Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Her warm lips touched...



Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Her warm lips touched...

【Hehehe~】

The laughter that suddenly popped up in Zhou Li's mind almost hit her head with a sword.

Fortunately, he had great self-control and was able to stop himself.

Zhou Li almost subconsciously took a step back, holding his sword in front of him to protect himself.

Lu Rong turned her head and looked at the man with his hands on his chest and a cold expression. Her eyes fell on his tightly closed collar that pressed against his Adam's apple, layer upon layer, like a complicated restriction.

[It must be very exciting to peel it when it's pressed so tightly. ]

Zhou Li reached out and held her head and shook it twice.

Lu Rong was dangling twice by him, and when she came out of his clutches, her head was dizzy: "Why are you messing with my head?"

"I saw a ghost." Zhou Li said, then withdrew his hand and walked straight out.

Lu Rong: "? What the hell?"

"Pervert." Zhou Li said these two words coldly and left first.

Lu Rong touched his head and asked, "Is this true?"

Why is this guy still talking nonsense in broad daylight?

She was only distracted for a moment, and Zhou Li had already walked far away. Fortunately, his tall stature made him easy to notice.

Zhou Li walked straight into a pharmacy, and the waiter greeted him enthusiastically: "Sir, are you here to see a doctor or buy medicine?"

"Buy some blood stasis medicine." After Zhou Li finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the person who was walking slowly towards him.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Lu Rong almost jogged over.

"I have something else to do." Zhou Li didn't come here for fun.

When he was practicing this morning, the demonic fire in his body that had been dim for many years suddenly ignited, although it was only for a moment.

He sensed that something was wrong in Luocheng, so he left Xuanyang Sect and came here to see what had happened.

Lu Rong thought that Zhou Li, contrary to his usual practice, did not make a quick decision, so she kindly asked, "Can you do it alone?" If not, she could go with him.

"You can't?"

Lu Rong: “?” Who asked him to ask back!

"I can do it! I'm not at the foundation-building stage anymore!" Lu Rong raised his chin proudly.

Zhou Li took the medicine that the waiter had put on the tray and threw it into her arms: "Well, apply the medicine, Little Golden Pill."

"You're so annoying!" Lu Rong snorted in dissatisfaction, took the medicine and wiped her chin. She was afraid of pain, so she wiped it symbolically.

"This medicine will only be effective if you rub it in with some force," said the waiter.

But Lu Rong was afraid of the pain and just casually applied it. Just when she was about to put it away, a hand that had always been cold reached out and pressed her head. A pair of dark pupils showed no emotion: "Lift your chin."

Lu Rong was still thinking about what to do, and he lifted her head a little, exposing her chin. He pressed her chin with his palm and rubbed her chin with medicine for a few times.

For the first time, Lu Rong felt like his chin was on fire, and it was rare that he didn't say a word.

My whole body was tense and I even forgot to breathe.

When Zhou Li took the medicine and threw out the gold bar to pay, Lu Rong saw it and quickly snatched it back and paid for it himself. After paying, he did not forget to say: "A gold bar is a lot of money, don't use it casually."

As she spoke, she put the gold bars in her arms. It would be a waste not to accept the money from her mortal enemy.

[My own wife is the one I have to worry about. It's really worry-free.]

Zhou Li: “…”

He looked at her head, wondering why she had so many things in her mind every day. He did not refute her words, but just walked out of the pharmacy and was about to leave.

Lu Rong hesitated for a moment, but finally shouted, "Hey!"

Zhou Li looked at her in confusion. Lu Rong felt a little embarrassed. She just felt that Zhou Li had almost no contact with people and it might be unsafe for him to be alone.

Lu Rong curled her lips: "You, do you know the way to Luocheng?"

Zhou Li nodded slightly, turned around and left with his sword in his arms, completely ignoring Lu Rong's worried look.

Lu Rong felt like she was really throwing her eyes and eyebrows at a blind man. She cared so much about her fellow disciples, but he just couldn't see it at all.

However, Zhou Li's ability shouldn't cause any problems.

She was too lazy to care about him. Anyway, she had gold bars now and could open a new room for herself.

She planned to go back to the restaurant from the pharmacy, which was not far from the restaurant. To walk back, she had to pass by the stone she had seen before.

Lu Rong really felt that the more he looked at this stone, the stranger it looked. It was placed alone in the middle of the road, without even any decoration.

She approached curiously, but before she touched it, she heard the sound of gurgling water coming from all directions.

She looked down and saw that the ground was suddenly flooded with water, even reaching the hem of her skirt.

She was just wondering what it was when the ice cracked and rushed towards her with a chill, and then she was gently hit on the head by the hilt of the sword.

"Wake up." Zhou Li's voice made her feel clear-headed.

She looked at him intently: "Hmm?"

"Illusion." Zhou Li said simply, looking at the stone, "Let's go."

Lu Rong followed him almost subconsciously, still a little stunned.

"What was that illusion on the water just now?"

"Yin Yang Spring." Zhou Li first arrived in Luo City and explored around. When he found East Street, he saw the problem with the stone as soon as he saw it.

"What is the Yin Yang Spring?" Lu Rong asked curiously, following him closely, her hand accidentally touching his sleeve.

Zhou Li felt his neck tighten and he subconsciously tightened his hands on his chest.

Lu Rong: “?” What is he doing?

"The Yin-Yang Spring is the opposite of sadness and joy. When you are happy, you will see your saddest time. When you are sad, you will see the happiest things." Zhou Li rarely said so many words.

But it was obvious that Lu Rong didn't listen much, because his mind was full of her mumbling.

[If I hold my hands so tightly, will I pinch my chest muscles?]

[Will there be grooves in the chest muscles? Of course there are, hehe.]

For a moment, Zhou Li didn't know whether he should put his hand down. In the end, he pretended to put his hand down unintentionally, and instantly moved away from her a hundred meters with the sword.

He tried that as long as he was a hundred meters away, he would not be able to hear her inner voice, and if he didn't touch her, he would not be able to see the pictures in her mind.

"Hey, wait for me." Before Lu Rong could finish her words, Zhou Li had already left her with only his back.

She trotted over and asked, "Why is there no water in the Yin-Yang Spring? And why is it weighed down with rocks?"

"Someone dug up the spring." Zhou Li was like a robot that could only answer questions.

As the two of them walked out of East Street, more people gathered around. The noise instantly had the flavor of a worldly life, and many people came and went.

The sun was shining brightly today. Lu Rong had just run and beads of sweat were forming on her forehead. She reached out and wiped them off. "What are we going to do now?"

It's so hot! I want some iced tofu pudding! Iced tofu pudding!

Zhou Li subconsciously looked towards the stall selling tofu pudding and wanted to pass by it indifferently. His mind started to chant like a sutra.

[Ice bean curd, delicious ice bean curd. If I can't eat it, I'll be sad and upset, unable to sleep at night. A little girl will gently break it.]

[Passing by the ice bean curd, I missed the best opportunity. 】

【I want to eat I want to eat I want to eat I want to eat I want to eat I want to eat I want to eat】

Zhou Li closed his eyes, and finally Lu Rong happily got two bowls of tofu pudding.

She reached out and used ice magic to freeze two bowls, then reached out and touched Zhou Li's bowl.

Zhou Li looked at her in confusion, and Lu Rong said, "It tastes better when it's cold!"

Then he saw a bowl of hot tofu pudding suddenly covered with ice.

"Try it now."

She looked at Zhou Li expectantly. Zhou Li said thank you and lowered his eyes as he added sugar, one spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls. Lu Rong was so scared that her eyes widened.

The sugar is piled up into a small mountain! What a terrible man!

Zhou Li doesn't like bitter food, he likes sweet food, so any fruit Zhou Li gives him is the sweetest.

"You added too much." Lu Rong quickly took away the bowl of sugar, "No more."

Add sugar mixed with tofu pudding.

Zhou Li had no choice but to give up, stopped, lowered his head and started eating slowly. He had never eaten this kind of thing before, but it tasted really good.

In the end, Lu Rong ate two bowls and looked at Zhou Li who was eating the third bowl. Zhou Li noticed her gaze and scooped the last big spoonful into his mouth.

Lu Rong: “…” Why does he look like I’m going to snatch his food away!

Damn, peaceful coexistence is always short-lived.

Zhou Li’s evilness is unchanging!

The two men gave the money, but the old lady selling tofu pudding said it was too much, but they really didn't have any coins on them. In the end, the old lady could only smile and give each of them a piece of pear soup that she had made herself.

Lu Rong drank it and thought it tasted good: "It's delicious."

After hearing what she said, Zhou Li also took a sip, but the next moment another picture suddenly popped up in his mind.

He was drinking pear soup, half a cup of it dripped down his chin, slid along his Adam's apple to his collarbone, and finally the wet collar turned transparent, and then a hand touched his collar as if to tear it open.

Zhou Li put down the pear soup in his hand and said, "It doesn't taste good!"

His voice interrupted Lu Rong's fantasy. He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Rong, whose face was calm but whose mind was starting to run wild, and frowned.

This was the picture she imagined.

But he didn't touch her, so how could he see the images in her mind?

Could it be...

He turned around and looked at the three bowls of tofu pudding he had just eaten. They were all frozen by Lu Rong using his spiritual power.

He had the remnants of her spiritual power in him, so even without touching her, he could see what she was fantasizing about in her head.

"Go back." He felt that he couldn't stay with her anymore. All along the way, his mind would probably be filled with her thinking about how to strip him of his clothes.

Lu Rong didn't expect it to be so sudden: "Where are you going?"

"Go do some work." Zhou Li disappeared after he said that, leaving Lu Rong dumbfounded.

No, why was this guy running so fast? She didn't even have time to think about how to take off his clothes.

Could it be that he has already found his destined proactive heroine and can't wait to get together with her?

"That must have been very exciting." Lu Rong drank pear soup while swinging the tassel at her waist as she headed back to the restaurant. "Maybe they found a secret place right away and made love to it until they were completely lost in thought, not knowing the day or the night."

She chuckled, then took a few steps back in fright. She pointed at Zhou Li, who appeared in front of her again with an ugly look on his face, and said, "You, didn't you leave?"

Zhou Li just discovered that no matter how far away she was, he could hear her thoughts, and whatever she was thinking would flow into his mind unimpeded.

Even after he left, she became more unscrupulous.

"Let's go together." He wanted to find something for her to do so that she wouldn't always think about indecent things.

Lu Rong's eyes lit up instantly. She had never gone down the mountain to gain experience in Xuanyang Sect before, so she had always envied Qiu Ling for being able to do many things freely.

"Yeah, I promise not to cause more trouble." Lu Rong raised his hand, with obvious joy in his eyes.

"Look at this." Zhou Li threw a book to her.

"Is this an important clue?" Lu Rong took it and opened it to see that the title of the book was "Clearing Delusion Record".

"Hmm?" Lu Rong turned to the first page. "What's the use of this?"

"Clearing distracting thoughts allows one to be pure-hearted and free from worldly desires."

Lu Rong: “???” So this is a book about avoiding pornography!

She glanced silently and said, okay, she didn't want to read a single word.

Zhou Li felt that no book could be so suitable for her, but Lu Rong didn't think so.

[Who would read this book if they were serious? I'd better give him some pornographic books next time.]

[I just don't know if he likes strong flavors or more aesthetic ones.]

Zhou Li clenched his hands a little tighter, lifted her up and flew high into the sky.

The sudden suspension frightened Lu Rong so much that his brain went blank for a moment. Zhou Li felt that his mind was finally a little clearer.

The next moment, Lu Rong's voice began to appear in my mind again.

My breasts aren't big to begin with, so if I squeeze them like this, they'll get smaller. What should I do?

She was really…loud.

"Don't talk."

Kiss me?

Zhou Li almost dropped her from a high altitude.

Fortunately, Bingzhe stabilized and he moved his eyes away from her lips.

Finally, her head and ears were almost buzzing. She was carried to a hidden big tree. Lu Rong looked around curiously with her round eyes.

I wondered what place this was and opened my mouth to ask.

Zhou Li felt a headache and subconsciously used ice cracks to cover her mouth, signaling her with his eyes not to speak.

Lu Rong pursed her lips and felt the temperature of the ice-cracked sword.

The temperature of the ice crack was cold, and it pressed against her warm lips, and her hot breath also fell on the ice crack sword.

Lu Rong looked at him innocently, with her palm against the sword, wanting him to take it back.

Zhou Li's ears became redder and redder, and his hand gripping the hilt of the sword tightened unconsciously.

In fact, he and Bing Lie have synaesthesia.

At this moment, the feeling of the ice cracking will be magnified exponentially in the most sensitive part of his body.

Her palm gently caressed Zhou Li's neck, and her soft lips pressed against the cold skin, gradually warming it up, as if it were filled with flames...

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This is the best use of the unity of man and sword

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