It's not like the youth travel (3)
He kissed her eagerly, rubbing her lips tightly, like a cat biting. Li Zhaoyue endured his licking and kissing again and again, her body burning hot.
The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the breath became heavier and heavier. Li Zhaoyue felt as if her whole body was soaked in tea, and her breath was filled with the scent of bitter tea from his body.
Uncomfortable yet addictive.
Xu Xing grabbed her hand, interlocked their fingers, and slowly approached the source of the heat.
"Xu Xing!" Li Zhaoyue exclaimed, his body shaking violently.
This was so strange. Li Zhaoyue was almost panic-stricken and subconsciously wanted to escape. But as soon as she turned around, Xu Xing pressed her back against the door.
Xu Xing's eyes were blurry, but he still maintained a trace of clarity: "I feel so bad, A Yue."
"Ayue, don't go."
Li Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes in shame and anger, and said in a low voice: "Don't do this, let me go."
Hearing this, Xu Xing hugged her waist from behind, rubbing her furry head against his chest in grievance, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ayue, can you help me?"
"Just a simple favor, okay?"
"I feel so bad, Ayue."
Whisper after whisper passed by Li Zhaoyue's ears, like a constant stream of electric current, making her feel weak all over.
What Xu Xing meant by help was not an ordinary help. Li Zhaoyue had read countless storybooks after all, so of course he knew what Xu Xing meant by help.
She gritted her teeth and refused to take her hand away. Seeing this, Xu Xing chuckled softly, then exclaimed again, and Li Zhaoyue was carried up by him.
"Xu Xing! What are you doing!" She struggled hard and shouted.
Xu Xing was in a good mood, his blushing face full of smiles: "This room is very close to the hall. If Ah Yue doesn't want to be discovered, don't make so much noise."
Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Li Zhaoyue's voice became much softer, but the strength of his struggle did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.
Xu Xing walked over to the bed and gently placed her on it. As soon as Li Zhaoyue touched the bed, she automatically curled up in the farthest corner, looking at him warily. Xu Xing's eyes swept over her disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and slightly parted red lips.
Just a moment ago, he was still kissing her. Her scent seemed to be transmitted through his vision. Xu Xing's eyes deepened a little, and his breathing became heavier. Li Zhaoyue was very keenly aware of it and shrank back a little.
Xu Xing chuckled softly, pulled the quilt next to him, and wrapped Li Zhaoyue tightly. Seeing her looking at him in surprise, he smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I thought... I thought..." Facing Xu Xing's ambiguous gaze, Li Zhaoyue could no longer speak. She just glared at him fiercely, then turned her head away and remained silent.
Xu Xing burst into laughter, nearly getting kicked off the bed by Li Zhaoyue. The room was quiet for a moment, and when the heat on her face and body had subsided a little, Li Zhaoyue dared to move stealthily and turned around to look at Xu Xing.
He still looked very passionate, and the infatuation in his eyes seemed even stronger. She was startled and quickly covered her lips with her hands, fearing that he would suddenly pounce on her and kiss her again. But Xu Xing just looked at her deeply, then stood up and walked to the door.
He looked like he was in real pain.
So, do you want to help him?
Li Zhaoyue was startled by the sudden thought that came to her mind. She raised her head in confusion and stared at Xu Xing's back. Xu Xing secretly blamed himself for going too far and bringing trouble upon himself. Just as he was about to push the door open, he noticed the hairband hooked on his finger.
It was light yellow, probably accidentally taken off Li Zhaoyue's head just now. He turned around and happened to meet Li Zhaoyue's eyes.
Xu Xing raised the corner of his mouth, slowly took off the hairband wrapped around his hand, returned to the bed, and looked at her quietly. Li Zhaoyue rolled her eyes guiltily and said incoherently: "Didn't you say you wouldn't do anything to me? Why did you come back?"
Xu Xing didn't answer her question. Instead, he rolled up her hair that fell on her shoulders and tied a headband around it. Li Zhaoyue then realized she had misunderstood him and lowered her head, silently cursing herself for being stupid.
"From the look in Ah Yue's eyes just now, it seems she doesn't want me to leave." Xu Xing said this, revealing his small canine tooth on the right side, and smiled particularly brightly. But his hand was not honest, and he forcibly pulled Li Zhaoyue's hand that was outside the quilt, interlocking their fingers.
His skin was so hot. And...his breathing was so heavy. Li Zhaoyue saw with her own eyes that his face turned red again, and even his eyes became misty, like the enchanting demons often described in storybooks.
"I was going to leave." Xu Xing suddenly leaned in close, his hot breath brushing against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Li Zhaoyue gasped, barely able to control herself, and hurriedly covered her mouth. Xu Xing's gaze deepened, his fingertips sliding from her nose to her lips.
"But A Yue doesn't seem to want me to leave, right?" His hoarse and seductive voice hooked Li Zhaoyue's heart again and again, making her feel like she was trapped in the clouds, neither going up nor down, floating up and down.
Xu Xing pressed closer and closer to her, and the scorching heat slowly spread to the palm of his hand.
"Ayue, please help me."
"I feel so bad."
"Ayue."
In a trance, the only sounds in the room were low panting and a gradually spreading ambiguity and heat. Xu Xing kissed her earlobe, her neck, and finally, a light bite mark on her collarbone.
Li Zhaoyue glared at him helplessly, tears welling in her eyes. Xu Xing chuckled softly, dragging her into the abyss of desire once again.
An unknown amount of time passed until the heat dissipated and her breathing calmed. Li Zhaoyue shook her aching wrists and wrapped herself in the quilt. Xu Xing hugged her from behind, but she kicked him back.
He laughed, his voice full of satisfaction.
"What are you laughing at?!" Li Zhaoyue said angrily, shrinking deeper into the quilt. Xu Xing's eyebrows curved, and his exposed fangs gently grazed his lips. He smiled brightly, as if they had just met. Li Zhaoyue was stunned, and a trace of sadness inexplicably rose in his heart.
"I will be going on a long trip next, the time is uncertain, and I will lift the restrictions on the house." Xu Xing said.
"Why?" Li Zhaoyue couldn't help but ask. Xu Xing had been keeping her here all along, just to prevent her from leaving. Why was he being so kind now?
She looked at him suspiciously. Xu Xing chuckled, his lips curling slightly, his eyes shimmering like spring water. Li Zhaoyue could clearly feel her cheeks burning, and she quickly looked away, her hands tugging at the quilt, trying to hide her feelings.
Bang!
The comb was slammed hard on the table again. Li Zhaoyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror with a rosy face and shy eyes, and felt a chill.
What was wrong with her? It had only been a day since she last saw Xu Xing, yet she was already recalling all these strange memories. She thought gloomily, her gaze fixed on Yue Jinhuan in the mirror.
She seemed very uneasy, her eyes kept glancing at the red line on Li Zhaoyue's hand, with a guilty look on her face.
Li Zhaoyue put down the comb in her hand, stood up and turned around with her hair undone. Yue Jinhuan had originally suspected Xu Xing would harm Li Zhaoyue, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. The words he said that day didn't sound like something a living person would say.
So, should she tell Li Zhaoyue about her thoughts? But Xu Xing had obviously brought them so much pain, and from her point of view, she absolutely did not want Li Zhaoyue to continue to be too involved with him.
But Yue Jinhuan also knew that Li Zhaoyue never liked others interfering with her freedom.
With this mentality, Yue Jinhuan looked at Li Zhaoyue's suspicious eyes and couldn't say anything.
"You've been acting strangely lately. Did something happen?" Li Zhaoyue had just asked when the red rope wrapped around his middle finger suddenly vibrated violently.
Xu Xing had tied the red string to her hand, using a special spell that made it impossible to remove. Li Zhaoyue speculated that the red string might be a channel connecting to the formation. Xu Xing had been planning this for so long, probably to use that group of people to summon the gods and lift the curse in the name of restoring her remaining strength.
She, who was attached to He Shuyu, wanted to cut off this part of the power. Li Zhaoyue estimated that He Shuyu was already next to the formation, pretending to help but actually attacking.
She strode to the door, pushed it open, and looked at the suddenly changing sky outside.
Once the formation is activated, the entire floating island will become a giant sacrificial plate. All living creatures on the plate will become sacrifices during the formation's activation. Their lives will become her power.
The clouds on the horizon were pitch black, layer upon layer, foreboding something ominous. Li Zhaoyue slowly walked out of the room, intently gazing at the pale yellow talisman floating in the sky. His hands, hanging at his sides, slowly came together. A spell gradually took shape.
Just then, the woman who often brought her food hurried into the yard, muttering something about rain and time to pack up. She happened to see Li Zhaoyue coming out. She seemed startled, then walked over with a smile on her face. With someone watching, Li Zhaoyue couldn't continue casting spells, so he put his hands behind his back and stared at her.
The old lady was very happy. She looked her up and down and said with a smile, "So you are the girl that the young master likes. You look much better now. Do you want to go out for a walk?"
Li Zhaoyue's expression froze at the words "Young Master likes it." While it might be true, hearing it from someone else sounded a bit... strange.
She smiled unnaturally: "Yes, come out for a walk."
I thought she would leave after saying this, but I didn't expect that the old lady would start chatting with her while holding the dishes in her arms, and her words showed Xu Xing's care for her.
He carefully selected and prepared every dish himself, and so on. She listened, observing the movements of the horizon, looking absent-minded. The old lady noticed her expression and sighed heavily.
"What's wrong with you?" Li Zhaoyue asked, noticing something was wrong.
"You are so concerned about an old woman like me, whom you don't even know. Haven't you noticed that something is wrong with the young master recently?" The old lady's tone was full of blame.
In her eyes, Xu Xing was just an infatuated man who worked hard for his beloved's illness. Li Zhaoyue smiled and said helplessly, "What's wrong with him?"
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