Chapter 177: We're Not Suitable
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"Uncle, it doesn't seem good to take advantage of people's danger!" The lips that had been ravaged by the wind and rain were bright red and slightly swollen, close to his face, and said softly, with a sweet fragrance in every word.
"Now it's up to you to take the initiative!" the man held her waist with one hand, his eyes rolled, and he looked down from his angle, just in time to see half of her chest, and the other hand caressed her delicate face, full of pity.
The figures of the two are extremely ambiguous, women are on top of men and men down, their physical contact is very close, and there are almost no gaps to be found, and their bodies are next to each other.
"That's not a reason!" she rolled her eyes secretly, trying to get up from him, she thought she had met that rascal, and she was almost about to do it, but as a result, she met an old man.
How could the man let her go, grabbed her waist tightly, seized the opportunity, and kissed again, this time the kiss was no longer a breeze and drizzle, but a scorching sun, which wanted to burn her in this endless sea of fire.
"Hmm~~~put~~~" The heart wanted to resist, but as soon as she raised her leg, she was grabbed by him, the air in her chest was decreasing, and there was a slight feeling of suffocation, and she pinched the soft flesh of his waist with one hand, and snorted softly, and the man's punitive bite in her mouth made her unable to resist.
As she was about to suffocate, the man finally let go of his lips, and she took a deep breath, her eyes eager to tear him off.
A slightly calloused fingertip ran across her lips, and she couldn't help but kiss her a few more times.
"It seems that you are very skilled!" she can't say that she can't beat her, she is even more skilled than her old driver, and she almost runs out of air in her lungs before stopping, which is simply not something ordinary people can do.
"What do you say!" the man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were very hot, and he stroked her back with one hand unceremoniously.
She suddenly approached him and whispered in his ear, the hand that grabbed her waist tightened, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
There was something wrong with her eyes, as if asking, how do you know?
She pursed her lips and smiled, it seems that the old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years is really interesting, and she was defeated by a word.
"Guess!"
Just, how can you find her? shouldn't you stay there to recuperate?
The man didn't seem to believe her words, and one rolled over and pressed her under him, and began to ravage again.
Resistance and oppression go hand in hand, and it depends on who is better.
"Ah~~ you let go, ah~~~" Before the words were finished, most of his clothes were torn off by him, and they fell to the ground mercilessly, half exposed in the spring, and the two bodies rolled into a ball, wrapped around each other, and their lips and teeth were connected.
Those who were dissatisfied with his oppression began to fight back, directly ripped off his clothes, and stretched in, but his hand was a lean body, and there was no meat, and he was a little awkward.
A fine kiss landed on her face, and she felt a little hindered.
Her hand went straight to the mask on his face, only to be suddenly grabbed by him.
"If you uncover it, you will be responsible!" said in a deep tone with a dark look in his eyes.
It seems that this is the sadness he doesn't want to mention, and he doesn't even want to show her at this time.
"Puff~~~ Then you don't have to be responsible for me now, right?" she smiled, half-propped up her body, grabbed her clothes and put them on, covering the half-exposed spring light, it seems that if she takes off one more, she won't be able to run, she can't be provoked, she can't be provoked.
Seeing that she wanted to leave, the man hugged her tightly from behind, "No, you can't leave!" There was a sour feeling in his heart, this was the first time he was so tempted by a woman in ten thousand years, he didn't want to lose, but he didn't know where the feeling came from, she didn't seem to belong here, sooner or later she would leave, so he didn't dare to move forward.
She stiffened, uh, she didn't do anything.
"Are you moved by what I did or something else?" the two were at a stalemate, and she couldn't help but ask softly, the gap between them was too big, whether it was age, faith, path and future, and they were not people of the same world.
"Then do you believe that you fell in love at first sight?" leaning on her shoulder, the tip of his nose was a faint fragrance, as long as he was immersed in her world, it was so beautiful, he seemed to have sunk a long time ago.
"Actually~~~~ we are not suitable!" She can see through people's hearts and see the future, but she can't do anything about herself, and she can't bear his sincerity.
She let go of his hand and turned to look at him, she couldn't talk about feelings, at this age when she wasn't sure if she had a future, it was all illusory before.
"Are you trying to say that you don't belong here?" reached through her hair, or when she wore a shawl for her long hair, and looked at her puzzled expression, and said the words that pressed on her heart.
"It's good that you know, I don't have much time to stay!" Xin Xin nodded, looked out with a side face, where the sun bloomed, flowers bloomed, she still had a few years or less than ten years at most, and no one could do anything if she couldn't stay.
"Don't give up, okay? Even at the last moment, we still have a chance!" Huo Yu hugged her, so that she no longer thought about such sad things, whether it was a year or ten years, as long as they could stay together, nothing mattered.
He took her wrist and placed it on his mask, and gently took it off, and she smiled bitterly, tears falling on the back of his hand and on his heart.
The man in front of him has an extremely warm and elegant face, the contour is like a knife, the edges and corners are clear and soft, the high and straight nose bridge shows the male strength and beauty, the face has no flaws, every place is so coordinated, with its own nobility, and the narrow and smiling eyes are all printed with her figure.
"I will!" she hid the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled like a flower, and looked at him with such anticipation.
Underworld.
The new Yan Jun has been selected, and he has no time to do anything about the appointment conference, ceremonies and the like, so he will start work directly, and the heart will escort the cultivator Zanghe back to Zhongnanshan, and then he will rush back immediately to assist Yan Jun in dealing with the affairs of the underworld.
There are too many loopholes in the underworld, the order is too poor, it can't be built overnight, it can only be done gradually, in fact, she also hopes that time will pass slowly, but it's really too difficult to choose between the two sides, she still has relatives in another world, how can she be relate.
"Isn't this star beautiful?" said the heart, lying on the grass, pointing to a shining star and opening his mouth to him, and the breeze blew, bringing coolness and fragrance.
"There are no stars in the demon race, only day and night!" he nodded, held her hand in his hand, and lay on the grass side by side with her, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, this starlight was too beautiful, he really hadn't seen it.
Glancing at the side of her face, he began to tell her about himself.
"Linglong said that you are the hero of the demon race, it seems that it is not unreasonable, all the time is spent on cultivation!" A smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Zhizhi's mouth, ten thousand years of time were spent on cultivation and peace and war chaos, how could he have time to feel this natural scenery.
However, speaking of this, she remembered what Huo Linglong said, some of his heroic deeds, which are all based on his own pain, his previous poison was calculated by others, and in turn it was inadvertent heartache.