Chapter 392 Continued
It is assertive, in-depth, and full of aggression and possessiveness.
Karin's mind went blank for a moment, but then she stepped forward with even greater determination.
Her response made Luo Chuan's kiss instantly deepen, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Their lips and tongues intertwined with a dizzying force, relentlessly stealing Huali's breath, to the point that the surrounding stars, the aurora, and even the entire demon realm became hazy and blurred at this moment.
But just as things were about to spiral out of control—
Luo Chuan suddenly stopped.
He was breathing heavily, his forehead pressed against hers, his eyes closed, his chest heaving violently. The muscles in his arms, which were holding Karin, were taut like rocks, as if he were using immense strength to restrain something.
Huali looked at him with a dazed expression and a puzzled look in her eyes.
But after moving slightly without realizing it, she suddenly felt it clearly.
Karin's body froze instantly.
The air was thick with an unyielding ambiguity.
Luo Chuan's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and his arm around the girl's waist loosened slightly, as if he wanted to push her away a little.
"Little Rosewood, don't be afraid, I won't..."
"Luo Chuan." Hua Li interrupted him, her still misty eyes looking directly into his eyes, which were suppressing a storm, and said softly:
“Okay.” Karin held up her hand. “This one.”
Luo Chuan was taken aback.
Seeing that he remained silent, King Pear got carried away and immediately wanted to prove his strength.
He immediately blurted out, "Really, I have experience."
These words were like a thunderclap.
Luo Chuan suddenly stopped!
"You have experience?"
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I was worried I wouldn't be able to post this, so I split it into two parts.
The following content is irrelevant and should not be read.
In my next chapter, I'll continue the challenge of shenhe.
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The magnificent symphony of life:
Mating Chronicles of Animals in Nature
When the spring breeze sweeps across the fields, or the autumn moon shines through the forest, nature quietly plays an ancient and magnificent melody—courtship. This is not simply driven by desire, but a grand ceremony concerning the continuation of the species, full of wisdom and aesthetics.
In the bird world, courtship is an ultimate audio-visual feast. The male peacock slowly unfolds its tail feathers, which cover its "eyes," like a giant fan inlaid with sapphires. It trembles slightly, emitting a soft rustling sound—its most solemn declaration of love to the female. Its magnificence is not merely superficial; it proves to the female that it is healthy, resistant to parasites, and a holder of superior genes. In contrast, the bowerbird does not rely on its own magnificence but focuses on building its "property." The male constructs an exquisite "courtship pavilion" with branches, carefully decorating it with seashells, berries, and even discarded glass shards. It tirelessly refines it, all for the moment it attracts the female to step into this "bridal chamber."
Singing is another path to love. On a quiet summer night, the male cicada sings tirelessly, its sharp sound a declaration of its vitality; while in the forest at dawn, the melodious song of the thrush is both a declaration of territory and a display of its wisdom and experience to potential mates.
Insect courtship involves an additional layer of precise information transmission. Fireflies weave codes of light in the night sky; each species has its unique flashing frequency, like Morse code. The male firefly flies through the air sending signals, while the female responds with a specific light from within the grass. Any misaligned light will prevent this "love song of light" from taking place.
Even the seemingly clumsy penguins possess their own unique romance. The male penguin will painstakingly search for the smoothest, roundest pebble and solemnly place it at the feet of his chosen female. This stone is not only essential for nest building but also a symbol of his affection and responsibility, representing a commitment to embarking on a shared life of reproduction and raising chicks.
These seemingly diverse courtship behaviors all point to the same core of evolutionary theory: the continuation of life. Through this display, competition, and testing, animals ensure that the healthiest, strongest, and most intelligent individuals have the opportunity to reproduce, thus allowing the entire population to be optimized and survive through harsh natural selection.
Therefore, animal courtship goes far beyond mere instinct. It is strategy, art, commitment, and the deepest, most magnificent poem about survival and reproduction written into our genes. In this symphony of life, every note shines with the light of evolutionary wisdom.
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