Chapter 402: Like a Wolf and a Tiger
The water boiled for three breaths, and Lu Li put the water bladder on the porcelain pot containing the tea soup and handed her a clean Supa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Youning took the Supa and put it on the handle of the teapot and poured the tea on the water bladder. The tea soup is red and bright, flowing down high, draining into the porcelain bowl along the fine grid, the mist is swirling, and the heat blends with the fragrance and elegance of strong tea.
Lu Li smiled and swept the tea dregs into the slag square, put the tea set into the polyester formula, and poured the tea soup filled with the tea cup into the cup and handed it to Youning.
With a wave of his sleeves, he put the stove slag cube and other items into the storage bag, and in a blink of an eye, only the porcelain cup and two cups of tea were left on the couch.
You Ning raised his glass with both hands and said with a smile: "Hard work." ā
Lu Li smiled and raised the cup in front of him and replied, "Hard work." ā
The two looked at each other and smiled, and each drank tea.
Lu Li smiled in a low voice and said, "Cooking and drinking with Qing, this tea seems to be more fragrant than in the past." With a wave of his arm, the window was pushed open from within.
Suddenly, the cold fragrance of lotus flowers in the courtyard permeated into the room.
You Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his eyes to look out the window, and said with a dumb smile: "It's so beautiful." ā
Lu Li smiled with satisfaction, and said slowly: "Forming a concentric relationship, although this life is short-lived. ā
"Greedy ghost, how many years have you lived, and you still have a short life?"
Lu Li smiled and said: "With you, I always feel that time flies, and I don't realize it..."
You Ning realized at this moment how much deep meaning the words he blurted out, his eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of his lips rose with a bright smile.
She stood up, slowly paced in front of him, put her arms around his neck, and sat down in his arms as soon as she leaned over, and he subconsciously hugged her slender waist and looked down at the woman in his arms.
The two of them were stunned for a moment.
He frowned slightly and asked, "You..."
You Ning tilted her head to look at him, her little hand brushed his shoulder over his earlobe and then between his eyebrows to cover his eyes, she stared at him, her red lips raised slightly, and said with a smile: "Fanli, you are really mortal." ā
Lu Li raised his hand to hold her wrist, gently moved the cold hand to his chest, and smiled peacefully: "You have also escaped from the demon path." ā
She knew that the other half of his consciousness was sealed in the sea of knowledge, and she knew that it was not all of him, but she was unconsciously indulged in this kind of warmth and charm.
She closed her eyes, raised her head, and kissed her frosty red lips between his.
His lips, soft and warm, were the opposite of her coldness.
She met his lips, licked the lilac tongue over his lower lip in a flash, and said with a low smile: "Others always think that you are as light as the wind and the Buddha's heart is unswerving, only I know that your breeze is just like a torrent to me." No one but me can understand, no one understands how I am to you, and I don't understand what kind of person I am, even you. ā
When Lu Li heard this, he suddenly felt a boulder hit his heart. He suddenly remembered his previous life, in which he watched her walk farther and farther barefoot on the day of the drizzle, turning the rain into a sword and splitting the towering plane tree that he had planted with his own hands.
That innate sense of loneliness made him feel sad suddenly, but today he felt it again. She is like a lone wolf walking alone in the wind and rain, even if she is holding her, she is still alone.
The long-standing sense of oppression finally exploded at this moment. He hugged her fiercely, as if trying to embed her in his body, so that she would not be alone anymore.
You Ning had tears in his eyes but didn't shed them, hugged him with his backhand arms, and climbed his narrow waist with his legs, revealing his frost-white slender calves. He held her with one arm and stroked her exposed calves with the other, spreading all the way to her thighs.
He caressed her waist with one hand, and with a gentle tug, the plain white strap floated in the air and slowly fell to the ground.
He waved his sleeves, and a roll of tulle hung down around the soft couch.
The placket of her dress was crooked to reveal her frost-white and toned shoulders, and she chuckled, "It's not fair." As he spoke, he pulled his shirt to his waist with both hands.
His skin is jade white, the lines between his arms and abdomen are clear, and the pink cherry blossoms on his chest seem to be plucked. Without hesitation, she lowered her head, took it in her mouth, and gently grinded him with her front teeth.
He let out a soft cry impatiently, lowered his head and kissed her on the center of her eyebrows, and instantly pushed her to the soft couch with his backhand.
Two bundles of green silk were scattered on Su Jin, and she couldn't tell you and me apart, she raised her eyes to look at him: "I didn't expect you to have reached the age of a wolf and a tiger, terrible, terrible." ā
Lu Li's face was slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What did Qingqing say?" I didn't hear clearly. ā
"I say, you've reached the age of a wolf, it's terrible!"
Lu Li chuckled: "You are like a wolf and I am like a tiger, matched, matched?" He bit her shoulder, and Youning couldn't help but exclaim: "It hurts!" ā
In an instant, the bite turned into a lick, and he turned into her ear and asked, "Again, what did you just say?" ā
The warm breath poured into her ear piercing with the scent of sandalwood, which made people blush, and she chuckled and hurriedly said: "You are like a tiger and I am like a wolf, match, match!" ā
Lu Li chuckled and leaned down, a burning sensation rising in the light veil.
Looking through the veil, the man's green silk fell and slowly invaded the woman. A low and happy cry, like a mountain stream, penetrated the soul.
The sky was about to dawn, Lu Li took her waist and fell asleep, she gently hugged him back for a moment, turned around and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and draped them on her body.
His face was slightly red, his hair was messy and scattered on Su Jin, and his breathing was steady.
She looked at him, frowned, and snapped her fingers in mid-air. In a few moments, the door opened, and a small figure walked into the room, bypassing the screen and stopping outside the curtain.
Youning stretched his lips and smiled: "Let's give him a dream." ā
Ji blinked, looked through the curtain, his eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and asked, "Lord, Boss Lu will be sad." ā
You Ning tilted his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Do what you have to do, don't question the deity." ā
"Yes." Ji lowered his eyes and spat out a black mist from his mouth, which penetrated the curtain and slowly enveloped them.
The smell of blood reached the tip of Lu Li's nose, and a sticky feeling hit. He opened his eyes and saw mountains of corpses as far as he could see.
He lowered his eyes to himself, and he didn't know how long he had been lying in this pool of blood, and he had dyed his white clothes red. He stood up and looked at the hill, where a silver-haired woman in a black robe was sitting on a white horse, looking down at the corpses.
His heart was suffocated, it was a farewell twilight.
It must be twilight.
As soon as the scene turned, there was a murmuring sound of running water in my ears, and a cold air suddenly hit my body.
He raised his eyes and saw that he had reached the top of Kunlun Ruins.
Listening to the crying that shook the sky, several fairies walked through the palace corridor with steaming blood and water.
He stepped forward, frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened?" ā