"Not sleepy, not at all." She shook her head, but her fingers went to great lengths to climb up to the soft flesh of his waist and pinch it hard.
Feeling a slight pain, Wen Yu chuckled softly, gazing at the delicate red mark, before lowering her head to continue gently biting and licking her shoulder.
One hour later.
A black ribbon tightly bound Yan Li's fair and slender wrist, pressed over her head, and a large hand firmly grasped it, the heat enveloping her once again.
Just as Yan Li could no longer bear it and tried to break free, Wen Yu grabbed Yan Li's neck with her other hand, forcing her body forward and forcing open her teeth.
Spiritual power and cultivation also surged into her body.
He sped up even more...
pant
Even resorting to cursing
After it spilled from her mouth, he swallowed it all back down, his hand tightening around her waist, leaving several finger marks.
In a daze, Yan Li's eyelids were almost closed, but she was enveloped in heat and couldn't escape it at all.
I don't know how much time has passed.
(...)
The discomfort of spiritual energy rejection
This made Yan Li feel uncomfortable again, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and bite him.
It seemed she wanted to make him feel the pain too.
They have already regarded him as the culprit.
Why does Ali never learn her lesson?
The pain from the bite only subsided slightly.
Looking at Yan Li in his arms, who was suffering from the rejection of his spiritual power, he felt a tightness in his chest.
But his fingertips pressed honestly against her wrist, spiritual energy overflowing.
Subconscious reactions are always the most genuine.
Even though she seems to have accepted him now, he still doesn't have a place in her heart.
She still genuinely trusted herself.
He really only saw himself as a tool.
Although she had already guessed this outcome, Wen Yu's heart was still in turmoil.
They even had some inappropriate thoughts.
He wanted Yan Li to remember him forever.
Even a hundred years later, I will ascend to the immortal realm.
He will always have a place in her heart.
Even if he dies.
She couldn't forget him either.
Wen Yu didn't stop; instead, she picked up Yan Li, scooped up her limp body, and got off the bed.
He kissed her lips again, and as before, soothed the chaotic spiritual energy within her.
In that instant, for Yu Yanli, it was as if sweet rain had fallen from the heavens amidst the yellow sands.
What Yan Li didn't know was that Wen Yu actually knew quite a few methods for calming spiritual energy.
He deliberately chose the most ambiguous one, just to force her to kiss him first.
It seems that this would prove that they are not just wishful thinking.
Wen Yu's eyes lit up with a smile, matching Yan Li's expression.
A light kiss,
She wasn't as domineering as him.
Instead, it was with a hint of caution.
Like a stray cat begging for food, it cautiously probes its own territory, little by little.
A short while later, he placed Yan Li into the cold spring.
In an instant, a chill swept over her, causing her to press herself even closer to Wen Yu, and her mind cleared considerably.
Looking at Wen Yu in front of him, Yan Li, who had regained some of his senses, was furious and bit his shoulder.
"Wen Yu, don't go too far!"
"How can this be a place like this?"
Wen Yu carefully sensed Yan Li's anger, "But I'm afraid Ah Li will get tired of me,"
"Besides, how will Ali know if she doesn't try?"
Forcing Yan Li to feel his gentle laughter,
He adored her speechless, bitter expression, and even deliberately placed his hand on the back of her neck, kissing her and making it impossible for her to leave.
Yan Li had already regretted it.
She had mixed feelings about having to continue in a different place.
If I had known that the "tool" Wen Yu was referring to was actually this way, I shouldn't have agreed to his request on that mountaintop that day.
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