Chapter 393 Knowing the Flower is Broken
The moment Karin blurted out the words, she knew something bad had happened!
That mouth of hers is truly awful!
Her face instantly burned hot.
"Forget it, forget it, I won't help anymore."
The girl's blatant attempt to conceal something obvious did not escape Luo Chuan's notice.
Just as Huali crouched down to turn between Luochuan and the railing, she was pulled back again.
Luo Chuan's hand, which was clasped behind her waist, remained firmly in place, but when his heterochromatic eyes narrowed, a deep and complex killing intent was hidden within.
It revealed only complete inquiry and a hint of dangerous curiosity.
"Buddha's disciple?"
In this intimate position, the Demon King pressed his forehead against Huali's again. Their noses touched, their hot breaths mingling, adding an even more intense and oppressive sense of ambiguity than their previous kiss.
"In the snow-capped mountains?"
Huali: "......" Holy crap.
"Would you believe me if I said it wasn't true?" Huali tried to bluff her way out. "Actually, I was just drunk too much fake alcohol."
"Oh?" Luo Chuan let out a very soft single syllable, the last syllable rising slightly, like a feather brushing against the tip of the heart.
Unexpectedly, he didn't press for the question "How did you know?" but instead used a more roundabout and alluring approach.
The Demon King's hand, with its distinct knuckles and a slightly scorching heat, brushed lightly across Huali's cheek.
"My little rosewood..." Luo Chuan's voice was husky and seductive, "So, you know quite a lot, don't you?"
His fingers slid down and gently grasped the wrist that Huali had just raised. The force was light, yet carried an undeniable air of authority, and he slowly intertwined his fingers with hers.
"Tell me." Luo Chuan leaned down, his warm lips pressed against Hua Li's earlobe, his breath hot and carrying a strange sense of control.
"Besides using it, what else does my little rosewood know? Hmm?"
Karin's answer was utterly absurd; she immediately shook her head, "I don't know anything."
Finally, the last pretense in Luo Chuan's eyes completely crumbled, replaced by a surging, almost dangerous darkness. He chuckled softly, and a kiss, tinged with jealousy and unmistakable intensity, struck again.
This kiss was completely different from the previous tenderness and plunder; instead, it carried a punitive ravaging and intense jealousy.
In that instant, Huali felt dizzy and her surroundings blurred for a moment, but she didn't pay attention.
When I opened my eyes again, I found...
Before I knew it, they had already entered the room.
She lay on her back in the corner of the bed, gazing at the luxurious decorations of the inner room. It wasn't the opulent gold and glitter of the human world, but rather fine rays of light naturally formed from a single piece of dark crystal.
At this moment, she seemed to be lying on a soft feather, looking at the ancient demon totem embroidered with dark gold thread beside her, her almond-shaped eyes shimmering with tears.
With each breath, Luo Chuan exuded his usual crisp scent, like the cool fragrance of pine forests after a snowfall, but at this moment, it carried an additional, indescribable meaning.
Just as Huali reached out and touched the warm jade below, Luo Chuan bent down again, trapping his little girl firmly within his small space.
He thought she knew nothing, but to his surprise, she actually knew quite a lot.
Actually, he had already anticipated this situation when he agreed to "date".
Some boundaries, once crossed, are impossible to reverse.
What can be anticipated and what is heard with one's own ears are two completely different things.
So at that moment, Luo Chuan's killing intent reached its peak.
However, the thought only flashed through my mind.
What good would killing do? By tacitly condoning these actions, everything is already predetermined.
He killed the Buddha's disciple, the Demon Lord, the Merman, and Shen Yu. Could he kill them all at once? Li Yuan's affair served as a wake-up call for them all; once the balance was broken, he would ultimately be the only one to suffer the consequences.
The turbulent emotions in Luo Chuan's eyes transformed into something complex and indescribable within a few breaths. He pulled Hua Li closer to his chest, as if to confirm his ownership of her.
Huali naturally sensed Luochuan's anxiety, paused, and gently kissed his eyes:
"Luo Chuan, I..."
But before he could finish speaking—
She then sensed something again, and the Demon King's expression changed.
Luo Chuan lowered his head, and this time the kiss was not as violent as the last one.
Instead, it is with tender, lingering patience and guidance.
Huali sensed a flash of spiritual energy around Luo Chuan. As he stepped back slightly, a pair of fox ears quietly appeared.
At the same time, nine fluffy, long fox tails behind him, like a gentle cage, slowly unfurled, occupying the entire area and invisibly isolating them from the outside world.
Karin's breath hitched, and a glint immediately flashed in her eyes.
By the time she realized it, she had already started to reach out and rub Luo Chuan's fox ears.
"What beautiful ears."
The eighth tail made a move to wrap around Huali's wrist. She was stunned. Looking at the increasingly dark darkness in Luo Chuan's eyes, and recalling the sensation she had just felt, a look of understanding flashed in her eyes.
After a brief silence, preference ultimately prevailed.
Huali brought up the old topic again, her tone serious: "I know this is very uncomfortable and bad for your health."
"I'll help you."
Luo Chuan neither said yes nor no.
He only looked at the little girl's rosy cheeks.
After a long silence, he suddenly chuckled, "My little pear blossom has certainly grown quite capable." His tone was languid, tinged with praise yet also harboring a hidden meaning, before he abruptly drawled, "But..."
The demon king removed his mask and leaned down, his warm lips landing once more.
This time, however, he gently kissed her from her lips down to her chin.
Then I lingered on that fragile neck.
The fox tail brushed against Kaori's arm and moved downwards.
Like nimble fingers.
"But how could I bear to let Little Flower Pear help me first?"
Luochuan slowly descends.
Wherever it went, it ignited clusters of flames.
The empty hall was a bit chilly. Huali belatedly realized that she... had already scattered like petals.
Fortunately, the fox tail wrapped around my arm, providing warmth and fluffiness.
Luo Chuan looked down at her, his silver hair falling down, his fox ears twitching slightly, and his extremely handsome face with a pair of heterochromatic eyes that shone brightly in the night.
Karin blushed and immediately tried to raise her arms to hug herself.
However, his arm was entangled by a fox's tail.
A kiss followed, slipping silently down; this time, the target subtly shifted.
The large strings clang like a sudden downpour, the small strings whisper like private words. The clanging and whispering blend together, like pearls of all sizes falling onto a jade plate.
After a long while, Luo Chuan chuckled softly.
Finally, he let go and looked at her, asking, "Little Pear, do you like it?"
"You'll like it even more from here on out."
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