with a tone very similar to the one she used when talking to Little Gray Wolf who touched her hand in the memory world.

Yuan Jue gave a soft “um”, as if agreeing with what she said. But the hair on his tail was standing up and his ears were shaking, obviously not as calm as he had shown.

The accident happened so fast that Ruan Qiuqiu didn’t have time to react. Her face turned red after realizing what just happened, and she pursed her lips lightly.

In fact, she was a little stunned just now. But when her lips accidentally brushed against the corner of his lips, she didn’t feel too special as her panic took over any charming thoughts she had.

On the contrary, the current feeling on her waist was more obvious, itchy, and sore. It was so tight that she was almost out of breath.

Ruan Qiuqiu’s cheeks were red, and she hesitated to remind Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

The atmosphere between one human and one wolf became extremely awkward, as if a natural barrier had been formed, completely isolating them from the outside world.

Yuan-Surprise came too quickly-Shy to the point of turning crimson, but still maintaining a high-cold wolf setting-Jue, and Ruan-restricted by furry tail-Qiuqiu didn’t notice at all that the big eagle was calling for help.

There was blood on its claws and feathers, probably from its sustained injuries.

While Ruan Qiuqiu was observing, Mr. Big Bad Wolf grabbed the wooden stick and walked down from the willow carriage.

He used some demon power to move the “wheelchair” over, sat on it again, then moved to Ruan Qiuqiu’s side.

“This is a hybrid demon.” Yuan Jue’s voice was very soft, but it was very clear in the silent surroundings, “It should be a hybrid of the Eagle Clan and the Snake Clan.”

As the gray wolf made it clear, the little cub tried to concave his round eyes into triangles. It issued an unintelligible warning sound from his throat, trembling all over in fear.

“Gu.” (don’t be afraid, we won’t hurt you.) The big eagle looked at his pitiful expression and leaned forward to comfort him, but as soon as he stretched out his wings, the cub showed a ” Heaven is going to kill me” expression, tears streaming down its round eyes.

The little cub opened its bright yellow beak, revealing a tongue that was much longer than that of ordinary birds. It looked like it was going to bite its tongue in fear.

Ruan Qiuqiu “...”

She took two steps forward. Her fingertips condensed a large ball of healing water droplets, then threw them directly onto the little wings of the little fat chicken.

The cub was suddenly hit by a ball of water. Its tongue retracted, and it fell to the ground. It fluttered its two tiny fleshy wings but surprisingly couldn’t get up again.

This chapter is edited by Lamiae (and by editing I mean writing her name at the end).