Chapter 59 Chapter 59 This person wants a name (the next five...
Lu Rong glanced at Zhou Li suspiciously, then propped up her upper body and poked his face with her hand: "What are you doing?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Li opened his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were clear. It seemed that she didn't sleep, but went to the spiritual sea to practice!
Lu Rong was very suspicious whether Zhou Li was sexually apathetic.
Why can he practice while lying with her? Is she not attractive enough, or is he not useful enough?
Lu Rong pretended to lift her hair carelessly and shrunk her shoulders, causing her collar to slip off her shoulders, revealing half of her collarbone and shoulder, on which a few mottled red marks could be seen.
Zhou Li's gaze fixed on that spot, then he looked into her eyes, a smile on his face. "I remember you said you were in pain everywhere."
Lu Rong lay back down, half-closed his eyes, and buried half of his face in the pillow depressedly: "It hurts everywhere."
Lu Rong buried her face in the pillow and asked him in a deliberately muffled voice, "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"
Zhou Li didn't expect that she would chase him away: "You want to chase me away right after we slept together?"
[I'm not interested in dual cultivation with you anymore! You frigid man!]
"This bed is too small. I don't have enough space to sleep." Lu Rong deliberately stretched out his hands and feet to form a 'big' shape, and deliberately pushed Zhou Li out of the bed with his hands and feet.
Zhou Li stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, hugging her tightly, as if he wanted to press her into his bones.
Lu Rong felt the hand pressing on her waist, moving up along her spine, with a cool touch that made her feel numb.
Zhou Li asked in a low voice: "Isn't this enough sleep for me?"
"Not enough." Lu Rong smiled and tried to get out of his arms, but Zhou Li held her down tightly.
"So, you're no longer interested after sleeping with me once?" Zhou Li pinched her ear and asked dissatisfiedly.
Lu Rong snorted: "Not interested anymore."
Seeing her stubborn look, Zhou Li bent down and kissed her lips. Lu Rong was angry but she didn't forget to pout her lips even after being kissed.
[It's his business if he can't do it, and it's my business if I like kissing, hehe.]
Lu Rong was muttering to herself, which made Zhou Li kiss her even harder. She pushed him against the pillow and kissed him again and again. Both of them seemed to be addicted to it. Lu Rong's cheeks flushed from the kisses and she couldn't breathe.
Zhou Li stared at the moisture on her lips, which were as moist as if coated with fruit honey. He lowered his head and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue.
Lu Rong was already dizzy, forgetting everything she had just been thinking about. She panted and asked, "Aren't you going to practice dual cultivation tonight?"
"Doesn't it hurt?" Zhou Li thought about how she felt like she was dying last night.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Rong whispered, then realized she was being too hypocritical. She reached out and pushed him down, sitting on top of him. "Don't ask."
She is as gifted as he is, so she will definitely recover quickly.
"If you want to do it, do it. If not, go back and sleep." Lu Rong sat on him, with red eyes and a fierce look on his face, which made people feel itchy.
Zhou Li pushed her down and bit her lips again: "I want it more than you do."
Compared to the chaos of last night, they were both sober and passionate tonight. Zhou Li held her in his arms and kissed her countless times. This time was different from last night. He truly felt that Lu Rong was not indulging because she was being controlled.
She was very happy, her whole body softened as she lay in his arms, her slender arms wrapped around his neck, and she would obediently bring her lips to his, letting him kiss her.
Zhou Li had seen Lu Rong in many ways, angry, happy, annoyed, or shy, but every time he saw this charming look, he would lose control.
Even if there were no estrus and noctogamous flowers, his and her nights would still be entangled.
Zhou Li wished he could touch her heart and feel the rhythm of her heart beating for him.
The sweat from the two of them soaked Lu Rong's forehead and skin, and every pore opened up with his extremely excited body.
A low moan, so soft that it seemed as if it might squeeze out water, emerged from her throat, intermittently in the sweet air.
She felt like she was drowning in the water, and Zhou Li was her only piece of driftwood. She kept hugging him tightly, and she was tossed and turned in the waves.
All the senses became extremely sensitive in the extreme pleasure, and even the bodies trembled at every touch.
"Lu Rong, will you come to see me after you go back?" Lu Rong finally heard Zhou Li ask her in a low voice.
Lu Rong didn't understand what he meant by asking this question, as they met every day.
She could only nod continuously: "See you all the time."
Zhou Li's eyes understood her thoroughly, and he kissed the breath from her lips without saying a word.
The night sky swayed slightly, causing Lu Rong's hairband hanging by the bed to sway violently as well.
Until the daybreak, Lu Ronglei's fingers became limp, and her hands pressed against the pillow. He held them tightly, kissed her fingertips, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice: "Rongrong."
Lu Rongcheng was bullied into a useless fish. He lay there, trying hard to raise his middle finger.
She suddenly remembered that it would take seven days to form a blood contract. She thought it was exaggerated at the time, but now she realized that this was her limit, but not Zhou Li's limit.
He didn't make a blood pact with her because he was really afraid that she would die!
The next time she actively seduces this tireless beast, Zhou Li will take her last name! Zhou Li kissed the corners of her flushed eyes, and not yet tired, he wrapped his tail around her, dipping the tip of his tail into the wet heat. He held her and looked at her quietly.
He gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips: "Lu Rong, even if I'm gone, don't like anyone else. Only like me, only me."
Lu Rong hummed unconsciously, rubbed her face against his neck, opened her lips and bit his neck, pursed her lips, and said unconsciously that it was not tasty.
Zhou Li laughed when he saw her long, curled eyelashes. The beautiful girl's face was so soft that it made his heart beat faster.
Fortunately, she belongs to him.
*
The next day, Lu Rong woke up in the afternoon. There was no one beside him, but Bing Cleavage was there.
"Rongrong, you're awake!" Bing Lie immediately flew up and pointed a long sword in front of her.
"Why... do you call me Rongrong?" Lu Rong was puzzled and poked the hilt of the sword.
After poking her, she thought that Zhou Li and Bing Lie had synaesthesia.
He immediately withdrew his hand and flexed his fingers.
"The master calls you Rongrong. The master and I are one, so I also want to call you Rongrong."
The corners of Lu Rong's lips twitched, and she thought, Zhou Li called her Madam on the bed, so would Bing Lie also call her Madam?
"You are not allowed to learn from Zhou Li." Lu Rong taught it.
"Okay Rongrong." Binglie spoke in the same way as Zhou Li.
Lu Rong sat up and put the hair that was scattered in front of her back: "Where is your master?"
"The master has gone out to buy you beautiful clothes and delicious food."
"Huh? Your master told you?" Lu Rong asked curiously.
Bingzhe transformed into a human form and sat cross-legged on the bed: "No, I know everything the master is thinking. In fact, I am the roundworm in the master's stomach."
"Then tell me secretly, has your master ever scolded me in his heart?"
"Of course, he said you were noisy and that he couldn't calm down. He also said you were a seductive fairy who he couldn't refuse." Bing Lie said seriously, "Oh, he also said you were a cocky young lady."
Lu Rong was overjoyed. Zhou Li’s psychological activities were indeed very complicated and interesting.
She thought about the time when she saw his heartfelt comments, the love and heartbreak that suddenly popped up, and the yellow hearts that popped up.
Zhou Li is really a reserved person.
"And he's been very happy lately. The master hasn't smiled like this in a long time."
Lu Rong felt that Bing Lie had a human-machine feel similar to the butler in a domineering president's novel, and couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, why are you so cute? Much cuter than your master." Lu Rong poked his face. Zhou Li looked like this when he was a child, with a pretty face. Even when he was not smiling, people could not take their eyes off him. When he smiled, he was like a flower blooming.
"So you're actually saying the master is cute, because I look exactly like the master."
Bingchuang then leaned over to her ear and said, "Oh, the master also likes to say you are cute."
Lu Rong's whole body tensed up. Zhou Li wanted to say it was cute, but he wanted to stir it up!
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Li walked in. He saw her and Binglie sitting together, closed the door, and called Binglie back.
There were only two of them left in the room. Lu Rong sat and looked at him. Thinking about how she and Zhou Li slept together again last night, she felt inexplicably embarrassed.
It was just like the awkwardness she felt after she and Zhou Li kissed for the first time.
They looked like a familiar but reserved young couple.
"Well, um, I slept for quite a long time." Lu Rong scratched his head. When Zhou Li walked to the bed, Lu Rong subconsciously turned away his eyes.
"Maybe you're tired." Zhou Li touched her forehead and withdrew his hand when he felt it was no longer hot.
Every time after having sex with Lu Rong, her body would feel very hot, as if she had a fever. He was worried that the Purifying Bead had not completely purified the evil spirit.
Lu Rong immediately said stubbornly: "I'm not tired! Not tired at all!"
Saying she was tired made her seem a little too inexperienced.
Zhou Li smiled and said, "Indeed, he fell down after kneeling for less than ten times."
Lu Rong's face flushed instantly, and she kicked him: "If you have the guts, kneel down and hit me. Let's see if your knees hurt."
He was so shameless that he grabbed her legs, lifted up her panties, and pulled them up, revealing her fair knees that were still flushed red.
"Sorry, I lost control." Zhou Li also knew how out of control he was last night. "Then you can come next time?"
Lu Rong's face flushed even more deeply, but she wouldn't give in in front of Zhou Li. She stood up arrogantly, "I'll do it if I want to. Next time, I'm going to ride on your face!"
She shouted loudly, and after she finished shouting, she found that Zhou Li's eyes were fixed on her collar. She looked down and saw that her collar was open, revealing the mottled red marks inside.
She put her hand on her collar, kicked the quilt over him, and hurriedly got off the bed. Before leaving, she didn't forget to curse him: "You beast!"
After saying that, she took the new clothes that Zhou Li had just placed aside and walked over angrily to change clothes.
Zhou Li sat on the bed and looked at her back: "I'll remember what you said just now."
Lu Rong popped his head out from behind the screen and said fiercely, "I won't reward you. Humph, dream on."
After she said that, she pulled Hong Wen's head back.
Zhou Li couldn't help laughing. How could he be so arrogant and yet so cowardly?
After Lu Rong changed her clothes, she planned to comb her hair, but while combing her hair, she found that her headband was missing again.
The pervert Zhou Li always takes away her little peach blossom headband.
She turned to look at Zhou Li, who was bending over to put away the clothes she had just taken off, and stretched out her hand: "Give me back my little peach blossom headband!"
Zhou Li walked in front of her: "Extend your hand."
Lu Rong stretched out her hand, and then an exquisite ebony box appeared in her palm. She opened it and saw several neatly arranged hairbands inside. They were all very beautiful and in the colors that Lu Rong liked.
"Change it." Zhou Li's tone was not one of negotiation, and he had no intention of handing over the hairband at all.
Lu Rong recalled the scene last night when his wrists were tied up with a headband and pressed on top of his head. He lowered his head, traced her wrist, and gently bit the headband open.
I bit my lip, thinking that I wouldn’t be able to use it even if I took it back, so I could only say, “You are not allowed to use it for anything else!!!”
Zhou Li was puzzled: "Huh? What can you do?"
Lu Rong suddenly felt that he was filthy and said directly: "You can't do anything."
Sitting in front of the dressing table with a new headband in hand, she looked at the headband Zhou Li gave her and knew it was expensive.
She suddenly thought of the bag of gold bars that Zhou Li took out, and suddenly realized that his wife had saved them all for her to spend.
He had called him a miser before.
Lu Rong felt a little guilty in her heart, and then she happily tossed all the beautiful hair into her own.
By the time she had eaten and drunk her fill, dusk had fallen outside.
"I'm going back." Lu Rong looked at the sunset in the sky. "I don't know how Ye Tang and the others are doing."
"They're all fine." Zhou Li stood with her, holding Bing Lie in front of him. "Why are you so worried about others?"
"What do you mean by others? Once we meet, we are friends."
"Then I am also your friend?" Zhou Li looked at her. After returning to Xuanyang Sect, Zhou Li knew that according to Lu Rong's personality, she would definitely keep a distance from him.
Lu Rong probably didn't expect him to ask this question. He hesitated for a long time before uttering a weak, "No way."
"What is that?" Zhou Li pressed on.
Lu Rong thought, it’s over, it’s over, this guy is going to ask for a name.
"It's so late, let's go back quickly." After saying that, she flew away on her sword first. Zhou Li looked at her back as she left in a panic, and he knew in his heart that Lu Rong was trying to cheat again.
Zhou Li's lips curled up slightly. It seemed that if he didn't do something, he would just be the man she could practice dual cultivation with.
Zhou Li followed Yu Jian and Lu Rong watched him approach, thinking that Zhou Li would continue to question him, but he just said, "Be careful."
"Huh?" Then a leaf hit her face. She reached out to tear the leaf off, and saw Zhou Li's indifferent gaze. She said thank you awkwardly.
Zhou Li nodded lightly, then walked forward a few meters, leaving Lu Rong with only his tall and cold back.
Lu Rong: “?” It wasn’t like this when I coaxed her last night!
She was walking slowly behind, while Zhou Li was slowly gaining distance in front, but he estimated her speed in his mind and knew that she would not be able to arrive by tomorrow.
He could only step back and lift her onto his sword: "Why are you so slow?"
Lu Rong chuckled: "I'm just that slow."
Zhou Li also realized that she was deliberately taking so long to let him come back and pick her up.
I reached out and pressed her head, she was very petty.
"Lu Rong." He looked at her, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself. He wanted to ask her if she would go to Wuhuijian again after returning.
But considering her personality, she would probably say something ambiguous.
The previous sentence was already annoying enough.
He didn't want to hear the second sentence.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Rong asked, "What?"
"Go back and practice your sword skills well." Zhou Li's words made Lu Rong's pounding heart turn into a desire to kill him.
Lu Rong smiled: "Goodbye."
She went straight back to her sword and disappeared in a flash. Zhou Li thought that she still needed some stimulation to run fast.
After the two returned to Xuanyang Sect, Zhou Li sent Lu Rong back to Zhuiyu Pavilion and went back. Lu Rong didn't even have time to ask him if she could go to see him at night.
"Why are you running so fast?" Lu Rong curled her lips, but ignored him. Instead, she called out to Xue Er, "Xue Er, I'm back."
"Rongrong, you're back." Xue'er walked out of her room, looking a little unhappy.
Lu Rong hurried over and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, maybe I slept too long." Xue Er stretched, "I was so bored when you were not around. I slept every day."
"Then I'm back." Lu Rong hugged her, "You've lost a lot of weight."
"Maybe I'm eating alone and only eat carrots." Xue Er looked at her, "Rong Rong, where did you and Jian Zun go?"
"We went to Lingyun City and met a flower demon and a butterfly demon there." Lu Rong walked back into the house. "That flower demon was the transformed Ye Tanghua. Do you know Ye Tanghua?"
Xue Er shook her head. Lu Rong took a sip of tea and sat down, picking up the paintbrush: "I'll draw it for you, and you'll know it next time."
Lu Rong was always quick at drawing, and soon Xue Er saw a purple flower similar to a crabapple. "Her flowers are purple and smell like purple grapes, and the petals melt in your mouth as soon as you put them in your mouth."
"This flower looks so dangerous." Xue'er whispered.
"Yes, she is really dangerous!" Lu Rong felt that Ye Tang was mean and sinister whenever he thought of her.
"Rongrong, you met a lot of people after you went out." Xue'er looked at her with uneasiness in her eyes.
Lu Rong hugged her tightly and said seriously: "Xue Er, you are not a friend, you are my family, don't be jealous of others."
"I know. That's not what you say when you're jealous." Xue Er said, imitating Lu Rong's previous words, "You are not allowed to play with others. You can only play with me, otherwise I will be unhappy."
When Lu Rong heard her say this, she thought of her own damn possessiveness. She was particularly possessive of her things.
She covered Xue Er's mouth with her hand and said, "Stop talking."
Xue Er nodded quickly, and Lu Rong withdrew his hand. He thought that he had not yet gone to see Qiu Ling, and he didn't know whether Qiu Ling was injured or not when he was in Nan'an City.
"I'll go find Qiu Ling. If you're too tired, go back and rest." Lu Rong stood up hurriedly and ran out.
It was already night, but she didn't forget to say to Xue Er, "I might sleep with Qiu Ling. You don't have to wait for me. Go to bed early!"
Xue Er looked at her back as she left happily, and fell to the ground a little exhausted, with a surge of heat in her body again.
Xue'er returned to her room with difficulty, took out a dagger and cut a few bloody marks on her legs to calm herself down. She took out a bottle of drowsy medicine, poured a few pills into her mouth, swallowed them, and lay down.
She looked at the ceiling, her hands clenched tightly. "We can't cause trouble for Rongrong. Just hold on for a few more days, the estrus period will definitely pass."
The medicine took effect quickly and Xue'er closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Lu Rong went directly to Qiu Ling's residence. When she opened the door, she saw Qiu Ling tinkering with a pile of scrap metal. There was a book next to him, which he was reading very seriously and attentively.
He didn't even notice her coming in.
Lu Rong walked cautiously behind her, wanting to see what good things she was tinkering with, and saw the words "Repair of the Broken Sword" on the page.
She suddenly remembered that in Nan'an City, Qiu Ling's sword broke into pieces when it resisted the divine power in the illusion.
"Oh, why can't it be repaired?" Qiu Ling pushed everything on the table to the ground in frustration, supported his forehead in frustration, and slammed the table hard.
Lu Rong felt a little depressed and bent down to pick up the things she had dropped on the ground. Qiu Ling was startled when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared. When he saw it was Lu Rong, his eyes lit up instantly: "Rongrong, you're back!"
"When did you come back!" Qiu Ling swept away his previous irritability and depression and became happy again.
Lu Rong picked up all her things on the ground: "I just came back, and then I came to find you."
Qiu Ling pulled her to sit down: "Where did you go later? Were you hurt?"
She pulled Lu Rong around and looked around: "Why do I feel that your breasts are bigger?"
Lu Rong: “……?”
"No! What nonsense are you talking about?" She quickly retracted her chest, wondering if Zhou Li had made it bigger.
"Why do I feel like you're feeling guilty?" Qiu Ling's gossiping ability is always so strong.
Lu Rong pretended to be calm: "Why should I feel guilty? What could possibly happen between me and Zhou Li?"
"You and Sword Master have both practiced spiritual cultivation!" Qiu Ling's voice unconsciously rose a few degrees, and Lu Rong covered her mouth with her hand.
"Louder your voice." Lu Rong lowered his voice, his arm around her neck. "Do you want to tell the entire Xuanyang Sect what Zhou Li and I did?"
Qiu Ling hummed twice in understanding, and Lu Rong finally let go of her mouth and pointed at her in a warning tone, "Stop talking."
Her ears were red and she was extremely nervous. It was like the feeling of being in love too early and afraid of being discovered by others.
Moreover, it would be more accurate to say that she and Zhou Li had two affairs, one of which was initiated by herself.
She didn't have any other feelings in Lingyun City and could even walk hand in hand with Zhou Li.
But as soon as she returned to Xuanyang City, she thought that the whole Xuanyang City knew that she and Zhou Li had been sworn enemies for many years. If they saw her and Zhou Li holding hands, she would wish she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Qiu Ling was also curious: "You and Sword Master..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Rong quickly denied it subconsciously: "Nothing happened!"
When Qiu Ling saw her biting her lip, he knew that Lu Rong was feeling guilty.
She reached out and pinched Lu Rong's face, staring into her eyes: "Tell me, did you sleep with Jian Zun?"
"No..." She wanted to deny it, but Qiu Ling gave her a look and she backed off. She pursed her lips and finally said with a desperate struggle, "No!"
Even though Qiu Ling was her best friend, Lu Rong didn't tell her because she thought of Zhou Li's reputation as the Sword Master of Xuanyang Sect.
"Ah, really not." Qiu Ling was a little disappointed, looking at Lu Rong with a look of disapproval, "Why are you so useless? You haven't even taken down the Sword Master yet, can't you use your beauty to seduce him a little bit?"
Lu Rong looked at her speechlessly: "Do you think it's him who will be tempted, or me?"
Qiu Ling looked at Lu Rong and sighed softly, "That's right, you can never resist temptation."
But then he thought about it and felt something was wrong: "Wouldn't this just be a good way to pounce on Sword Master? After all, Sword Master would never refuse you."
Lu Rong didn't expect the topic to end here again: "Then I reject him."
Lu Rong didn't want to talk about this anymore: "Stop talking about it, or I'll go back."
"Okay, okay," Qiu Ling didn't dare to offend this little ancestor. "My mother made some honey cakes this afternoon. I used ice magic to suppress them and planned to send some to Xue Er. Now that you're here, I'll bring some back for you. If you're on your way, you can also send some to Jian Zun."
Qiu Ling stood up and went out to get it. Lu Rong took the book from her desk, flipped through several pages, and then looked at the scrap metal on the desk. She took one of the pieces and could still see the words "Gu Wu" on it.
This was the name she and Qiu Ling gave to her sword at that time.
I didn't expect it to break.
Her fingertips touched the sword blade, and she felt very sad. Qiu Ling came in with sweet cakes and saw Lu Rong holding the broken pieces of his sword. He laughed and said, "I'm tired of using this sword. It's time to change it."
"A-Ling, I know you're sad." Lu Rong gathered up the broken sword fragments. "Don't worry, I'll fix it for you."
"I've studied it for a long time, but it's useless." Qiu Ling sat beside her and stuffed a piece of sweet cake into his mouth. "My father has helped me look it up."
"But Gu Wu helped you block it once, which is a great achievement." Qiu Ling put his arm around her shoulders. "It's a pity that I can't find the sword tassel you gave me last time."
"Ah Ling, just because everyone else can't do it doesn't mean Zhou Li can't." Lu Rong was very determined. Holding the food box filled with sweet cakes and Qiu Ling's broken sword, he said seriously, "If it doesn't work, I will give you a sword like Gu Wu's."
She left after she finished speaking. Qiu Ling looked at her back and muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like Lu Rong has this sense of pride that if she's not good enough, her partner must be very good."
She felt like she was obsessed with gossip.
Before Lu Rong went to Wuhuijian, he sent a message to Zhou Li first.
Zhou Li was sitting in Wuhui Tower practicing when he felt the jade token light up. He opened his eyes and took it to see the message Lu Rong sent him.
Lu Xiaorong: My legs hurt a little, and I don't have any medicine to apply. Can I come find you? (Looking eagerly)
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