Chapter 82 Chapter 82 So Wild, So Love
Zhou Li drank the water in the cup without hesitation. He wanted to see what Lu Rong wanted.
Lu Rong watched him finish the tea mixed with the true words water, and was secretly delighted.
Oh wow, drink it, drink it.
Zhou Li saw her arched brows and knew she was secretly happy. He touched her cheek with his palm and asked, "Why are you so happy when I drink a sip of water?"
"No, no." Lu Rong held his face guiltily and kissed him fiercely like a puppy.
Zhou Li laughed out loud at the kiss. He reached out and pinched her mouth, his eyes burning with passion, but his voice was low: "Are you addicted to kissing?"
Lu Rong hummed, blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly when they met his long eyelashes. Her pupils were clear and bright, which made Zhou Li's heart soften.
He released her lips and nudged them, giving them a light peck. Lu Rong pursed her lips and asked softly, "No one's here tonight, right?"
"What do you want to say?" Zhou Li couldn't see what was on her mind. He stroked the back of her neck with his palm, and Lu Rong felt a tingling electric current running through the back of her neck.
She wrapped her legs around his thin waist and threw herself on him: "I want to sleep with you."
Seeing her presumptuous look, Zhou Li slid the hand that was pressing on the back of her neck down and suddenly grabbed her waist. Lu Rong was lifted up by him with one hand.
"How many times do you want to sleep?" Zhou Li reached out and poured another glass of water. Lu Rong saw that he wanted to drink again and was not afraid at all.
"You can sleep as many times as you want."
Zhou Li's lips curled up, and his eyes, filled with a majesty that made her legs weaken, said, "If you dare to cry and curse again tonight, I will punish you severely."
Lu Rong's whole body tensed up when he saw this, and he subconsciously wanted to run away, but how could he escape when he was in the tiger's mouth?
Zhou Li held her waist tightly, drank the water in the cup, lowered his head and kissed her lips. His lips and teeth were pushed apart, and the warm water flowed into her lips and teeth, and went down her throat. Before she could swallow it, the water dripped down the corners of her lips, wetting a small area of her collar. Zhou Li opened his lips, and the tip of his tongue swept away the water stains at the corners of her lips, leaving behind the hot residual warmth, and then he went in again along the smooth gap between her lips, gently hooking her tender tongue and entangling it.
Lu Rong thought it was over, she would never drink this water.
Her lips were filled with his scent, and with an unbreakable possession, he licked her lips and teeth, pulling at their breath and saliva.
Lu Rong couldn't breathe. His white hands tightly grasped the clothes on his shoulders. He tried to push his lips open with the tip of his tongue, but he bit it lightly and hooked it into his hot lips.
Lu Rong seemed to have found a new place. She opened her lips and held his upper lip. The tip of her hot and numb tongue pressed against his sharp teeth and rubbed them. She then tilted her face forward a little further, trying to imitate him and use the tip of her tongue to push into his throat.
But her tongue was still too short, so she could only helplessly hold it in her mouth and tease it fiercely again, while she let out a soft moan for mercy.
This kiss was deeper and hotter than any they had ever had before, as if their souls were connected within their lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was a flame that burned both of their bodies.
The blood began to boil, and the flames of desire flowed out, quickly spreading from the skin of the two people touching each other.
Lu Rong's eyes were blurred by the kiss, her waist was as soft as water, and she couldn't sit still under his palm. She supported her neck with her hands and raised it into a beautiful arc.
Zhou Li looked down at her, as if she was about to give up. His nose touched the snowy ground under her collar, and he laughed deeply, "No more?"
"No," Lu Rong said stubbornly, her breathing unstable. She felt her collarbone being bitten and groaned softly, "It hurts..."
The ears of those who heard it felt numb.
Zhou Li felt that the small table could not bear much, so he carried her body directly to the bed.
Zhou Li leaned over and took off the red hairpin from her head. Lu Rong clung to his arms, her lips wrapped around his rolling Adam's apple. The tip of her tongue, like a pen tip, swept down along his rolling Adam's apple, then up again, finally gently biting it. Like a pitiful child, she whimpered and called out to him, "Zhou Li, it hurts."
Zhou Li held her chin, stared at her flushed face, and gently kissed the corner of her red eye: "Where does it hurt?"
There was no part of Lu Rong that didn't feel uncomfortable. She felt like there was a ball of fire in her body, burning her whole body and making her feel uncomfortable.
She didn't know what to say, so she just reached out and pulled up the hem of her skirt, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender legs.
Zhou Li didn't expect that she was not wearing any underpants, and there was nothing covering her under her skirt.
His palm gripped her restless calf, leaving a pink and white circle.
"Why aren't you wearing any underpants?" Zhou Li's voice was very tense.
"It's so hot, I don't want to wear anything." Lu Rong has a lot of clothes that he doesn't wear when he is alone.
Zhou Li thought of the last time she was alone and took off her top because it was too hot, leaving only a thin bellyband, and his eyes darkened a little.
"Only a person can dress like this." Zhou Li's words were gentle, but every movement seemed to want to swallow her into his stomach.
Both of them were fully clothed, but the area underneath was in disarray. Lu Rong's red lips were open, like a drowning fish, unable to breathe. Her fingertips were clutching his arm, and her entire body was flushed red.
Her mind was blank, her whole body was tense and trembling, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
Zhou Li took off all the clothes, and their skin pressed against each other, both of them feeling hot.
"Zhou Li... want..." She bit her lip, but was pushed away by his fingers again.
"I will bite it through." Zhou Li's forehead was covered with sweat. He held her waist, his eyes filled with heat and ruthlessness.
He pressed her head with his big palm, letting her head bump into his palm. When it bumped into him, he lowered his head and kissed her wet eyelashes: "What do you want?"
"Tail." Even though Lu Rong was feeling hot all over because of Ye Tanghua, he still remembered his mission.
When Zhou Li heard her say that, he immediately understood her intention. The corners of his lips curled up: "What do you want to do?"
"Want to follow the tail...double..." Before she could finish her words, Zhou Li slapped her buttocks hard, "Who taught you this?"
Lu Rong's body tensed up after being hit, and Zhou Li's breathing became heavier. He rubbed the place where he had hit her just now to make her relax a little.
Lu Rong twisted her waist and looked at him with watery eyes: "You don't like it."
"I don't like it." He bit her neck, his voice hoarse, "Don't make such requests."
"You can't satisfy me." Lu Rong pursed her lips and looked at him. She stretched out her foot to kick him away, but he grabbed her ankle first and pulled her directly under him.
Lu Rongman's brows knitted tightly together: "No."
Zhou Li pressed against her and kissed her deeply like a hungry wolf, as if he wanted to devour her and merge her into his body. But in the end, he just pressed against her brow, looked at her unfocused pupils and said, "It will be very uncomfortable to practice dual cultivation with a beast form."
"Will you hurt me?" She didn't even know what she was saying. After she finished speaking, she entangled him like a vine, "Then hurt me... Zhou Li."
Zhou Li's heartbeat reached its peak at this moment. He looked at her silently for a long time, and finally leaned against her heart and kissed her again and again.
Ever since Zhou Li knew that he was a monster, he knew that no one in Xuanyang Sect would like a monster.
But now he knew very well that Lu Rong would like it.
She likes him.
A thick, long snake tail grew out, climbing up along her ankles with terrifying momentum.
Once a demon transforms into its original form, the demonic nature in its body will become more intense, and its original desires will increase exponentially.
Zhou Li suppressed his emotions deliberately, but when Lu Rong rashly sat on the long tail, tilted her head back, looked at him with wet eyes, and murmured with her swollen lips: "Brother, hug me..."
He had completely lost his mind.
He finished thinking.
He would kill her.
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Zhou Li dreamed that he had just arrived at Xuanyang Sect as a child. At that time, he observed everything about Xuanyang Sect carefully.
Including the always noisy Lu Rong.
In his eyes, Lu Rong was a spoiled child. She always had a milky scent on her body. Every time she approached him, she would first smell the milky scent, and then her smiling face.
She would curiously ask him what his name was, how old he was, and how he was picked up by her father.
I believe everything he says. He is so stupid and easy to deceive.
During that time, he was seriously injured and could not maintain his human form for long. He turned into his original form and hid in the bushes. She accidentally met him and he bit her ankle lightly, which made her cry loudly.
He lied to her and said that being bitten by a snake would kill her.
She ran to his room in the middle of the night, crying and asking him to teach her how to write a suicide note, but after she had written the beginning of the letter, she fell asleep on the table.
Zhou Li looked at the words on the paper, 'After I die, remember to choose the food I like to eat as tribute' and couldn't help laughing.
He knew that people have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but in those past years, he felt for the first time what joy was.
It was as if he now understood what love was among love, hate, anger and ignorance.
Zhou Li opened his eyes and saw thousands of swords hanging above his spiritual sea, as if shrouded in light.
The sound of the sword was even harsher than before, like a final hurried urgency.
Zhou Li looked at his gloomy spiritual sea expressionlessly, and left directly. When he lowered his eyes, he saw the person sleeping peacefully in his arms.
Zhou Li felt very distressed. She had suffered a lot last night. He stood up and checked her body. Fortunately, he had always prepared medicine and she had felt much better after applying the medicine.
He stroked her head with his palm. Lu Rong murmured in her sleep and moved closer, burying her face in his neck in dependence.
Zhou Li didn't get up either, and just held her and looked at her for several hours.
Until Lu Rong opened his eyes dazedly, his voice was too hoarse to make a sound: "Water..."
She frowned and wanted to move, but her whole body was paralyzed and only her eyelids could move. She looked up in a daze and saw the person looking at her.
Zhou Li brought some water and wanted to feed her, but Lu Rong pursed her lips and refused to drink. Her eyes were red and she looked at everyone with a bit of pitiful charm.
Zhou Li saw her like this and knew what she meant: "It's not the water from last night."
When Lu Rong heard him say that, her eyes widened a little, and she said in a hoarse voice, "You know!"
"Yeah, I know." Zhou Li curled the corners of his lips and nodded.
"Then you still drink!"
Zhou Li couldn't help laughing when he heard her hoarse voice. He chuckled, drank some water, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"I'm afraid I can't satisfy you." Zhou Li teased her.
Lu Rong stretched out his hand to hit him, but he couldn't even lift his hand. He could only bang his head against his chest: "Bad guy, bad guy!"
Zhou Li let her bump into him: "Well, am I broken or are you broken?"
Lu Rong's ears and face turned red. Her mind was filled with the scene between her and Zhou Li last night, and every frame was extremely clear.
So much so that she felt his presence beneath her.
She moved her legs, gasping for breath in pain, then looked at him with tears in her eyes: "It's over, it's my fault!"
She was so cute like this. Zhou Li's heart moved. He held her and kissed her a few times before softening his voice: "It's okay, I've applied the medicine."
Zhou Li touched her brow tenderly again: "Don't do this again in the future. You are suffering too much."
Lu Rong pursed her lips, her eyes sparkled, and her little face was yellow.
【Not uncomfortable, very refreshing! 】
【Last night, Zhou Li was so wild, so loving, so fond of it.】
Zhou Li listened to the voice in his mind again and suspected that he had heard it wrongly.
[I'll come again next time! No, twice!]
Zhou Li was stunned. He really... heard her voice again.
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