Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Lips with His Breath



Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Lips with His Breath

Zhou Li understood her intention, reached out and clasped her wrist tightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"What do you want to do?" His eyes were a little scary.

But at this moment, Lu Rong's head was a mess.

She was hot and a little exhausted, and if he hadn't grabbed her wrist, she would have slipped and fallen to the ground.

"It feels uncomfortable." Lu Rong whispered, hot sweat sliding down her chin.

"You've been affected by the snake demon." Zhou Li felt that she was a little unsteady, so he pulled her closer and led her to the bed. "I'll help you clear the aura in your body."

"Okay." Lu Rong was now completely limp, even her voice seemed softer than usual, and she became obedient and docile. "I'm so hot, can I take off my clothes?"

Zhou Li: "No."

"Then can you put your hand on my face?" Lu Rong opened her innocent eyes and said something that made Zhou Li's ears burn.

"No." Zhou Li refused again.

"Then can I..." Before Lu Rong could finish her words, Zhou Li covered her lips with his palm to prevent her from making the next request.

Lu Rong blinked her thick and long eyelashes and stared at him blankly: "A Ling, you have changed. You used to give me a hug."

Zhou Li: “…”

"I really feel a little uncomfortable. I think I have a fever." She said dazedly, "I want to eat something cold."

As she spoke in a muffled voice, she opened her mouth and bit his slightly cool palm. Zhou Li's heart seemed to be bitten hard by her and it beat wildly.

"Nothing." He hurriedly withdrew his hand and pressed her directly onto the bed.

Still worried, he wrapped her up in a blanket, then he used all his strength to cover her and remove the remaining estrus scent of the snake demon in her body.

The quilt restricted Lu Rong's dirty little hands, and she could only look at him with her rippling eyes.

Zhou Li knew that she might not be clear-headed and could not recognize who he was, so he didn't care much.

But a picture popped up in his mind, the scene where Lu Rong tried to put her finger in his mouth at the door just now.

Naturally, he did not stop her from imagining the scene. Instead, she successfully used her fingertips to push open his lips and teeth, penetrated into his wet and hot lips, and touched the tip of his tongue.

He even bit her fingertips lightly, then moved along the fingertips to her palm and wrist.

Every place he touched would leave a mark, as if it was evidence of his crime that he had deliberately left behind.

Zhou Li didn't know whether to laugh or be angry. Did she want him to bite her hand at that time?

This request is really abnormal.

The next moment, the picture in his mind suddenly changed. He showed her tilting her head back and enduring the kiss and biting her lips.

Zhou Li's body subconsciously tensed up, and he bent down and patted Lu Rong's forehead lightly, who was in a daze. However, the image in his mind did not disappear, and it even became more outrageous.

He even saw a slender snake tail wrapped around her waist.

Zhou Li's expression changed. What had she discovered? Why did she fantasize about this?

"Sword Master! Leng Shui is here." Qiu Ling's voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Li knew that if he stayed here, Lu Rong's mind would not stop. He turned around and left without hesitation. He walked to the door and said to Qiu Ling, "Just watch her. She will be fine after the spiritual power disappears."

He left in a hurry after he finished speaking, without even hearing Qiu Ling ask him if he needed any more cold water.

Zhou Li intended to find a way to eliminate the fantasy scene in Lu Rong's mind, but when he went downstairs, he found that the scene in Lu Rong's mind suddenly disappeared.

He stopped in his tracks, knowing full well that the spiritual energy left in his body by Lu Rong had disappeared.

He no longer had to listen to Lu Rong's constant muttering, nor did he have to pay attention to the inappropriate things she was thinking.

But his brain suddenly became quiet and went blank for a moment. Zhou Li stopped at the door for a moment and then met Mo Chou.

Mo Chou greeted him politely when she saw him: "Brother Zhou, where are you going? Is Miss Lu in the room?"

Zhou Li glanced at him and said, "He's not here."

He left immediately after he finished speaking. When Mo Chou heard that Lu Rong was not in the room, she followed Zhou Li out and asked, "Where did Miss Lu go?"

Zhou Li just walked forward in silence. Mo Chou scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly, "Brother Zhou, you and Miss Lu are very close, right? Do you know if she likes someone?"

"Don't ask." Zhou Li replied indifferently.

Mo Chou felt that these two words seemed a little familiar. Suddenly, she remembered that she had met Lu Rong on the street before and asked her name. Lu Rong replied, "Don't ask."

It seems to be a catchphrase among fellow students.

Mo Chou felt that Zhou Li and Lu Rong had a very good relationship.

Zhou Li walked to West Street and stopped at a stall selling roasted lamb. Mo Chou asked curiously, "Brother Zhou, do you want to buy some roasted lamb?"

"Lu Rong was here yesterday..." Before Zhou Li could finish his words, Mo Chou said hurriedly, "Miss Lu likes to eat, right? Then I'll bring her one!"

Mo Chou excitedly asked the stall owner for a whole roasted lamb. When the lamb was ready, he turned around and Zhou Li was no longer there.

"Eh? Where's Senior Brother Zhou?" He looked around blankly but didn't see Zhou Li.

After Zhou Li dumped Mo Chou, he walked aimlessly on the street alone, with invisible eyes observing him.

Zhou Li could feel it the moment he set foot in Luocheng.

He thought that the man would not be able to hold back, but he didn't expect that he hadn't shown up yet. It seemed that the other party was very afraid of him.

"Young Master!" The familiar voice made Zhou Li realize that he had walked to the place where he and Lu Rong had eaten tofu pudding yesterday.

He looked at the old woman sitting by the stall. The old woman stood up and looked at him with a smile: "Why are you alone today?"

Zhou Li walked over and responded: "She has something to do."

"You gave me too much silver yesterday. I have left a can of tofu pudding for you today. You can take it back and feed it to your wife." The old woman took out a clean pottery jar and handed it to Zhou Li.

This was the first time that Zhou Li had something forced upon him by someone other than Lu Rong.

The pottery jar in his hand was heavy and sealed with a clean white cloth. It was obvious that it was specially prepared.

If Lu Rong were here, he would definitely say something nice to her happily.

But Zhou Li only thanked him dryly, then stuffed a gold bar into the other party's hand and left coldly with a jar in his arms.

The old woman had difficulty walking, so she could only watch Zhou Li's receding back and shake her head helplessly.

Zhou Li walked through the bustling crowd holding a can of tofu pudding, not knowing why he came here.

He returned to the restaurant and heard Lu Rong's painful howls before he opened his door.

"I didn't do anything to him, did I?" Lu Rong had woken up. She was now squatting on the ground, scratching her head, wondering if she had done anything to Zhou Li before.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, Jian Zun was very anxious when he left, as if he was being chased by a wild beast."

The beast Lu Rong felt like the sky was falling again.

Because she vaguely remembered saying that she wanted to take off her clothes, wanted to touch his hand, and asked for a hug.

But she couldn't remember what Zhou Li said at all.

"Don't worry, don't worry. You were wrapped tightly in the quilt when I came in." Qiu Ling comforted Lu Rong.

Lu Rong lost all his strength: "Doesn't that just prove what I did to him? Otherwise why would he wrap me up so tightly?"

Qiu Ling finally realized it after being reminded of this: "It seems so. Besides, you really have too many improper things in your mind. I'm afraid you'll take this opportunity to use them."

Lu Rong wished that time could go back so that she could suffocate to death rather than take a breath in Tinglan Garden.

Seeing Lu Rong's tearful expression, Qiu Ling kindly said to her, "It's okay. The worst that can happen is that you will die under the sword of the Sword Master."

Lu Rong: “…” Some people are alive, but she is dead.

She lay back on the bed, closed her eyes and tried not to think about anything. As long as Zhou Li didn't ask her to take responsibility, it was fine.

But the system's task appeared in my mind again.

[Main Mission 1: Lure the male protagonist into estrus.]

Lu Rong looked at the main task that suddenly appeared, a little confused. Lure Zhou Li into the estrus period?

But isn’t Zhou Li a human being?

How do humans have estrus?

She asked Qiu Ling in confusion, "A Ling, do humans also have estrus periods?"

"In theory, humans don't have this, but some Hehuan Sect disciples may take medicine to change their physiques in order to practice."

After listening to this, Lu Rong pondered for a moment, could it be that...

Zhou Li is an undercover agent sent by the Hehuan Sect? !

He is the male protagonist of a restricted novel, and there is also a setting of the holy body in estrus.

Isn't he an undercover agent sent by the Hehuan Sect or something?

Lu Rong sat up, but before he had time to think, there was a knock on the door.

They both looked towards the closed door. Lu Rong hurriedly stood up and opened it: "Who is it?"

She opened the door and saw Zhou Li, the Holy Body of Hehuan. "Huh? Why is it you?"

[He looks calm, as if he hasn't been abused by me. So I shouldn't have done anything to him, right?]

Zhou Li looked at her and the distance between them. Now he had to be within one meter of her to hear her thoughts.

What was she thinking before?

[No, why isn't he talking? Is he planning to kill me?]

[Don't come at me if you want to kill me or cut me up, I'm scared, I still want to live, I can't humiliate you in return.]

Zhou Li listened to her noisy inner voice, his eyes fell on her calm face, and asked: "Who do you think it is? Mo Chou or Lin Zetian?"

"Huh?" Lu Rong was puzzled. How could he remember the names of these two people? He didn't remember anyone before!

Lu Rong was about to speak when he heard Mo Chou calling him.

"Miss Deer!"

When Lu Rong heard this, she looked at Mo Chou who had already come running over. Mo Chou very attentively took out the roasted lamb she had bought and said, "Miss Lu, I bought you your favorite roasted lamb."

What Lu Rong dislikes eating the most is roasted lamb!

"I don't eat mutton, thank you. You can eat it yourself. My senior brother and I have something to talk about."

After saying that, she suddenly grabbed Zhou Li's wrist and pulled him into the house, then ruthlessly closed the door, isolating Mo Chou from outside.

Mo Chou: “?” Didn’t Senior Brother Zhou say that Miss Lu likes to eat it?

What Zhou Li wanted to say at that time was that Lu Rong said yesterday when he was standing in front of that stall, that it was a pity that he didn't eat mutton.

But Mochou interrupted him.

After pulling Zhou Li into the house, Lu Rong was still secretly relieved for getting rid of Mo Chou, but when he looked at the wrist he was holding, he froze.

[End, I've dragged the harder ones into the nest!]

Lu Rong burst into tears in her heart again.

"Stretch out your hand." Zhou Li didn't know what she was afraid of.

Lu Rong stretched out a hand in confusion: "What for?"

"I want both hands." Zhou Li glanced at her fingertips, and the white and tender fingertips were pink.

Lu Rong stretched out his other hand, and then held a pottery jar in his palm, which was still icy.

Then the aroma of tofu pudding hits.

"Ice tofu pudding?" Lu Rong was a little surprised!

"The old lady gave it to me on the way." Zhou Li said indifferently.

"Where are you going on your way?" Lu Rong asked curiously.

Zhou Li didn't know where he was going at the time, so he could only make up a story: "...the city gate."

Lu Rong thought that the city gate didn’t seem to be on the street where people bought tofu pudding?

Zhou Li didn't give her a chance to investigate further and left directly. Of course, he didn't just disappear through the door.

Lu Rong held a can of iced tofu pudding and looked at Qiu Ling: "Why do I feel like he sent this especially for me?"

"It's obviously a special gift." Qiu Ling spread his hands.

Lu Rong looked at the tofu pudding in the jar, trembling with fear: "Did he poison it?"

Qiu Ling: “???” How slow-witted she is!

But in the end, Lu Rong still ate happily despite the risk of being poisoned, but after eating, she couldn't help feeling melancholy.

To lure Zhou Li into estrus, wouldn't we have to do something exciting?

And is Zhou Li an undercover agent of the Hehuan Sect?

"A Ling, do you think the disciples of the Hehuan Sect have any marks?" Lu Rong asked.

Qiu Ling, still eating tofu pudding, said vaguely, "Everyone has a lotus mark on their body, right?"

mark.

Lu Rong thought about her previous task of looking at the birthmark on Zhou Li’s chest, but she didn’t see it at that time.

All I could see was a wound, and the system said the birthmark was covered up, so I needed to continue exploring.

Could it be that the wound is the mark of the Hehuan Sect hidden by Zhou Li?

Lu Rong thought about it and decided that she might have to look at his chest again.

If he is really an undercover agent sent by the Hehuan Sect, there must be a target person to lure in the Xuanyang Sect.

Lu Rong thought about it and felt that it was not right. Zhou Li had joined Xuanyang Sect at a very young age and never interacted with anyone.

She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. It was not until Senior Brother Lin came back and knocked on the door that she stopped her wild thoughts.

"Senior Brother Lin, why did you come back just now?" Lu Rong asked worriedly.

"I waited in the Mo Mansion for a while and found that Mo Jianlan met someone, but that person's cultivation was very high. I didn't get close to him and couldn't tell who it was."

Qiu Ling: "It seems he's the one behind Mo Jianlan. Rongrong and I discovered that the Yin-Yang Spring's source is in the Tinglan Garden of the Mo Mansion, and he's entangled with a white snake demon in heat. That snake demon is probably the guardian monster of the Yin-Yang Spring. She wanted to take back the source of the Yin-Yang Spring, but was controlled by Mo Jianlan and went into heat."

"Then can we take the Yin-Yang Spring's spring away from Tinglan Garden and put it back to the Yin-Yang Spring?" Senior Brother Lin asked the two of them.

"The spiritual spring has recognized its master, and we can't break the restrictions there." Qiu Ling shook his head.

The current situation stumped the two. Lu Rong propped up his chin and muttered, "Then why don't we rescue A Miao and let her take back the spiritual spring that belongs to her?"

"A Miao is a demon, Rongrong." Qiu Ling patted her head helplessly.

Lu Rong stopped talking. She knew Qiu Ling and Senior Brother Lin’s rules: to kill any monster they encountered.

They will not rescue any monster.

"Rongrong, A Ling and I will go take another look." After Senior Brother Lin said this, he stood up with Qiu Ling. Lu Rong hurriedly gave his Baili Dun to Qiu Ling.

Qiu Ling then left with Senior Brother Lin, leaving Lu Rong alone in the room.

Lu Rong thought about how A Miao was so angry that he wanted to kill Mo Jianlan, but was eventually controlled.

She sighed.

Zhou Li, who was in his room, heard the voices of the three people in Lu Rong's room gradually disappear. He sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes half closed.

"Master, you want to hear Lu Rong's inner voice." The ice cracked and vibrated in Zhou Li's palm.

Zhou Li didn't refute, but he just didn't understand why he suddenly needed to be so close to hear her thoughts.

"Master, bonds usually weaken with negative emotions. She may be trying to escape from you."

Bing Lie’s words made Zhou Li feel even more depressed.

She just hated him before, but now she hates him and wants to escape from him, right?

The air around became cold and the ground was covered with white frost, just like Zhou Li's cold eyes at the moment.

"Zhou Li!" When Lu Rong's voice came from outside the door, Zhou Li looked up at the door, and the white frost on the ground melted instantly.

He stood up and walked to the door, opened it and looked at Lu Rong who suddenly appeared.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhou Li asked.

Lu Rong looked at her with bright eyes: "Can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

Zhou Li nodded and didn't even ask her what she was doing.

When he carried Lu Rong back to the tree in the Mo Mansion again, he began to regret agreeing to her.

"Let's take another look at A Miao's condition." Lu Rong pulled his sleeve and said, "Give me a X-ray."

Zhou Li: "..." She was trying to imitate the human-snake entanglement again.

Lu Rong, perhaps sensing the subtle regret on Zhou Li's face, hurriedly explained, "I'm not here to see them hanging around!"

"Then whose corner are you looking at?" Zhou Li leaned against the tree and asked leisurely.

Lu Rong gritted her teeth: "I'm here to do serious things. That A Miao is controlled by Mo Jianlan, and I want to save her."

"She is a demon." Zhou Li reminded.

"I know. Then I will save her too."

Zhou Li looked into her determined eyes and said, "Lu Rong, the demons are ruthless. They won't thank you, and even if you save them, they will kill you directly."

Lu Rong: "That's why I called you."

She looked at him and smiled: "You will protect me, right?"

Zhou Li saw the cunning in her eyes and her angry warning in his mind.

[If you dare to reject me, I will hate you for the rest of my life! ]

Zhou Li nodded helplessly, reached out and carried her directly into the room, waiting in the dim room.

Lu Rong subconsciously held her breath and reminded Zhou Li: "Hold your breath."

Zhou Li remained unmoved: "A pure mind will naturally not be affected."

Lu Rong, with a yellow heart: "..." Click me?

Mo Jianlan was probably not indoors, so Zhou Li led her directly inside: "Go in."

Lu Rong didn't think much about it and walked into the room directly. He saw a naked woman lying on the bed. Her body was covered with mottled marks, which looked shocking.

Lu Rong walked to the bedside, but she didn't move at all until the quilt was gently covered on her. Then she looked up at the person who came.

"Who are you?" A Miao questioned, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, "A cultivator? Are you here to arrest me?"

"A Miao, I'm not here to arrest you. What should I do to relieve your estrus?"

Lu Rong asked her, she actually just hoped that A Miao would not be controlled by estrus, so that she could get back the spring that belonged to her and would not be controlled by Mo Jianlan.

A Miao was probably a little bit unconvinced, and looked at her hesitantly, but finally said it.

"Dig out the scales on my heart." A Miao pointed to his heart.

Lu Rong saw that the snake-like scales on her chest were turning red and hot.

"Are you sure?" Lu Rong asked her.

A Miao seemed to have found new hope: "Help me, I don't want to be controlled by that beast anymore."

Lu Rong was just thinking about how to remove the scales on her heart when a dagger flew in from outside.

"Use it." Zhou Li's voice came.

Lu Rong held it in his hand and looked at A Miao again.

"Don't be afraid, this is my choice." A Miao encouraged her with gentle eyes.

For the first time, Lu Rong stabbed someone's skin with a dagger, digging out the scales on her chest alive.

A Miao's upper body was covered in blood and flesh, but she didn't make a sound. Her body seemed to be slowly freeing itself from the restraints.

By the time Lu Rong retracted the dagger with trembling hands, A Miao had completely turned into a snake and rushed out of the room.

"Thank you, girl." A Miao lowered his huge snake head and looked at her, then rushed out with a roar.

Lu Rong felt it was all over: "Zhou Li has transformed into a snake! She will definitely be captured by the immortal cultivation sect!"

Zhou Li looked out through the broken roof at the gloomy sky: "Her choice."

He had no intention of caring about the life or death of a demon. He just looked at Lu Rong's bloody hands, reached out and drew out a stream of water to help her wash them clean.

"Let's go." Zhou Li took her out.

"Where are we going?" Lu Rong asked.

Zhou Li took her directly to the house full of restrictions in Tinglan Garden. The water in the pool in the house became increasingly red, but one could see that the spiritual energy in the water was fading.

"Has the spiritual energy of this pool of water dissipated?"

Zhou Li looked at the pool water, then looked around: "Yes, but in two days the spiritual power will be completely exhausted."

Lu Rong followed him and asked, "What are we doing here?"

"Aren't you going to help her?" Zhou Li reached out and removed the restriction in the room, "She can't get in."

Lu Rong looked up at him and for the first time saw something other than indifference on Zhou Li's face.

He doesn't seem that hateful.

"Thank you." Lu Rong decided not to hate him today.

"You're welcome. After all, you're going out too."

Lu Rong: “…” Ahhhh, how annoying!

【I decided to hate him for the rest of my life! 】

Zhou Li: “?”

He looked at her and subconsciously reached out and poked her head. Lu Rong looked at him in confusion.

Zhou Li was startled, retracted his hand, and flexed his fingers: "There is a bug."

Lu Rong had believed it before, but now she reached out and poked the bug away from the room: "Do you take me for a fool?"

Zhou Li turned his body away, avoiding her attempt to poke him.

Lu Rong was so angry that she wanted to kick him, but now she still wanted him to work. She stared at his collar fiercely and was determined to pull it open to see the mark of the Hehuan Sect hidden on it.

Zhou Li removed all the restrictions around the house without paying attention to Lu Rong, who was originally trying to figure out if there were any other things that were affecting him.

After all, there are very few places that even Baili Dun can't get out of.

She saw an ornament that looked like a dragon, but not quite. She looked at it carefully and seemed to hear a familiar call.

"Rongrong."

It was her mother's voice. Lu Rong turned around in surprise and saw her mother's appearance.

She couldn't believe it for a moment. Her mother died when she was five years old, and she would always remember what her mother looked like.

"Rongrong, come here." Mother smiled at him gently.

Lu Rong subconsciously moved closer, but at the moment when she was about to touch, she became conscious and wondered why her mother was here.

She wanted to stop, but was suddenly pushed forward by a force, and the overwhelming water instantly submerged her.

The cold water wrapped around her and she wanted to struggle out, but the image of her mother just now had not disappeared.

She even saw how her mother held her in her arms when she was a child, teasing her and tying her beautiful braids.

She seemed to become a child again, and even felt the strength of her mother holding her hand.

Lu Rong couldn't tell where he was for a moment.

"Mother loves Rongrong the most." Mother stroked her face and looked at her with a smile, "Mother will accompany Rongrong to grow up and watch Rongrong marry the one she loves."

"Mother." Lu Rong called out. She wanted to touch her face, but the scene suddenly changed to a pale and bloodless face.

Lu Rong looked at her sick mother in panic. She wanted to hug her. This was the scene before her mother died of illness.

"Mother, please don't die." Lu Rong cried and stretched out her hands to hug her frail mother. "Please don't die. I miss you. I miss you so much."

She clenched her hands tightly, wanting to hold the person in her arms tightly, but the pain was so severe that it hurt her heart.

"Lu Rong! Breathe!" A somewhat stern voice sounded in his ears.

Lu Rong couldn't tell whose voice it was, so he looked up to see.

The next moment she felt her face being pinched, her lips being pressed hard, and then a warm breath kept coming towards her.

She opened her eyes blankly and saw Zhou Li's face in the chaotic water.

Suddenly, a scene flashed through her mind: when she was a child, she hid under a tree and cried because her mother died, and Zhou Li gave her a peach with a stern face.

He said, don’t cry, I’ll give you the sweetest peach.

Her long eyelashes moved slightly, and Zhou Li's appearance in front of her eyes became clearer and clearer, and even the temperature on her lips became hot. She hadn't figured out what it was yet.

It seemed as if the surging spiritual power in the body gathered in the dantian, and the golden elixir, which was a phantom before, seemed to be gradually revealing a concrete shape.

Zhou Li felt the spiritual power filling her body, and her inner demon golden elixir was completely formed.

Zhou Li suddenly let go of her, pursed his lips, held her waist and floated to the surface, brought her to the bank of the pool, and held her on the low couch in the house.

"Ningxin, your golden elixir is almost ready." Zhou Li squatted down and pressed his palms on her flat abdomen to help her check the situation.

Lu Rong's eyes fell on his loose collar and saw a scale pattern similar to the one on A Miao's chest.

But Zhou Li's was a patch of black reverse scales.

She reached out and touched it: "Zhou Li, how do you have this?"

Zhou Li was concentrating on watching the formation of her golden elixir and didn't notice her collar.

He lowered his eyes to look at the place where her fingertips touched, and could see a scale pattern that had already formed. Under her touch, it began to heat up, causing even his nerves to jump.

He held his breath, stepped back, stood up, and closed his collar: "Focus on yourself first."

Lu Rong's brain was no longer working. She didn't understand it before, but after seeing the mark on A Miao's heart, she vaguely reacted.

Zhou Li is not an undercover agent of the Hehuan Sect.

He is a demon.

Only demons have estrus.

Lu Rong stood up suddenly and looked at him in disbelief: "You!"

Zhou Li saw her expression and knew she had reacted. He sneered and approached: "Me what?"

Lu Rong looked into his eyes and felt dizzy, thinking that he could erase people's memories.

She hurriedly closed her eyes, trying to avoid him, but the next moment Zhou Li gently grabbed her neck and said, "Open your eyes."

"I don't want it!" Lu Rong's face flushed with anger, "You're a liar too!"

Zhou Li looked at her flushed face. Perhaps it was the touch of their skin that made his body even hotter. He even looked at her still wet lips that were stained with his breath and wanted to take another bite.

It's better to bite it red as she thought.

Lu Rong thought Zhou Li would strangle her to death, but the hand touching her neck had no strength at all, and even became hotter, as if it was on fire and burning from her neck.

And the gaze he was staring at her changed from stern to a hot and stalemate.

She opened her eyes tremblingly and looked into Zhou Li's eyes, seeing full of aggression in them.

Her heart tightened, and a bad premonition came over her. She looked at the scale pattern on his chest.

Sure enough, I saw that the reverse scale pattern that had not changed just now was now red and hot, just like the scale pattern that A Miao had dug out.

He... he's in heat.

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