Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Bring Her In
Zhou Li placed his fingertips on her skin, pressing the small red mole. Lu Rong's heart and breathing were trembling slightly: "Don't..."
Zhou Li saw her eyes looking at him anxiously with watery glint in them. Instead of retracting his hand, he asked, "Looking for me? Or for something else?"
Zhou Li's eyes fell on her lips. He could see that after a day, the redness and swelling on her lips had disappeared, revealing their original redness.
She had put on lip balm before coming here, and when you get close to her, you can smell a faint floral scent, which makes people want to bite her lips even more.
The bite causes redness, swelling, and water to come out.
Lu Rong's face became hot when he looked at her: "What are you looking at?"
She glared at him in embarrassment. She didn't need to think about it, as he was staring at her mouth just now, he must be thinking about biting his own mouth in his mind.
She subconsciously pursed her lips and cursed in her heart.
【Ahhh, I will never let this beast kiss me again.】
Zhou Li saw that she was furious, her whole body was tense, she suppressed the smile on her lips and lowered her head deliberately.
Lu Rong swallowed nervously.
[No, no, he really wants to kiss me.]
[Stop kissing me!]
【Last time, you kissed me so hard that my legs went limp! 】
This time, Zhou Li couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up.
"What are you laughing at?" Lu Rong saw him laughing, and subconsciously felt that he had heard what she was thinking, and felt a little embarrassed.
Zhou Li didn't answer her, but continued to ask: "So what are you doing here?"
Lu Rong suddenly changed from being arrogant to feeling guilty. She came here to explore his demonic body.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not discover the secret, he was also caught red-handed.
"Can't I come to find you?" Lu Rong asked back fiercely. After all, she would definitely be able to find out what his demon body was by his side.
Zhou Li listened to her inner thoughts, lowered his brows, and looked into her clear eyes.
So she wanted to know her demon body in order to report it to Lu Wen, or was it simply out of curiosity.
Is she going to plot against him too?
"Looking for me?" Zhou Li's eyes grew sharper. He moved closer and closer to her and asked in a low voice, "Did you forget I'm in heat?"
As he spoke, he held her hand tighter, and Lu Rong's chest pressed against his chest.
The soft chest was pressed, and even the heartbeat touched it.
Their lips were so close that it was impossible to tell whose breath it was at such a dangerous distance.
Lu Rong's eyes were wide open, her chest heaving nervously, she stared at him without blinking, her mouth a little dry.
[If you want to kiss me, then kiss me! It's so uncomfortable to have you hanging like this.]
[If you don’t kiss me, I’m going to kiss you!!]
Zhou Li listened to her inner cries, and wanted to raise his head to get closer, but he was still just short of touching her. "Or do you want to help me get through my estrus period?"
Lu Rong felt dizzy from being enveloped by his cold breath, and even thought that they had kissed, but Zhou Li was a torturer, and his touch through the thin air made her heart burn.
Lu Rong was really anxious and finally gritted her teeth and raised her head, wanting to kiss his lips hard and bite his mouth.
But Zhou Li raised his head at the right time, as if he had accidentally avoided the kiss, and even let go of her hand.
Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of loss as if he wanted something but didn't get it. His heart seemed to be grabbed, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
She stared at him for a few seconds, and Zhou Li had already helped her stand up.
"It's very dangerous here." Zhou Li said indifferently, raising his chin slightly and looking outside, "You'd better go back."
Lu Rong didn't expect that he would chase people away, but every time she came, he would take her back, and she was too lazy to argue with him.
She looked at her slender white wrists which were covered with scratches from him and pursed her lips: "My hands are hurt by you."
He looked at her wrist, and the mark on it was indeed a little red.
He grabbed her too hard, and he knew that Lu Rong's skin would easily leave marks. Every time he held her wrist, a circle of marks would be left, and the light red could be seen for three days.
"You always hold my hand tightly." Lu Rong muttered, "No one else does that."
"Who are those others?" Zhou Li looked at her with sharp eyes, and the name on Lu Rong's lips was stuck in his throat.
"Anyway, you've hurt me, so I won't leave." As she said that, she sat directly where Zhou Li had just sat. It was a whole piece of cold jade, and it was cold to the touch of her skin.
It was just right for this slightly hot late spring day. She lay down with her hands on her chest, feeling very peaceful.
There is a faint sense of pretending to be dead and trying to scam someone.
Zhou Li was a little amused when he saw that she was still lying down, and turned to go into the house. Lu Rong watched his back as he left out of the corner of her eye, wondering what he was going to do?
Should I change clothes or take a shower?
Her eyes were darting around, she was hesitating whether to follow and peek, but Zhou Li had already walked out and was walking straight towards her.
"stand up."
"No." Lu Rong glanced at him with her rosy lips, like a scoundrel who would not leave someone else's home.
Zhou Li squatted down and stared at her. Lu Rong was a little scared by his sudden approach.
【What if he suddenly pounces on me and does it to me? 】
[That shouldn't happen. He didn't even kiss me just now. He must be able to control himself!]
Zhou Li was indeed trying his best to restrain himself. His desire wanted to control him at this moment. He wanted to trap her under him, kiss her lips, then suck and bite her neck, all the way down.
But he knew he couldn't do that.
He couldn't have sex with her. He was a demon and she was a human. If he touched her, she would die.
Zhou Li lowered his eyelashes and reached out to hold her hand gently.
"What are you doing?" Lu Rong was on guard when she saw Zhou Li holding her hand and applying the medicine seriously with his eyes downcast.
She was speechless for a moment and hummed in her heart, why is he so considerate?
She was too embarrassed to scold him.
By the time Zhou Li had finished wiping both of her hands, the red marks on her wrists had also disappeared.
He threw the medicine to her: "You can go home now."
He stood up and walked out with the ice crack, apparently not wanting to be alone in a room with her. Lu Rong didn't move for a moment and watched him walk out.
I opened my eyes and looked through the window to see Zhou Li sitting outside, quietly polishing his sword.
He no longer needs to practice sword skills every day. His sword intent has been established, and sitting in the spiritual sea is already practicing sword skills.
But today, perhaps because of Lu Rong's presence, he was restless and did not dare to enter the spiritual sea. He could only look at the peach forest not far away.
"Hey, Zhou Li." Lu Rong's voice came from behind, "Can I ask you a favor?"
Zhou Li turned his head and saw a man with a smile on his face leaning against the window. He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"The sect competition is about to start. Can you teach me how to practice sword?" Lu Rong climbed out of the window and walked quickly to his side.
"You need someone else to teach you." Zhou Li turned his head and didn't want to look at her.
"Zhou Li." She squatted in front of him, looking at him eagerly.
"Don't act like a spoiled child." Zhou Li tried his best to avoid being affected by her, but Lu Rong's lethality was still very strong.
She insisted on acting like a spoiled child: "Oh, please, do you want to see me last?"
Zhou Li looked at her and inexplicably thought of Lu Rong crying miserably after losing the first sect competition: "I've seen it once."
Lu Rong was angry: "Don't say that anymore."
She stood up angrily: "Then I'll go find Brother Lin to teach me!"
As she spoke, she wanted to leave, thinking Zhou Li would stop her, but he stood still as if he didn't care about anything.
Lu Rong was really angry this time.
She left immediately. She didn't want to stay with such a cold and heartless person.
As soon as Lu Rong left, Zhou Li's straight back suddenly relaxed. He breathed heavily and put his hand to cover his burning heart.
My vision became blurry and distorted, and heat surged throughout my body.
He almost lost his human form.
"Master, it's very dangerous for you to do this. You need to find Lu Rong to relieve her estrus." Bing Lie said worriedly.
Zhou Li's whole body was soaked with sweat, and the veins on his flushed neck were exposed. It was obvious that he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"She can't bear me." Zhou Li was very clear about the gap between himself and Lu Rong.
"It can be the same as last time." Bing Lie knew his master's current situation. The cold air of black ice in the black snake's body did not dissipate. If he was constantly burned by such lust, sooner or later his true form would emerge uncontrollably.
"Kissing can no longer satisfy me." Zhou Li knew very well what his body was clamoring for at the moment.
He wanted to possess her evilly.
Only by trapping her in my arms and thoroughly understanding her can I completely suppress this sudden anger.
He took a few breaths, stood up and tried to go back into the house to suppress the evil fire in his heart, but something hit him on the back.
He looked down and saw a peach rolling around at his feet for a few times before revealing one side.
There are three words engraved on it: Big Bad Guy.
Zhou Ruan laughed, so childish.
He bent down to pick it up. There was still the lingering scent of Lu Rong on it, and he was almost a little confused.
If he had anything that belonged to her, he would become very hot.
"Master, you'll get a rash if you touch peach hair."
Zhou Li didn't answer, but took the peach back into the house. Once the door was closed, the ice cracks were isolated outside.
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Lu Rong returned to Zhuiyu Tower angrily, holding his chin with an unhappy look on his face.
We've already kissed, why are you so cold to her?
Zhou Li is so annoying.
She took the paintbrush and planned to paint a few more nude pictures of Zhou Li to vent her anger.
But when she drew a picture of her looking at Zhou Li's face, she felt inexplicably nervous and quickly rolled it up into a ball and threw it away.
I lay down on the bed feeling a little irritable and empty myself.
She sat up suddenly: "No, Zhou Li's emotions are too deep to be understood without his inner voice."
The sect competition will be held the day after tomorrow. She must get the answer to what Zhou Li’s demonic body is as soon as possible so that she can have a golden finger during the sect competition.
She has to find a way to deal with Zhou Li.
She hurriedly asked the system: "Is there any task that can regain the male protagonist's support?"
[Does the host want to add additional tasks? ]
"Yes!" Lu Rong nodded hurriedly.
[Additional tasks can only be added if the hero's heartbeat value reaches 60%.]
"No problem." Lu Rong was full of fighting spirit again. She didn't believe that she couldn't defeat Zhou Li.
Zhou Li was trying his best to suppress the burning sensation in his body when he suddenly felt Lu Rong's presence appear again in Wuhuijian.
What is she...coming back for?
"The ice cracks to stop her."
Zhou Li felt that if she got any closer, he would completely lose control.
Bing Lie flew away, trying to stop Lu Rong who was returning.
But Lu Rong had used Ice Crack twice and was no longer afraid of it. When he saw it, he even shouted happily, "Ice Crack!"
He shouted and grabbed the hilt of the sword: "How did you know I was coming?"
Bing Lie didn't know for a moment whether she should break free. If she did, the sword energy would inevitably cut her palm.
The owner does not allow it to harm Lu Rong.
While he was hesitating, Lu Rong had already grasped him, and his fingertips gently stroked the cracked sword.
This was the first time that Lu Rong looked at Bingzha so carefully. This sword could indeed be called the best sword. Every inch of it was flawless, sharp and cold.
The same temperament as Zhou Li.
Lu Rong held the sword and tried to make a sword flower, and found that the ice-cracked hilt was really thick.
She could hardly hold it in her hand.
He changed his grip at different angles, and finally fumbled with the hilt: "Your master didn't even give you a tassel?"
After she finished speaking, she loosened her grip slightly, and the ice cracks disappeared in an instant.
Lu Rong: “???” Why did I have the illusion that I was teasing a young swordsman from a good family?
Bing Lie hurried back into the house and saw his master's completely bloodshot eyes.
He seemed to be soaked in lust, and the house was filled with the strong smell of lust. When it spread out freely, all the flowers, plants and trees in Wuhuijian began to sway.
"Master, are you okay?" Bingchuang turned into a human form and looked worriedly at his master who was dripping with sweat.
Zhou Li had just tried his best to restrain himself, his palms bleeding. Hearing footsteps approaching Wuhui Tower again, he said in a hoarse voice, "Bring her in."
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