Luo Youyou suddenly sat up and felt a deep gaze. She turned around and saw Lang Bai half-supporting his body with his elbows, tilting his head and looking at her with a smile.
Luo Youyou embarrassedly pulled the quilt over her naked body, but unexpectedly revealed the wolf-white and strong lines. Her face turned red and she quickly looked away.
She tried hard to recall what happened last night, but she only remembered that he forced her to dance, and she lost herself in the dance, as if she had taken the water of Lethe. All she could remember after that was her blushing and heart-pounding moans.
Lang Bai took advantage of her unpreparedness and pulled her back into his arms, holding her tightly with his arms, leaving her nowhere to escape. He breathed warmly into her ears, "You were very unrestrained last night."
Luo Youyou was furious and punched him in the chest with an elbow, but Lang Bai remained unmoved. He continued to hold Luo Youyou and fell on the soft pillow like a rogue. "I was too tired last night. Let's sleep a little longer. You can stay with me."
Luo Youyou struggled a few times but failed to break free. She caught a glimpse of the magic bottle hanging on her chest and suddenly froze in place, her whole body going cold. She grabbed the magic bottle and her body trembled slightly.
Lang Bai felt something was wrong with her, and nervously turned her body over, forcing her to face him. Seeing that she was holding the magic bottle tightly in her hand, he raised the corner of his mouth frivolously, "Is it a gift from your lover?" But his heart was gripped tightly.
Luo Youyou didn't answer him, but took the opportunity to push him away, stood up, quickly put on her clothes and ran out. But she was dumbfounded as soon as she went out. She had no idea where she was. As far as she could see, there was only this single house, and looking out, there was a vast expanse of white sandy beach.
"Let's go, let's go back." Lang Bai walked behind Luo Youyou, took Luo Youyou's hand, and ran with her.
Luo Youyou wanted to pull her hand free, her mind full of questions, but her mind was too confused, so she just let him pull her away, her thoughts flying far away.
Yuri, you must have seen it all.
He was suffering for himself, but...
Luo Youyou looked at Lang Bai's back and decided to kill him with just one sword. At this time, he would definitely not be so alert to her.
But Luo Youyou found that she couldn't move her other hand at all. It seemed that a certain place in her heart was conquered, soft, fragile, and unable to be cruel.
Her vision gradually became blurred, with water vapor lingering, but it was quickly evaporated by the wind, leaving her dry and astringent.
After running for a long time, they returned to the werewolf village. As soon as they approached, they saw Jing Yan and Xue Ren waiting at the entrance of the village. They looked like they had not slept all night. There was anxiety and worry in their eyes, and more of it was anger as they looked at Lang Bai.
Two men rushed up together, and each punched Lang Bai in the face. Even someone as strong as Lang Bai was knocked to the ground by these two punches.
He stood up with a smile and casually brushed off the dust on his body. This made the two men even more angry. They wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by Luo Youyou's loud shout.
The two men paused and looked at Luo Youyou with complicated eyes. They clearly smelled that the scent of Luo Youyou had changed. If she was still a little immature before, she was mature now, more charming and sexy, and even her eyebrows and eyes were tainted with a seductive temperament.
If something happened between Lang Bai and Luo Youyou, then their two hundred years would have been in vain. The anger in their eyes was replaced by heartache. Jing Yan walked up to Luo Youyou and asked in a trembling voice, "Youyou, did he force you?"
Luo Youyou shook her head. Jing Yan looked at her in shock, then took a few steps back and suddenly ran away laughing.
Luo Youyou listened to Jing Yan's departing footsteps, his broken pace, as if she could hear his broken heart. It had been so long, how could she not know what he was thinking? She only felt her nose sour, but she didn't cry.
The feeling at this moment is very complicated. I want to cry, but I have no reason. I am not forced, but if I don't cry, my chest will feel uncomfortable.
Luo Youyou never claimed to be a saint, but she never imagined that she would give away her virginity in such a daze. Moreover, it wasn't that she had no memory of the "unrestrained" thing that Lang Bai had mentioned. It was just her pitiful pride that made her want to escape...
PS:
Well, our Luo was finally eaten, a certain gangster was very evil and very happy wakaka
A certain rogue has limited writing skills, and he really racked his brains to write this paragraph, trying to make this dance more beautiful, but the result is just like this.
Moreover, a certain gangster wrote it with great heartache. This moment is so beautiful, and the decisive battle will come soon. It is a real decisive battle, and no one will show mercy.
Melancholy~~~sad~~~
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