The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

The deity walked forward with a flick of his sleeves, followed closely by Little Wolf and Shi Yue.

Feeling slightly relaxed, Shi Yue buried her face in the soft wolf fur calmly.

Clinging to it, under the fluff is the hard and warm skin of the little wolf, which is extremely comfortable to the touch.

I didn't expect the little wolf to have such abilities, she was like a walking wolf fur cloak, she was wrapped in the little wolf's arms, like a little kangaroo nestled in the mother kangaroo's pouch.

Unexpectedly, just after rubbing it twice, she found that some places in the fur were hard and knotted.

When I took it apart, I found that the bottom of the fluff was connected together by blood scabs!

Shi Yue hastily picked it up a few more times, okay, this guy doesn't have a piece of good meat on him.

The blood stained the fluff, and in some places, the blood scabs coagulated, forming black and red agglomerations, and in some places, the blood scabs were about to be ground to pieces, and the wound underneath was oozing bright red again.

New wounds overlap old wounds, old wounds become new wounds.

Seeing Shi Yue's shock, she didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear of hurting the little wolf.

Seeing this, the little wolf actually lowered his head and apologized to her in turn:

"I'm sorry to make you uncomfortable, doesn't it smell bad?"

Shi Yue frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about, it doesn't smell bad at all, I'll give you medicine when I go back."

She tried to move her legs, trying to get out of the arms of the bruised "thylacine".

They are also sick, so it is not suitable for her to stick to the little wolf.

Speaking of which, isn't the godly father also a sick man?

Shi Yue's eyes were scattered, and she glanced at the back of the gods and celestial beings. The pines and cypresses were still tall and straight, like glaciers falling into the sea, covered with snow.

Sick number + sick number + sick number, haha, what kind of ghostly unfolding is this.

Unexpectedly, just as Shi Yue looked over, the god respectfully turned his head and met her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a chilling persuasion: "If you don't come down again, I will break his hand."

Shi Yue: "..."

Damn, it's so ruthless.

She is the one being protected, if she doesn't come down, then beat her, what's the matter with beating the little wolf.

Shi Yue almost jumped, and quickly jumped out of the little wolf's arms.

But after all, she just woke up from the coma, her body was exhausted, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't exert any strength.

As soon as she landed and stepped on the solidified flying cloud under her feet, she staggered, tilted her body, and grabbed the robe behind the god with both hands.

Little wolf's eyes were quick, and before Shi Yueche fell to the ground, he wrapped her arms around her waist with one hand.

So the picture of the master and apprentice above Feiyun became...

The god was in front, and the little wolf was behind, she walked across alone, her waist was in the arms of the little wolf, but she was still holding the god's clothes in her hand!

Being pulled by her, the god could not help leaning back slightly, and his silver hair flew past Shi Yue's nose.

Mmm, delicious.

I don't know what shampoo I use, but it smells good.

Shi Yue laughed awkwardly, and quickly let go, "Daddy, I'm sorry,"

But the little wolf kept silent, like playing with a doll, he put his arms around her waist, pulled her back, and then put her firmly beside him, and raised his hand to help her smooth the black hair scattered in front of him. After reaching the shoulder, he finally smiled with satisfaction.

Cherishing everywhere, as if Shi Yue is a unique treasure in the world.

That's natural, not to mention this world, even if all the worlds add up, Shi Yue is the only one.

Finally, the god took the two of them back to the main peak of Lingjue.