MTL - Correct Posture For Redemption-Chapter 65 ,Small dogs

"What do I know?" Gu Miru asked knowingly, but she didn't want to teach her wickedly.

"I just had some itching in my calf just now," Gu Miru said innocently, "What's wrong?"

The veins on Lin Zhong's forehead were throbbing, watching Gu Miru move her lips several times, but in the end she didn't force Gu Miru to do anything.

He just tilted his head and leaned closer, kissing Gu Miru's lips, with a particularly strong force, with some catharsis, as if he was going to eat people.

The system has no eyes to see, Gu Miru let out some humming from her throat, which was very bad.

The next world will be transferred to the system group. Gu Miru will have no entity for a long time.

Of course, she had to have a good time in this world, otherwise, how could she be worthy of the contract she signed with the main system to "suffer power and humiliate the country".

It's not because of this person in front of me, otherwise how could Gu Mi do this?

Gu Miru also had a bit of revenge mentality, of course, it was more fun to tease Lin Zhong.

She didn't teach Lin Zhong, she just let Lin Zhong suffer as much as she could.

Lin Zhong has only just understood his heart, his feelings are like a blowout every day now, and when he finally gets close to Gu Miru, it will become a pain.

But not getting close is like a drug addict who has stopped.

Gu Miru didn't go anywhere, she stayed with Lin Zhong every day, spoke very softly, and looked at Lin Zhong with even more tender eyes.

Lin Zhong never knew that love could be such a torment.

Lin Zhong felt very sweet in his heart, but felt that his heart was scratching with claws.

Such days continued until the beginning of May. One day, Lin Zhong slept with Gu Miru until the middle of the night. Suddenly, his body was out of control. After getting off the bed, his eyes were empty.

Gu Miru opened her eyes in a daze, seeing that something was wrong with him, and when she reached out to touch him, Lin Zhong immediately got out of that state of being out of control.

Gu Miru frowned and asked Lin Zhong, "What's going on?"

Lin Zhong thought about it and said, "I had a nightmare. I dreamed that Fu Yu'er came back. I dreamed that she pretended to be a maid and infiltrated the Prince's Mansion. She wanted to assassinate the Prince and was caught."

This should not be a dream. The plot Gu Miru saw in the system space was that the male protagonist was replaced by the prince, and Fu Yuer began to fall in love with the prince and kill each other.

Then she should have abandoned her cousin by now, rushed back from a place of exile thousands of miles away, disguised as a maid and infiltrated the Prince's Mansion, wanted to assassinate the Prince and was caught.

According to the plot, the prince would not kill Fu Yuer, and would even be interested in Fu Yuer and keep Fu Yuer by his side.

Ask someone to teach Fu Yuer to practice martial arts, just like keeping a thing, let Fu Yuer stay by his side and assassinate him at any time.

In fact, it's all about love and killing.

But this kind of fun is not fun for the supporting characters, who will help the heroine desperately, usually to the detriment.

Lin Zhong had just been controlled by the plot again.

Gu Miru had a kind of anger from the bottom of her heart, and the plot turned out to be offensive again. Lin Zhong was already hers.

Could it be that she is going to rob someone because she has been playing with her for a few days without stamping? !

Gu Miru grabbed Lin Zhong's hand and sneered, but not at Lin Zhong but at the void.

She pulled Lin Zhong back to the edge of the bed, held Lin Zhong's shoulders and pressed him onto the bed, raising her legs to sit on his waist.

He bowed his head and said to him, "I'll teach you how to get rid of the plot completely."

Gu Miru raised her hand and lowered the bed curtain.

She has been teasing Lin Zhong all these days, seeing that Lin Zhong likes her again, but every time she looks like she can't do anything, she wants to wait for a flower to bloom and a fruit to ripen.

I want Lin Zhong to figure out how to do it by himself.

But Fu Yuer suddenly ran back, Gu Miru absolutely couldn't let Lin Zhong be controlled again.

Her things must not be coveted by others!

Lin Zhong's puzzled voice first came from the bed curtain: "What is this..."

Soon he couldn't ask anything, he just closed his eyes and frowned, the blue veins on his forehead and neck burst out, beating violently, and clenching his teeth, he could barely hold back what he said. does not move.

"You..." Lin Zhong squeezed out a word between his teeth, and quickly broke up everything he wanted to say.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Miru, who was inseparable from him, and silver flowers burst out in layers like fireworks.

His long hair is scattered and messy, and the scars that have healed are like armor that has been poised for a long time for this "war".

Gu Miru didn't let him move, so Lin Zhong could only stare at her. Of course he knew about this.

When he was killing people, he saw with his own eyes what those who were killed were doing.

But Lin Zhong always felt that this kind of thing was dirty and terrifying, especially since he was no match for Gu Miru.

He couldn't hold her down and let her suffer for himself.

But now it was completely reversed, and Lin Zhong was the one who was being held down.

It was only now that Lin Zhong understood why those masters went to Hualou, and why those people did this kind of thing in the dead of night.

He felt that he was no longer himself, and his soul seemed to fly out of his body.

He stared blankly at Gu Miru, this unfamiliar and indescribable feeling made him confused, made him panting, made him instinctively restless, and couldn't be as honest as Gu Miru asked him to do. Reality.

There were scarlet bloodshots in his eyes, he couldn't control himself, he grabbed Gu Miru's waist, suddenly turned around with the strength of his waist, and pressed Gu Miru under his body.

Everything that follows is instinct, it is logical.

It didn't take long, and soon Lin Zhong was like that morning.

He hunched over Gu Miru's shoulders, and a pair of small tiger teeth were biting on Gu Miru's shoulders. It took a long time for his breath to become normal.

The first thing he did when he raised his arms was to ask Gu Miru, "Is it very painful?"

"Are you in pain? Are you..." Lin Zhong thought of the people he had seen.

He asked Gu Miru, "Just like the people I saw, you made a painful voice."

"Did I make you suffer?"

Gu Miru chuckled, pulled Lin Zhong's neck down and put it close to his ear and said, "That's not pain, didn't you make a noise too? Are you in pain?"

"Fool, this is male and female love."

Lin Zhong remembered some voices that he couldn't control, and it was indeed not because of pain at all.

It's because it's too happy, because he's never experienced this, and he thinks it's too unbearable.

Then he couldn't control himself again, he looked at Gu Miru's eyes as bright as stars, and there was a strong desire that was churning like waves of anger.

He asked Gu Miru, "I want to try again, can I?"

Gu Miru laughed and answered by hugging his neck.

Lin Zhong tried it until the next morning.

The next morning, Gu Miru was somewhat exhausted and was helped by Lin Zhong to wash up, but Lin Zhong was still in good spirits.

He is still very young, and he has been practicing martial arts all the year round and his body is very good. He was deliberately hanged by Gu Miru for so many days.

But he has also completely understood everything, many things do not need Gu Miru to say, he will even draw inferences.

Sure enough, the instincts of humans and beasts are actually similar.

Nothing more than eating, drinking, sleeping and multiplying.

Of course, compared to beasts, humans pay more attention to the process of reproduction, not the result of reproduction.

At least Gu Mi is like Lin Zhong.

After Gu Miru washed up, she leaned on the imperial concubine's couch by the window and pushed open the window to look outside.

Summer is here, look outside along the window, a piece of green and lush with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Lin Zhong also washed up, walked to Gu Miru's side, and carried the sleepy Gu Miru back to the bed.

The bed was not changed, but Lin Zhong tore off the sheets and everything, and put them aside in a ball.

Seeing that he was about to crawl towards the bed again, Gu Miru raised her hand to put her forehead and said, "My God, aren't you?"

"This kind of thing can't be done during the day. It's not like practicing swordsmanship and martial arts, you can do whatever you want anytime, anywhere, just be a little bit more restrained."

Lin Zhong paused, and asked Gu Miru strangely, "Didn't you say yesterday that you are very comfortable and like it?"

"I can do it again." Lin Zhong said with his sullen face, simple and serious: "I can make you happy all the time."

"You can, I can't, I'm hungry, and this kind of thing can't be so frequent, it will die."

"Hurry up and let the famous painting get something to eat, aren't you hungry? Are you busy with nothing else now?"

Lin Zhong didn't feel ashamed because of Gu Miru's joke, since he knew it wasn't pain, and he found out that he could hold down Gu Miru, Lin Zhong was completely addicted after just one night.

Gu Miru was so strong, but he was willing to let him hold it. In Lin Zhong's heart, in addition to the love between men and women that Gu Miru said, there was also a sense of conquest that was inhumane to outsiders.

He grew up in the camp of the dead, and was born to be strong. As long as he thought of Gu Miru letting him do whatever he wanted, Lin Zhong felt that his blood was rushing in one place.

He stared at Gu Miru like a wolf staring at meat bones, and after eating meat, he wanted to eat meat all the time.

Gu Miru grabbed the soft pillow and smashed him, saying, "Don't look at me, I want to eat when I'm hungry, and I want to sleep after eating."

She yawned as she spoke, smiled and said to Lin Zhong, "You are not clean anymore. Now the plot will not recognize you as a male supporting character. From now on, we are all free."

Lin Zhong knelt on the bed with his knees, bent over and hugged Gu Miru, and said, "That's great."

Lin Zhong asked the famous painting to prepare the meal, and the famous painting went without any hesitation.

After Lin Zhong was rescued from the Tianluo Thirteenth Formation and lived with Gu Miru, the famous painting and all the dead men under Gu Miru knew that Lin Zhong had officially ascended to the throne.

These deceased soldiers privately sighed that Lin Zhong was able to succeed in his position after breaking the stage, and at the same time they admired and recognized him even more.

After all, if you can go through nine battles with your hands tied, that is something that even a real first-class dead man may not be able to do.

And if you are good with the eldest lady, then the worst will be a sect master. Maybe they will become the heirs of the villa master. Naturally, they will not have any opinion on Lin Zhong.

Bring the food, Gu Miru and Lin Zhong eat together.

Gu Miru is full after eating some, but she is very full now, and she just wants to rest.

But she didn't sleep right away, lying on the bed smiling and watching Lin Zhong swept away all the food.

After Lin Zhong finished eating, he asked people to put away the tableware and chopsticks, and the famous paintings also took away their soiled sheets and bedding with a wink.

Lin Zhong also robbed him a bit and didn't want to give it, instinctively felt that this kind of thing couldn't be seen.

Gu Miru smiled and let Lin Zhong let go, only then did Lin Zhong let go.

Seeing that Gu Miru was going to sleep, he walked around the room before returning to the bed.

When he crawled into the bed, Gu Miru said in a daze: "Let's talk about it first, just sleep..."

Lin Zhong paused for a while, and said "um".

The two slept until it was dark, completely turning day and night upside down.

It was getting dark outside, Gu Miru woke up, and was about to stand up with her arms propped up when Lin Zhong suddenly turned over.

Gu Miru: "..." She glared at Lin Zhong sternly.

Lin Zhong couldn't take it anymore, so he reached out and covered her eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Just once, just once, okay?"

Hello second uncle.

Wolf cubs, sticky spirits.