Chapter 93 Leopard Zeming has many tricks
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Sang Tian was embarrassed for a moment. She submitted the application form first, and then slowly gave the answer.
"He's my beastly husband, and it's not illegal for me to kiss him. Besides, the situation was special at that time."
"I'm also your beastly husband, so why don't you kiss me?"
Bao Zeming left the hammock and stared at Sang Tian, demanding an answer.
The man's double eyelids have deep wrinkles, which create a pair of perfect affectionate eyes. He looks at everyone with affection. Under his high nose bridge are tightly pursed thin lips.
"I." Sang Tian's throat tightened.
"What, kissing me is against the law?"
Bao Zeming's arrogant tone carried a hint of grievance.
"It's not illegal to kiss you, I just think it's progressing too fast." Sang Tian was helpless, lamenting the power of the law of attraction. Why are all these S-level orcs so childish?
A beautiful curve appeared at the corner of Bao Zeming's lips, but it disappeared in a flash.
"That's still fast. Other beast husbands all sleep next to the female master on their wedding night. Only a few of us have been tamed by you into monks. If you continue like this, you will miss our flowering period."
Sang Tian didn't care how bold Bao Zeming's words were, she only cared, "You also have a flowering period?!"
"All men have their prime." Bao Zeming did not hide it at all.
"The flowers can't possibly wither all at once, right?" Sang Tian believed it and began to calculate the ages of the six men, wanting to line up in order so as not to miss the flowering period.
Bao Zeming was helpless, "Is this the point?"
"Isn't this the main point? This concerns your happy life for the next few decades. Isn't it important enough? By then, you will be promoted to philosophers, and what about me?"
Sang Tian was confident and determined to take good care of herself.
I thought of a sentence I heard before: as long as you take good care of yourself, your husband will pass the college entrance examination.
She looked at the time and saw that it was already past eight o'clock, so she prepared to leave and go back to her room early to get some beauty sleep.
"Then I'll go back first. Open the door for me." Sang Tian turned around, and there was still endless woods behind her.
Bao Zeming reminded, "I have a bed here."
"There are the most mosquitoes in this woods at night, and there might even be snakes. I'll politely decline." Sang Tian refused with a smile.
Bao Zeming snorted and sneered, implying to Sang Tian, "You are afraid of snakes, but why weren't you afraid when the snake kissed you?"
Sang Tian's mind exploded, and she quickly reached out to cover Bao Zeming's mouth, worried that she would not be able to look Qing Zhi in the eye in the future.
"Please stop talking!" Sang Tian was really afraid of this mouth, which turned black into white and white into yellow.
"You don't look like someone begging for help." As Bao Zeming spoke, hot air sprayed on her palm, making it feel hot and itchy.
Sang Tian let go of his hand, his expression showing a sense of heroic sacrifice.
"Is it okay to turn over your card tonight?"
Bao Zeming snorted, "You look so reluctant, someone who doesn't know would think I'm forcing you."
"You speak in a humming voice like this, which makes you sound like a eunuch." Sang Tian was not willing to be outdone and retorted with a smile.
Bao Zeming lowered his eyelashes, his eyes fell on her, and without saying a word, he approached her step by step.
"Why aren't you talking?" Sang Tian stepped back, feeling that Bao Zeming was like two completely different people when he spoke and when he didn't.
Bao Zeming grabbed her wrist.
The two people's eyes met and met in the air. A silent sexual tension surrounded them and the atmosphere was ambiguous.
"Save your energy."
His body suddenly flew into the air, scaring Sang Tian so much that she screamed and hugged Bao Zeming's neck tightly.
In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of me switched from the quiet woods to the bustling city. I was in a high-rise hotel with a room that had a large floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the bustling crowd.
Before Sang Tian could react, her body was pressed against the French window, and Bao Zeming's lips pressed against hers impatiently.
Realizing that people outside might see inside, Sang Tian tensed up and reached out to punch Bao Zeming.
After the kiss ended, her breath quickened, "No, not here."
People downstairs across the street can see what they are doing just by looking up.
"This is exciting." Bao Zeming was no longer willing to just give a kiss, so he kissed all the way down easily, and any obstacles he encountered were easily solved.
A strange feeling welled up in Sang Tian's heart, a feeling she had never experienced before. The roots of her legs were itchy from being pricked by her hair.
The next day, Sang Tian woke up with her eyes open and her vision was blurry. She blinked again and her vision gradually became clear.
Her throat felt dry and itchy because she had been cursing for too long yesterday.
Thinking that today is the first day of the qualifying round, she feels like she is paralyzed and her lower body does not feel like her own.
The two people in front still knew how to show sympathy, but this person was full of resentment last night and had no sense of service at all. She planned to block him for a while and let him reflect on himself.
"Awake?" Bao Zeming said, holding a cup of water in his hand.
Sang Tian immediately noticed the scratches on his neck, which looked like they had been scraped. It was a very long one, about five or six centimeters long.
Memories of last night came flooding back, and Sang Tian turned her head away in shame.
Bao Zeming brought the water to the bedside and asked, "Do you want to drink it yourself or should I feed you?"
"I can do it myself!" Sang Tian grabbed the cup of water, which moistened his dry throat. After drinking the water, he felt much better.
Sang Tian looked at Bao Zeming again, "What time is it?"
"It's still early, only seven o'clock. Xingduan usually sends out tasks on time at 8:30. You can sleep for an hour and a half." Bao Zeming took the water cup and drank the rest of the water in one breath.
"No, I'm going to the space for a while. Do you want to go too? There's something on your neck..."
"You did it, for sure." Bao Zeming thought back to last night, his Adam's apple rolling uncontrollably. "Not only my neck, but other places were scratched too. Do you have a habit of this?"
Sang Tian frowned slightly. It was definitely not her hatred, but what he deserved!
Taking Bao Zeming to the space, the moment the man took off his clothes, there were at least seven or eight red marks from the back of his neck to his back and abdominal muscles, which shocked Sang Tian.
"Are you born in the year of the cat? You scratch me so hard."
Sang Tian was unhappy to hear someone say that. "I was going to ask if you're a pervert. Is that something a human could come up with? You don't look like a novice at all. Even experienced players can't pull off tricks like you."
When Sang Tian thought of last night, her cheeks felt hot. The sound she heard the most last night was his breathing.
"Is being a second boy what you want?"
Sang Tian couldn't help but roll her eyes, covered her ears and walked towards the spiritual spring, determined to wash her ears and body thoroughly.
Bao Zeming came closer and opened his mouth loudly, "Why did I feel like I was a doctor in the delivery room last night, always telling you to relax?"
Snap——
Sang Tian reached out and slapped him on the back mercilessly, warning him, "If you say another word, I'll make sure you see an orthopedic surgeon."
Leopard Zeming was beaten into obedience.
After soaking in the spiritual spring for a while, the red marks on Bao Zeming's body disappeared, and the soreness in Sang Tian's body also disappeared.
Sang Tian was worried that she would run into other people if she went out, so she pestered Bao Zeming to use his supernatural powers to send her back to her room.
"Were we having an affair last night?" Bao Zeming was dissatisfied with this request.
Sang Tian's face was cold. "If you don't send it, I can't guarantee when the next time will be."
Bao Zeming obeyed the orders and used his special powers to send the people back.
Not long after arriving at the room, there was a knock on the door. At this time, Sang Tian was changing clothes in the bathroom. Bao Zeming had not left yet, so he went to open the door.
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