Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Don't Use Your Tail
Lu Rong looked at Zhou Li in surprise. How... did he know his mission?
Zhou Li felt a burning fire in his heart, especially when he saw the surprise in her eyes, which seemed to tell him that all her approaches were intentional.
Lu Rong felt the fierce beast-like gaze in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat her. She subconsciously broke free: "Zhou Li, wake up."
She felt that Zhou Li might not even know what dual cultivation was.
Zhou Li held her chin, his voice lowered, "Lu Rong, you'd better stay awake."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a powerful force rushed out in all directions. The originally thick darkness suddenly cleared up and turned into the dimness before nightfall.
He held Lu Rong tightly and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to die, get out."
Lu Rong knew that these words were not directed at her, because as Zhou Li spoke, she could feel the hidden power around her quietly disappearing.
At this time, a voice came from afar: "We will naturally obey the emperor's orders."
Zhou Li moved his long finger, and the ice cracks suddenly flew out and stabbed out. The faint smell of blood filled the air, and he shouted sternly: "Get out!"
Lu Rong was surprised again. Those monsters and ghosts before were all people from the demon world.
"Are they here to see you?"
Zhou Li didn't give her an answer. He simply lowered his head with a cold expression, leaning closer to her face. Their breaths mingled together. "Don't worry, no one can stop you from your mission."
What he said was not kind, and it even seemed like he was hiding a knife. Lu Rong shrank back.
"You, are you angry?" Lu Rong could already feel the effect of the medicine taking effect, and her mind was feeling heavy.
"I'm glad you know." Zhou Li picked her up with one hand. Lu Rong realized that he was going to take her back, and her heart tightened.
"Things here haven't been resolved yet." She didn't dare to struggle anymore and could only try to comfort him.
Zhou Li looked at her and asked, "Do you still have time to complete your mission?"
His words and eyes were sinister, reminding Lu Rong of a snake lurking in the shadows, intent on capturing her.
Lu Rong's heart was beating nervously, the hands holding his shoulders were shaking, his consciousness was out of control, and his eyes began to wander.
"Hold me." Zhou Li gave the first order.
Lu Rong obediently put her arms around his neck and rubbed her face against his: "Zhou Li... don't be angry."
Zhou Li's cold and hard heart seemed to melt away a little bit just by being rubbed by her.
He rushed straight to Lu Rong's room and saw Qiu Ling lying on the bed and turned away.
Qiu Ling felt a chill and woke up in a daze, but saw no one. She turned over and continued to sleep.
Zhou Li brought Lu Rong back to the inn they stayed in last night. He put her on the bed, with her hand still hooked on his shoulder. He looked into her eyes, but her clear and clean pupils did not have the expression that belonged to her.
He reached out and touched the corner of her lips: "She said her favorite person is Zhou Li."
Lu Rong is now a puppet in his hands, and she will do whatever he tells her to do.
Lu Rong looked at him seriously and said, "My favorite person is Zhou Li."
Zhou Li looked at her dull eyes and did not feel any joy.
He knew better than anyone that Lu Rong would never be so obedient. He stroked her cheek with his fingertips: "Liar."
She doesn't like him.
Zhou Li placed his hands on her ears and lowered his head to kiss her lips: "Just like me, okay?"
Lu Rong nodded: "I only like you."
He liked her answer very much, and the originally predatory kiss became gentle. His soft, moist lips held her lips, as if holding two juicy fruits, rubbing them together to produce a rosy red color.
Lu Rong was so fascinated by the kiss that even when Zhou Li moved away, she still reached out to hold his shoulders, slightly tilting her head and continuing to kiss him.
Zhou Li stroked her long hair on her back with his palm, curled up a strand with his long fingers, and looked at her flushed face.
"Teaching me to practice dual cultivation only for my family?" he asked in a low voice. Lu Rong's lips moved down along the corner of his lips, kissing from his chin to his Adam's apple. Her hot tongue tip just now entangled with his and brushed across his rolling Adam's apple. Hot sweat rolled down Zhou Li's forehead, and she licked the salty sweat away. She pursed her lips and looked at him aggrievedly.
Zhou Li lowered his head and licked her lips: "Continue."
Lu Rong could only continue to place soft kisses on him.
Zhou Li picked her up and without calling for water, he poured warm water into the bathtub and took her into the bathtub.
Lu Rong was a little afraid of water. She held his collar tightly with her hands, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in two pools of water. When she looked at him, people wanted to let the water in her eyes turn into tears and fall.
Zhou Li did the same, moving his palm from her waist upwards: "Still teaching?"
Lu Rong bit her lip, reached out and grabbed his hand and touched her belt again: "Untie it."
Zhou Li untied the goose yellow belt that was wrapped around her slender waist. As soon as the skirt head loosened, he tore it open and threw it out with the water.
"Take off my clothes." She continued to teach. Zhou Li pointed at her collar and pulled down the thin top, which was stuck on her arm, revealing her snow-white collarbone and shoulders.
Lu Rong's chest heaved violently, and her soft hand led his hand to touch the straps of her bellyband.
"Untie it." Her voice was flat.
Zhou Li found it boring. He looked at her with a smile, and touched her brow with his fingertips. In an instant, Lu Rong's dull eyes began to regain some spirit.
After a while, the light inside could be seen. Lu Rong looked at Zhou Li who was leaning on the bathtub.
For a moment, she was not sure whether the effect of the Guishui had worn off or Zhou Li had dissolved her Guishui.
In the moment she was stunned, Zhou Li untied the straps on her back, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, as if he hadn't noticed that she had regained consciousness: "I haven't said stop yet, continue."
Lu Rong's back trembled slightly under his broad palm. Lu Rong wanted to retreat, but most of her clothes had been taken off.
If I push him away again, Zhou Li will definitely get angry again.
She hesitated for a moment but decided to continue pretending, her shoulders tensing up. "You, you kiss me."
She felt her voice was floating. Zhou Li seemed to be doing it on purpose. He stared at her heaving chest, but still asked, "Where do you kiss?"
Lu Rong bit her lip, her long eyelashes slightly closed in front of him, without saying a word, just staring at him.
Zhou Li's fingertips slid across her spine, as if feathers were stirring her nerves.
Seeing that he didn't move, Lu Rong moved closer. A sweet fragrance seemed to overwhelm Zhou Li. His Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't control himself.
Lu Rong hummed softly, her white fingers clutching at his hair, her whole body trembling, her once lucid thoughts beginning to become confused, especially as the soft fabric was torn apart by his open lips and thrown to the side.
The hot breath fell on her upper body without any hindrance. She was covered in sweat, but was soaked by the water in the bathtub.
"Have you washed it clean?" Zhou Li asked in a hoarse voice, his nose close to her ear.
Lu Rong didn't feel that he washed her: "No, it's not clean."
Her whole body was completely uncovered, while he was fully clothed. Lu Rong was not to be outdone and pulled off his clothes, revealing his muscular chest.
She placed her palm on him and could feel his violently beating heart.
His heart was beating so fast.
Zhou Li held her hand and sank into the water: "If you dislike me, I will wash it myself."
He gently bit her plump and shiny earlobe, and his breath was so hot that it seemed to melt her.
The way he looked at her was so hot that it made her face hot.
Lu Rong wanted to wash him clean, but Zhou Li's forehead was covered with sweat. There was a fanatical desire in his eyes, as if the whirlpool could completely suck the person in his arms in.
Lu Rong was so moved by his gaze that she couldn't even pretend. She wanted to kiss him, and when she lowered her head to touch him, Zhou Li stepped back, preventing her lips from touching him.
Zhou Li held her face with one hand, his eyebrows tinged with color: "I didn't say you could kiss me."
Lu Rong's nose tip was red, and she started to act badly. Zhou Li's brows tightened, and he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Are you so disgusted?" He bit her ear and picked her up. "Then how are you going to teach me dual cultivation?"
"Zhou Li, don't be like this." Lu Rong couldn't pretend anymore and tried to go down with her legs shaking.
But the next moment she was pressed into the soft quilt, and Zhou Li wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
Lu Rong looked at him aggrievedly, stretched out her hand to push him away, turned over and tried to leave, but a pitch-black tail wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.
Lu Rong bumped into his arms again, her eyes red and her gaze full of lust made Zhou Li's heart tremble slightly.
His tail was wrapped tightly around her waist.
"Lu Rong, how could I let you go?" He whispered, his eyes looking deeply into hers. Only she could belong to him.
So how could he allow her not to want him.
Even though Zhou Li knew she was awake, he still didn't let her go. He just pressed on her and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
Lu Rong felt uncomfortable being entangled, and his body, which had just been mobilized, was now in dire straits.
Her ankles rubbed against the quilt beneath her, and she bent her legs to touch his waist.
Zhou Li grabbed her ankles and lifted her up to look at her delicate white feet. Lu Rong struggled, and her feet pressed directly against his chest.
But she had no strength left in her body, her feet slid down from his chest and pressed down, the tail wrapped around her waist suddenly retracted, and she was completely wrapped in his arms.
Lu Rong was shaking with fear and kept shaking his head: "Wait... wait a minute."
Zhou Li no longer had much patience. He lowered his head and sucked her lips, and the continuous kisses spread down from her collarbone.
The air was burning, and Lu Rong was completely unable to withstand it. He grabbed the hair on the back of his neck tightly with his hands, gasping for breath, and everything in front of him was white.
"Zhou Li...you, don't..." She bit her lip and cried.
Zhou Li saw her tearful face and kissed her eyes: "Speak."
Lu Rong looked at him panting, her eyes were still not very clear, but her sensitive body subconsciously moved closer to him.
Her ear brushed against his lips and she heard him ask in a hoarse voice, "Will you have my child?"
She shook her head, then her face turned red. His tail...
"No, not this!" Lu Rong called out softly.
"How would I know if you don't teach me?" Zhou Li deliberately bullied her. Lu Rong put her hand on her lips and hummed a few times, "No tail, no..."
She begged softly, her voice filled with sobs, and she looked very pitiful.
"What do you want?" He was like a bewitching demon, luring her into the trap step by step.
Lu Rong said not to come out, so she could only hook her body around his and touch him. Zhou Li watched her automatically approach him, and even snuggled in his arms, looking at him as if begging for mercy.
He pressed his lips against her swollen lips: "I will."
Lu Rong didn't know what he meant, she only knew that she was really going to die.
"Bastard, ow..." Her mouth was full of blood from biting herself. Zhou Li was afraid that she would bite herself, so he pressed the back of her neck and continued to kiss her lips.
He sucked away the blood from her lips and teeth bit by bit, and passed the sweet water into her lips and teeth.
Lu Rong swallowed, she vaguely felt that this water should have some other function.
Because she could feel her already dizzy head, she was completely dizzy. She just felt hot and wanted to stick to him. In the end, even her consciousness was controlled by him.
The hot air enveloped her, and other than that, only Zhou Li's breath invaded every inch of her.
The only sound in her ears was his murmur: "Rongrong... my tail is so hot."
He kissed her face and lips with great obsession, wishing he could call her a thousand times.
Lu Rong didn't know how long it had been before she had no strength left to cling to him, and she didn't even have the strength to hum.
His tall nose rubbed against her neck, his palm caressed her abdomen, and he smiled again. His voice was full of desire, and his smile was extremely seductive: "Tired?"
Lu Rong shamelessly bit his collarbone, the back of his neck, and even his Adam's apple, but he only stroked the back of her neck and finally kissed her deeply.
The night gradually darkened, and before she passed out, she vaguely saw that the scales on Zhou Li's chest were bright red, as if they were about to bleed.
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