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Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain Chapter 11

Chapter 11 - Why wasn't she running away? (2)

Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who was in a great deal of pain and about to fall unconscious, “saw” that Ruan Qiuqiu was wearing a ridiculous red wedding outfit. Strangely, his numb heart got the urge to tease her.

This poor human had probably been scared stupid. Why not scare her a little bit more? Mr. Big Bad Wolf evilly thought; if she was like those other female demons that would scream in horror, he would rip her fragile and white neck in half.

Enduring the pain of his torn left hind leg, he deliberately snarled, lifted his paws, and rushed forward until he was only a few steps away from Ruan Qiuqiu.

He lowered his head and bared his fangs at her. His demon consciousness tightly encircled Ruan Qiuqiu so that he could see the slightest change in her expression.

Ruan Qiuqiu only felt a rush of the howling wind in front of her. When she had come out of her daze, the formerly majestic giant wolf had rushed forward and then braked right before reaching her.

His blue gray eyes that resembled beautiful gems fell on her, but they were out-of-focus. His giant fluffy ears, which were still clean enough that she could see their original fur color, kept shaking gently.

What did he mean by this?

Did wolf demons have a special way of greeting their spouses?

Or perhaps, he wanted her to see that he was a handsome wolf demon with beautiful silver-gray fur?

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn’t quite make sense of the matter. She slightly raised her head and looked at the gray wolf whose face value had been affected by the scars. After a while, she slowly showed a somewhat helpless smile.

“Can you see me if you come closer?” Because of the cold and fatigue, Ruan Qiuqiu’s lips had changed colors. Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was very clear.

Her hairband had gotten crooked from the gust of wind brought by her wolf husband. She cut a sorry figure.

Although her voice was a bit shaky, there wasn’t any fear in her voice.

She was acting as if he wasn’t a terrifying and loathsome monster, as if he was only an ordinary wolf demon that was about to become her husband.

How could she think he could still see? How could she think that he had gotten closer to her because he wanted to see her. So ridiculous.

He clearly wanted to kill her.

The evil wolf inwardly chuckled. He felt that his performance must not have been obvious enough, which caused this pretty human to have unnecessary misunderstandings.

Just wait. Wait until he showed off his fangs and claws so that they gleamed. She would definitely scream.

With this as his plan, Mr. Big Bad Wolf slowly raised one of his front paws and slowly moved it towards Ruan Qiuqiu’s neck until it gingerly rested on her shoulder.

His claws were sharp enough that he could pierce through a prey’s skull. And right now, they could puncture her weak skin with only a slight movement.

His demon consciousness was thick in the air, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf waited for Ruan Qiuqiu to faint in terror.

But, she didn’t.

Ruan Qiuqiu only felt heaviness on her shoulder. She could feel the wedding outfit slipping down.

By Mr. Big Bad Wolf’s giant wolf head, Ruan Qiuqiu lowered her head in embarrassment and tugged on her sleeve. “I heard this is a wedding outfit. I don’t know what animal this is made from. Does it look bad to you?”

Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

嫁给病娇恶狼冲
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

Ruan Qiuqiu had transmigrated into a cannon fodder that had the same name as her in the novel, Sweet Pampering in Ancient Times: Demon King Husband, Please Spare Me

Right now, there were two paths before her:

Option 1: Continue playing the role of the supporting female character. After a few rounds of being faceslapped by the female lead, she would die tragically in the beast tide.

Option 2: For the sake of the tribe having enough salt, marry the wolf tribe’s former chief, a fierce wolf demon that was disfigured, crippled, and possibly had personality issues.

Ruan Qiuqiu chose the second option without hesitation. She rather go live a peaceful and ambitious-free life than compete with the female lead over some guy.

Due to a mishap, Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who had the blood of fiends in him, had become disfigured, crippled, and blind.

He was on the verge of death and his tribe had abandoned him. When he fell to the state of being so hungry that he was gnawing on ice…

The young bride, who his tribe had exchanged 300 catties of salt for, carefully walked to his side and covered his ugly damaged body with an animal hide.

She softly called him, “Husband?”

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