Chapter 29 Chapter 29 It's His Tail
Lu Rong came out of Wuji Pavilion and was caught by Qiu Ling who was waiting outside the door.
"Rongrong, are you okay?" Qiu Ling asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Lu Rong said, then noticed that Senior Brother Minhui was gone. She asked, "Where's Senior Brother Minhui?"
Qiu Ling coughed lightly: "Senior Brother Minhui is seriously injured."
When Lu Rong thought of Zhou Li knocking Senior Brother Minhui away with a palm, he knew in his heart that Senior Brother Minhui must be seriously injured.
In fact, Zhou Li had never hurt anyone in front of her. This was the first time she saw him get angry and curse at someone.
"How is he now?" Lu Rong felt a little sorry.
"My father treated his injuries."
Hearing Qiu Ling say this, Lu Rong felt a little relieved, thinking that he didn't know what Zhou Li's current situation was.
She hurriedly said to Qiu Ling, "I'm glad you're alright. I'm going back now."
She wanted to leave after she finished speaking, but Qiu Ling grabbed her and said, "I think Jian Zun seems to be injured too. Why don't you go and show some concern?"
Hearing her say this, Lu Rong hurriedly pulled her aside and whispered, "A Ling, are those flowers on the vine monster really dangerous?"
"I don't really understand this, but my father looked serious when he talked about Sword Master's injury." This was also the first time Qiu Ling encountered such a vine monster.
It seemed as if the moment he heard this, he felt that it was all over. Zhou Li was probably already dying and in great pain.
She didn't pause for a moment, but under Qiu Ling's gossipy gaze, she said awkwardly, "He's so powerful, he'll definitely heal himself."
After saying that, he left without stopping.
Qiu Ling looked at the direction she flew away on her sword, narrowed his eyes, and thought that this direction was not the way back to Zhui Yulou.
Lu Rong did not return to Zhuiyu Tower but flew straight to Wuhuijian.
But halfway through the flight, he found that he was still covered in the foul smell of Fujizhi, so he turned back to his residence, took a quick shower, changed into new clothes, and then rushed to Zhou Li without stopping.
During this time, he looked at the jade token anxiously several times, but Zhou Li did not respond. Lu Rong even wondered for a moment whether this man had been burned to death by the fire in his body.
When she flew her sword to Wuhui Gorge, she still saw layers of barriers. The aura inside had not leaked at all. She could even see ice cracks across Wuhui Tower. It seemed that Zhou Li was indeed in serious trouble.
Lu Rong used his Bailidun skill to go directly into the barrier.
As she stepped into Wuhui Tower, the air was filled with the chilly scent of heavy snow, so strong that she sniffed.
When he realized that this smell was probably Zhou Li's in heat, he quickly held his breath.
Bing Lie didn't seem to notice her, and Lu Rong felt like she was being a little sneaky.
Perhaps it was because the atmosphere around him was too cold that Lu Rong realized what he was about to do and became nervous.
She approached the closed door hesitantly, knowing full well that her innocence might be at stake if she went inside.
But thinking of how Zhou Li protected her, she bit her lip and reached out to close the door and gently pushed it open.
But the door did not open as expected. It seemed that Zhou Li did not want anyone to enter.
Lu Rong's original hesitation turned into confusion.
It seems that Zhou Li doesn't want others to touch him, but will he really die if he does this?
Lu Rong once again relied on Baili Dun to sneak into the house, and then he saw the condensed frost in the house, as if he had accidentally entered a world of ice and snow.
She looked up in amazement and felt that Zhou Li was planning to freeze himself to death.
She was in Zhou Li's room at the moment. She didn't see any figure in the empty room, so she looked around.
"Zhou Li?" She called out softly, but there was no response. However, she heard the sound of something rubbing against the ground.
Is it his...tail?
Lu Rong walked to the screen in the isolated room, stuck his head out and looked inside, and saw a person sitting quietly in meditation on the bed.
His face was flushed, hot sweat kept dripping down, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, probably because of his endurance.
But the most shocking thing was his injured palm. The bright red blood was still flowing and dripping from his fingertips to the ground.
Lu Rong's face changed. This kind of minor injury was actually a piece of cake for Zhou Li, but this injury looked more serious.
He's hurting himself.
Lu Rong thought about it and opened her eyes slightly. She heard his heavy breathing in pain, and then she held his hand tightly. More scarlet blood flowed instantly, dripping down and staining his sleeves red.
Lu Rong hurried over and grabbed his hand: "Zhou Li! Stop hurting yourself!"
She grabbed his bloody hand, trying to make him let go, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Li opened his eyes.
It was scarlet inside, and the desire inside seemed to be able to burn her completely.
Lu Rong subconsciously thought it was over, and the next moment a hand grabbed her waist and pressed her directly onto the cold bed.
Lu Rong looked at him nervously: "You, you..." Zhou Li looked at her, as if he was trying to maintain his sanity: "Lu Rong, aren't you afraid? I'm a demon in estrus."
She was afraid, but when she saw him being tortured by desire and struggling vaguely, she wanted to stimulate him deeper.
"I'm not afraid of you." Lu Rong looked at his lips, thinking about the kiss she didn't get before, and took the initiative to tilt her head and kiss his lips, trying to ease the feeling she didn't get before.
But the moment she pressed against him, Zhou Li opened his lips like a hungry wolf and pushed open her lips and teeth, fiercely hooking her tender tongue and entangling it, sucking deeply, as if he wanted to eat everything.
Zhou Li's tongue tip pressed against the tips of her teeth and pushed directly into her throat.
Lu Rong's neck suddenly felt numb, his throat was contracting nervously, and his whole body turned slightly red.
The two of them breathed hotly together. Lu Rong tilted her head slightly to meet his kiss, and her hands around her waist kept tightening, caressing her through her clothes.
She felt uncomfortable from the kiss and moved her waist randomly, and she felt two hot sensations that seemed to burn through her thin belly, with a strong sense of presence.
"Don't." Lu Rong was scared.
But Zhou Li lowered his body and covered her. Lu Rong felt the danger and her whole body was trembling. She raised her head and wanted to leave.
The hand holding her palm tore off her belt and brought her back. The fragile belt broke in his palm, and the tight clothes loosened, revealing the moon-white inner shirt, wrapping the softness inside.
Hot sweat dripped down from Zhou Li's jaw, and Lu Rong groaned from the heat.
The originally light pink body turned red instantly, like a ripe fruit, and sweet juice would flow out when touched.
Her lips were not let go. It was as if his lips had found something delicious. He licked and kissed her lips endlessly. Her lips were satisfied, but other parts of her body were not.
She reached out and pressed his head down, raising her neck actively.
Zhou Li suppressed the smile on his lips, and instead of moving his lips downwards, he kissed her face, his tongue brushing across her red eyes, while his palm shifted restlessly.
Lu Rong was still immersed in it when his hot palm pressed down.
Her brain tightened and she subconsciously tightened her legs, looked at him pleadingly, and shook her head.
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Author's words: It's a bit short, I'm busy today, I'll update more in the evening [yellow heart]
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