Chapter 13 Chapter 13 I'm going to take off your clothes
Zhou Li felt as if his Adam's apple was really bitten, and his nerves tensed up.
He poured himself a cup of tea, trying to suppress the strange feeling.
Lu Rong was originally looking at him, and her eyes instantly noticed his lips wet with tea.
His mouth looks wet and soft, like it's perfect for kissing.
For the first time, Zhou Li almost choked to death on a mouthful of tea. He covered his lips and coughed violently. A blush appeared on his white jade-like face, and even the corners of his eyes turned red.
Lu Rong was stunned for a moment.
Lu Rong had only one thought in her mind at this moment, she wanted to kiss his wet mouth until it was swollen!
"Lu Rong." Zhou Li called out to her in a hoarse voice.
Lu Rong was so engrossed in her thoughts that when he suddenly called her, she looked up and met his eyes before realizing what she had been thinking.
Her cheeks flushed instantly and she stood up hurriedly: "I'll go change the teapot!"
Zhou Li looked at her fleeing back and thought that she was also feeling shy.
Lu Rong was not shy, but she found that her thoughts seemed a bit too much. Before, she had only fantasized about him to complete the task.
But just now she seemed to be a little bit lustful.
There was no way, it was Zhou Li's face that made people salivate, and as a lustful girl, she would be doing a disservice to his face if she didn't have any lustful thoughts.
When Lu Rong came back with a pot of tea, someone called out to her, "Miss Lu!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Rong subconsciously looked over and saw Mo Chou's face.
But how did he know his last name was Lu?
Lu Rong didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw Mo Jianlan walking in front of him, he suddenly remembered that both of them had the surname Mo, and realized that they were probably a family.
The moment she paused, Mo Chou came running over enthusiastically: "Miss Lu, we are truly destined to meet after traveling thousands of miles together."
"Are West Street and East Street a thousand miles apart?" Lu Rong asked.
When Qiu Ling heard her words, he snorted and laughed, and whispered to the curious Senior Brother Lin, "Rongrong's admirer."
Zhou Li's eyes fell on the young man standing opposite Lu Rong. The young man was wearing a bright red robe, with his long hair tied up high, showing his youthful spirit and elegance. Even the look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Rong was radiant.
Admirer...
Does he like Lu Rong?
His hand touched the ice crack, and his face, which had just turned red from coughing, became cold as frost again.
Mo Chou didn't pay attention to Lu Rong's question and continued enthusiastically, "I came here because my brother told me that you and your group were staying here. If you need anything, please let me know."
Lu Rong did lack something, like a guest room, but she didn't want to get involved with Mo Chou, so she just waved her hand and said, "No need."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the teapot and was about to leave. Mo Jianlan smiled and said, "Miss Lu, I didn't know you were Uncle Lu's daughter. I'm sorry for not treating you well enough."
"It's nothing. My father told me not to bother you, so you don't have to be polite." Lu Rong felt it was difficult to turn his face away when the other party mentioned his father.
"Miss Lu, your politeness makes it seem like our two families are not familiar with each other. I have already asked someone to prepare a banquet to entertain you all." Mo Jianlan looked at them with a gentle and decent smile on her face.
Finally, his gaze fell on Zhou Li.
Zhou Li looked back, his eyes showing no emotion at all.
Mo Jianlan subconsciously looked away under this oppressive gaze, maintaining a smile on her face: "I wonder if you would do me the honor."
Lu Rong was about to refuse, but Qiu Ling responded quickly: "You're welcome, you're welcome."
Lu Rong wanted to give her a slap in the face. Qiu Ling was just hoping for chaos in the world, so he would definitely sit at the same table with Mo Chou when having a meal.
But it is indeed not easy to offend Mo Jianlan, after all, he is the son of his father's good friend.
So the group went from the lobby to the private room.
Six people just happened to sit at a round table. Zhou Li walked slowly at the back, his eyelids drooping lazily, looking a little bit dead.
Lu Rong wanted to die now because Mo Chou was so passionate and he did not hide his love for her at all.
This made Lu Rong feel very embarrassed. She had no interest in middle school boys.
If she had known that this boy was holding a martial arts competition to win a husband, she would have let Qiu Ling take the lead at that time.
After entering the house and taking a seat, she was invited to the upper seat. She saw Zhou Li walking slowly behind her. She didn't know what he was doing, but his face looked gloomy.
Seems a little unhappy.
Lu Rong didn't want to care whether he was happy or not. She just wanted him to come over and sit next to her in a domineering and cold manner.
Zhou Li noticed that Lu Rong was staring at him.
I looked up at her in confusion, and her voice rang in my ears.
【Hurry up and sit next to me! 】
She wanted to sit with him?
But he could no longer hear her voice and couldn't be sure, but he noticed that Lu Rong was looking at him eagerly.
Qiu Ling and Senior Brother Lin sat down, and Mo Jianlan sat next to Lu Rong. Suddenly, there were only two seats left.
Beside Lu Rong and beside Mo Jianlan.
Mo Chou stretched out her hand to touch the chair next to Lu Rong, but a large hand took hold of it first. Mo Chou looked in surprise at the person who had taken the lead.
He looked at the other person's stern profile and was about to speak.
Zhou Li pulled out a chair and sat down with a cold look, as if he didn't notice Mo Chou standing beside him.
Mo Chou's words were stuck on her lips and she had no way to finish them.
Lu Rong looked at Zhou Li with sparkling eyes, cheering in his heart.
[I declare Zhou Li the coolest, most handsome, most powerful, and most capable man today!]
Zhou Li's mind kept repeating this cry. He rubbed his brows, reached out and poured her a cup of tea, pushing it in front of her: "Drink."
Calm your mind a little.
Lu Rong picked it up and took a sip without thinking much. Mo Chou had already sat down next to Mo Jianlan awkwardly.
Mo Jianlan didn't recognize the taciturn but powerfully present man in front of her, so she took the opportunity to ask curiously, "Miss Lu, who is this?"
"My senior brother, Senior Brother Zhou." Lu Rong gave a brief introduction, but he didn't dare to say that Zhou Li was the Wuwen Sword Master of Xuanyang Sect.
After all, anyone who challenges him to a duel of swords can reduce this restaurant to ruins in minutes.
Anyway, his father has quite a few apprentices.
"Could it be Wuwen Sword Master?" Mochou was very sensitive to this.
Lu Rong's heart tightened. This Mo Chou could think of everything from Wu Wen Jian Zun.
Zhou Li didn't even raise his head: "No."
Mo Chou seemed relieved. "That's right. Wuwen Sword Master never shows up. He has sent countless people who have asked for sword advice flying. Not even a sound can be heard."
Lu Rong thought to himself, you are talking nonsense, Zhou Li clearly told you to get lost.
After Mo Chou finished speaking, she took the initiative to speak to Lu Rong: "Miss Lu, have you met the Sword Master?"
Lu Rong smiled: "I have seen it."
"What does the Sword Master look like?" Mo Chou was probably Zhou Li's crazy admirer.
Lu Rong glanced at Zhou Li and thought, could you please not ask such socially disastrous questions?
Qiu Ling always knew how to choose the right time to speak: "Mr. Mo, please don't ask her. Everyone in Xuanyang Sect knows that Rongrong hates Jian Zun the most."
"I didn't," Lu Rong said hurriedly. After that, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Li on the side and coughed lightly. "That's all nonsense! Don't believe it!"
Who would say they hate him to his face!
Zhou Li's long eyelashes drooped, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. Lu Rong felt a little uneasy.
Is he sad or angry?
Ah, am I going to say that I don't hate him?
No, why should I care whether he is angry or not.
Lu Rong withdrew her gaze, deciding not to dwell on Zhou Li's emotions. Mo Chou continued to ask, "Why do people think you hate Jian Zun?"
Zhou Li looked up at her unintentionally, waiting for her answer.
He was also very curious about why she hated him.
Lu Rong was driven crazy: "If you ask again, I will hate you now!"
Mo Chou immediately shut up. Lu Rong looked at Qiu Ling warningly, and Qiu Ling laughed secretly.
Lu Rong felt very nervous while eating the meal, but when it was over, he felt that it was safe.
Mo Chou came closer to her again and asked, "Miss Lu, can I communicate with Yu Ming?"
Lu Rong thought about Mo Jianlan's matter, and perhaps he could find some clues from it, so he added Yu Ming to Mo Chou.
Lu Rong took back her jade token and felt a chill on the back of her neck, as if she was being stared at by something.
But behind her was only Zhou Li, who said nothing and still had that expressionless look on his face.
I wish I could write the words 'Don't touch me' on my face.
"Does Sword Master need to take action tonight?" Senior Brother Lin asked expectantly.
Zhou Li just left behind a sentence "midnight" and disappeared.
Qiu Ling tutted his words, "Angry."
Lu Rong slapped her hand and said, "It's you! Why did you say I hate him in front of him?"
"Are you sure he's angry about this?" Qiu Ling asked back.
Lu Rong: "Hmm? So he didn't eat well?"
Qiu Ling: “?” All he does is eat all day long!
In the end, Lu Rong still couldn't figure out whether Zhou Li was really angry. She and Qiu Ling sat together playing Go, waiting for the midnight hour.
Although I don’t know what will happen, what Zhou Li said will definitely have an effect.
When the night watchman finished his watch, it was midnight, and it would take another quarter of an hour to get to the time Zhou Li had mentioned.
Qiu Ling stood up, walked to the window, opened it and looked down.
East Street was extremely quiet at this time, with nothing unusual happening. Lu Rong stood on the other side and looked down: "It looks like there's nothing wrong."
"Didn't you ask about Mo Chou and Mo Jianlan?"
After Lu Rong added Mo Chou's Yu Ming, she took the opportunity to ask about Mo Jianlan's situation: "Mo Jianlan is still unmarried. He is the legitimate son, but his mother died young. He was not well-liked before, but he later turned the tide and became the head of the Mo family."
"A comeback against the odds." Qiu Ling pondered, "I think it's due to demonic power."
As the two were talking, when a stick of incense burned out, several shuffling footsteps suddenly rang out in the silent night, and sharp laughter came from all directions.
"He's really here." Lu Rong was surprised. The time Zhou Li said was exactly right.
Qiu Ling looked at the figures of several men who appeared on East Street and said, "I'm going to go down and see what kind of monster it is. You stay in the house!"
After saying that, Qiu Ling flew down on his sword. Lu Rong took the jade token and planned to send a message to Senior Brother Lin and Zhou Li.
Lu Rong first sent a message to Senior Brother Lin, and when she wanted to send a message to Zhou Li, she found that she did not have Zhou Li's jade inscription.
"I didn't add him." Lu Rong wanted to pat his head.
Senior Brother Lin has received the message and flew on his sword to meet Qiu Ling. A spring of water began to appear around the stone, reflecting the bright moon above. However, there were two moons in the water, one bright white and one blood red.
More and more men gathered at the Yin Yang Spring below.
They seemed to be attracted by something, and once they approached the Yin-Yang Spring, they would be swallowed up. The originally calm Yin-Yang Spring gradually twisted and rotated, forming a whirlpool.
Seeing that Qiu Ling and Senior Brother Lin were a little overwhelmed, Lu Rong hurriedly used Baili Dun to go find Zhou Li for help.
But when she arrived at Zhou Li's house, she felt an overwhelming murderous intent. Before she could react, the window was broken by a column of water, which was like a giant python that wanted to swallow her directly.
Lu Rong had no idea that Zhou Li's house had been attacked. She stretched out her hand to resist, but Bing Lie blocked it first.
Zhou Li appeared out of nowhere and flew out directly. The water python blocked by the sword energy let out a roar, revealing a feminine male face, but a snake body underneath.
This is actually a snake with a human face.
The human-faced snake saw fear in Zhou Li's eyes and turned to leave, but Bing Lie did not give him a chance.
A sword flew straight ahead, and the sword light fell between the light and shadow, and its painful wail sounded in the silent night.
Zhou Li remained indifferent, and the powerful sword energy burst out with vast and unshakable power, striking the water python.
In an instant, the human-faced snake was turned into powder by the sword energy, and countless water droplets flew towards him. Lu Rong wanted to hide backwards, but it was too late.
A few drops fell on her head.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhou Li killed the human-faced snake that was affecting the Yin-Yang Spring. The man below, who was affected, suddenly regained consciousness. He removed the barrier that protected the surroundings and landed back inside. Seeing Lu Rong standing by the window with wet hair, he said, "This is a temporary solution. You can go back."
He waved his hand and the damaged room returned to normal. Lu Rong had already walked over, and Zhou Li was sitting at the table, intending to wipe his sword.
A shadow fell on his side.
"Zhou Li." She stretched out her voice. Zhou Li sensitively noticed something was wrong and looked up to see a pair of eyes that were obviously being controlled.
He noticed a little bit of moisture in her hair that emitted a fragrance. It seemed that the human-faced snake had some charm.
The charm of the human-faced snake is mostly used to bewitch people. The more you want something in particular, the easier it is to be bewitched and controlled.
He reached out and touched her brow, trying to wake her up, but her slightly cold hand held his wrist.
Lu Rong looked at him with a pair of dazed eyes, lowered her head and slowly approached his face. Zhou Li didn't understand what she wanted to do for a moment.
Until she sat on his lap and her fingertips touched his collar, it was exactly the same scene he had seen in his mind before.
Zhou Li frantically grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her away, but she had already lowered her head, and her warm breath flowed down her chin and landed on his Adam's apple.
She hooked her fingertips on the collar and whispered, "I'm going to take off your clothes."
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Zhou Li’s jade token was about to be crushed, but his wife didn’t even add him.
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