Chapter 67 Chapter 67 I Like My Brother's Tail
Zhou Li's words sounded pitiful, but his lips directly invaded her lips and began to absorb the wetness and heat from her lips.
Lu Rong stood on tiptoe and met his kiss.
She felt that she was probably a little addicted. How could she kiss Zhou Li so many times in one day and still like him?
She liked the feeling of oppression when he held her and forcefully invaded her lips and teeth. She also liked the way he gently held her lips, sucked, pecked, and even licked them. Every movement would make her soften into a puddle of water.
Zhou Li pressed against her at the door, kissing her until the root of her tongue felt numb and hot. They were both restless, their breaths tangled together. Lu Rong's hands clutched his shoulders, and she was so kissed that she couldn't stand and clung to his arms, her soft body wrapped around him. Every low moan made her ears warm: "My legs are weak..."
Zhou Li chuckled: "Where is it not soft?"
Every part of her is as soft as water.
Feeling teased, Lu Rong bit his lip, but the next moment, the tip of her tongue, which had turned red from being sucked, brushed across the spot she had just bitten: "You are not soft."
Zhou Li had a smile on his lips. He lifted her hips and brought her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her slender ankles dangling, and a pair of pearl-embroidered shoes fell to the ground, like two pink and white camellia flowers that suddenly fell to the ground.
Lu Rong put her arms around his neck and looked at him with wet eyes: "I don't feel sorry for you."
Even as they spoke, their bodies pressed tightly together, their snow-white skin glistening like pearls under the candlelight. He placed his lips next to her ear, "What should I do to make the young lady pity me?"
Lu Rong bit her lip, with a hint of shyness in her eyes, but she still boldly straightened her upper body and moved closer to him: "If you are comfortable serving me, Miss will pity you."
The girl's sweet fragrance instantly enveloped him. Zhou Li's eyes turned red. He opened his lips and gently bit her collarbone, leaving a trail of crimson marks running down her collarbone. "I won't let you go even if you cry."
His fingertips had already untied her belt, and the thin, loose top slipped from her shoulders, all piled up on her arms, emitting a faint fragrance.
Zhou Li bit the thin strap of her dress and pulled it open, letting the last of her spring light into his eyes. He pressed the tip of his nose against the place where her heart beat, and kissed the mark again. His voice was hoarse, as if whispering intimately to her eardrum: "Why do you smell so good every time?"
"I apply perfume every day." Lu Rong is very vain and always makes herself smell good every time she takes a bath.
Snow Ear likes to hold her and smell her.
"Do you like this scent?" Lu Rong asked in a low voice, and as soon as she asked, he kissed her lips hard again.
"So seductive." He couldn't let go. The person in his arms was so fragrant and soft that he wanted to be immersed in her scent.
Zhou Li held her in his arms, conquering the city step by step. Lu Rong's eyes were completely blurred, and her head subconsciously tilted back, almost hitting the door. Zhou Li was quick-witted, supporting the back of her head with his hands, holding her waist tightly, and kissing away the almost voiceless scream from her lips and teeth.
It suddenly rained outside in the middle of the night, and both inside and outside the house were wet.
Sweet, greasy light fell from the doorway onto the bed. In the dim bed curtains, Lu Rong lay on Zhou Li, too tired to even straighten her back. But Zhou Li, meanly, didn't help her. She moved her waist, making her eyes misty. She sobbed and bit his shoulder, "You... bastard..."
"Didn't you say you would ride on my face? Now you're not satisfied?" Zhou Li bent his fingers and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Lu Rong was satisfied, so satisfied that she couldn't breathe.
My waist aches and I have no strength.
He had just let her sit on him on purpose.
Bad snake!
Her eyes were sparkling with water as she glared at him coquettishly. Heat swept through her body, leaving no place cold. Her mouth was dry and her breath was hot as her tongue licked her lips.
"It's so hot." Lu Rong hummed delicately, the sweat on her chin dripping onto Zhou Li's rolling Adam's apple. Her skin was a ripe red, and her eyes had lost all clarity. She rubbed her face against his neck and hummed softly, "Tail, I want your tail." (Reviewers, please make sure it's just a snake's tail!!!! The male protagonist is a snake demon!)
Zhou Li's palms gripped most of her waist. His body was hotter and more uncomfortable than hers. "The tail won't come out easily."
"Brother... I want your tail." She whispered in his ear in a sweet voice, her hot face pressed against his neck, and she stretched out the last syllable, "I like your tail, give it to me..."
A sticky voice rang in his ears, wrapped in fragrance. Zhou Li felt that he was going crazy because of her torture. His reason had been completely conquered by her words.
A long black tail grew out and directly replaced Zhou Li's hand to wrap around her slender and tight waist.
The cool long tail pressed against her hot skin. Lu Rong sighed comfortably and hummed in a low voice: "It's so cool, I like it."
She reached out to grab his tail, held the tip of the tail in her small palm and pressed it against her face, her rosy lips close at hand.
Zhou Li turned over and grabbed her chin, staring at her slightly open lips.
She was beautiful and seductive, and the tip of her scarlet tongue was like another snake's tail beneath her pearly teeth, waiting for his tail to entangle her.
The tip of his tail uncontrollably touched the corner of her lips.
Lu Rong, still unaware of the danger, leaned slightly and kissed the tip of his tail: "Cute tip." (Another note: The male protagonist is a snake demon, and the tail is a snake tail.)
Zhou Li's Adam's apple moved, and he pinched her cheeks, saying in a hoarse voice, "Open your mouth."
Lu Rong opened her mouth obediently, but she couldn't say a word afterwards.
The night grew darker and darker, and by the time she fell asleep exhausted, hugging his snake tail, it was already early the next morning.
Zhou Li touched the corner of her lips and her red lips with his fingertips and kissed them tenderly.
Lu Rong subconsciously pursed her lips, buried her face in his chest, and her hands were still dependently around his waist.
Zhou Li carried her to take a bath, cleaned the messy bed, and then held her and lay down.
Remembering that she had said before that she would apply perfume after taking a bath, I went to her residence on the top floor and took out an unopened box of perfume and patiently applied it to her.
Lu Rong was very tired, but her body still responded, and her feet were still rubbing against him: "It's so hot, the snake's tail is cool..."
Zhou Li didn't expect that after giving her a few beatings, she was still thinking about her tail.
I touched her back with my palm and it felt a little warm. It seemed that she was hot.
Zhou Li lowered the temperature in the room, and his cold tail continued to wrap around her body.
Lu Rong immediately curled up comfortably beside him, moved her head, and pressed it on the tip of his tail.
It was obvious that she really enjoyed hugging the tip of his tail to cool down.
Zhou Li just looked at her, with a soft light in his eyes, as if he was looking at the most beautiful existence in the world. His usually cold and hard heart softened at this moment.
The next moment, Lu Rong almost kicked him down.
Zhou Li quickly dodged, trapped the man's hands, locked them in his arms, with helplessness in his eyes.
He knew that Lu Rong's sleeping posture was always bad.
She slept like this when she was a child. Zhou Li still remembered that he and Lu Rong once lived under the same roof.
One day, there was a loud thunder and heavy rain. Lu Rong's parents were not at home. Zhou Li was reading a sword manual in the room when he suddenly remembered that there was a little sister living under this roof.
He had been wandering around for many years and knew that many little girls were afraid of thunder.
So that night he walked to Lu Rong's door as if possessed, knocked on it, and then heard a suppressed crying voice.
"Who is it?"
"I'm Zhou Li." He responded coldly, "Your father asked me to come and see you."
The next moment the door was opened, and then a small body rushed into his arms, hugged him and immediately burst into tears: "Brother, I'm so scared!"
She was so scared that she didn't even wear shoes. Zhou Li's skinny body made it difficult for him to lift her, but he still carried her to the bed steadily.
Xiao Lurong hugged him tightly, burying his head in his arms, looking like a shivering little animal.
Zhou Li could only cover her ears and say awkwardly that it was okay.
It rained for a long time that night, and Lu Rong never let go of him since she hugged him, even when she fell asleep.
So that night he lay in her pink quilt, and she kicked him several times and slapped him in the face.
He had no choice but to hold her hands and feet in his arms and sleep with her all night.
Although she kicked me off the bed the next day.
But Zhou Li could still remember that that night was the most comfortable sleep he had ever had.
Some feelings are always hidden for a long time during the long years, and only at a certain moment can we recall the difference at that time.
Just like now, she was locked in his arms, like a little doll, and could only sleep in his arms.
He stroked her back with his palm, listening to her long breathing. The fragrance of her body permeated the air and seeped into his body bit by bit.
He really liked this moment. Every time Lu Rong was completely in his arms, he felt the reality that he was with her.
He held the soft fragrance in his arms, closed his eyes and entered the spiritual sea to practice.
The murderous aura in his spiritual sea has faded a lot in recent days, and the sharp swords floating above him are disappearing, which is a bit strange.
He thought that perhaps it was Lu Rong's presence that alleviated some of the anger in his heart.
However, changes in the spiritual sea generally lead to many changes, such as spiritual power and cultivation.
His cultivation has stagnated during this period, perhaps because the demonic fire in his body has become increasingly vigorous, affecting his cultivation.
The demonic fire in his body had reached a point where he felt it was going to get out of control.
Just like those people in the demon world.
He had a premonition that those people in the demon world would not let him go.
The person behind Cheng Liu will not stop until he gets what he wants.
Zhou Li thought of Ye Tang, and wondered how they could find the remaining soul of the goddess.
However...they are probably not the only two who want to know about the remaining soul of the goddess.
As soon as he thought of it, the sharp sword floating above him suddenly became murderous.
Zhou Li ignored it and began to concentrate on his cultivation.
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Lu Rong was awakened by the cold. She shuddered and opened her eyes dazedly. Before she saw anything, she smelled the scent of Zhou Li.
She raised her head slightly and saw Zhou Li's face with his eyes closed, which looked a little more seductive and evil than when he was wet last night.
Her sleepy head slowly realized that she had seduced Zhou Li last night.
Then Zhou Li ate her up completely without any hesitation.
She could still feel the tip of her tongue entangled in his tail, and her ears suddenly felt hot.
Lu Rong coldly pulled the quilt over herself and Zhou Li, then lay in his arms and looked at him intently.
This was the first time she woke up earlier than Zhou Li, so it was also the first time she saw Zhou Li sleeping peacefully beside her.
There is no flaw in the face, every part of it is exquisite and beautiful.
His tall nose cast a shadow under the light and shadow, and this face has been his trademark since he was a child.
Lu Rong couldn't help it, and her fingertips gently touched the bridge of his nose, and slid down to his lips like playing on a slide.
The place where we kissed many times last night.
Her fingertips touched his chin. When Zhou Li kissed her last night, his chin rubbed against her. It didn't feel itchy, but it felt very nice. She didn't know if he had a beard.
People who practice Taoism can probably grow as long as they want.
She muttered to herself, looking at the Adam's apple on his white neck, where she could still see fine teeth marks.
Lu Rong reached out and touched it, and she knew that it was bitten out by her.
But there was only this tiny mark on Zhou Li's slender white neck. She lowered her eyes and looked at the red kiss mark on her body and felt it was unfair.
She also wanted to plant little strawberries for him.
Lu Rong raised her head and carefully approached the side of his neck, sucking on it for a long time but there was no movement.
Puzzled, she touched the slightly red spot on his face and muttered, "Why is it useless?" Could it be that he has a thicker skin?
The next moment, Zhou Li's arms grabbed her waist tightly. Zhou Li opened his eyes slightly and saw the panic in her eyes.
Lu Rong turned around and wanted to run away with the quilt, but Zhou Li immediately pulled her back and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I didn't do anything." She looked around guiltily.
Instead, the voice of the system sounded in my mind.
[Host, since your fourth mission failed and the system repair has stalled, you need to continue to complete the side mission - discover the male protagonist's secret about you.]
Lu Rong: “?” He still has secrets about her?
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