MTL - Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?-Chapter 119 119%

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see Shen Rongyu, and he bit her fingertips, which was something he often did.

So, she just leaned back into his arms and kissed him firmly. She still wanted to know why Shen Rongyu could bloom.

Her intuition told her that the epiphyllum blooming on Shen Rongyu's spine had something to do with her, but...she didn't know the specific connection.

In Shen Rongyu's clear eyes, the thin layer of ice that was originally frozen has been broken. He hugged Ji Qingzhuo, and his fingers that had turned into the tip of a pen also stopped.

All the memories belonging to the red air flow flooded into his mind. Yes, he could clearly remember everything the red air flow had done, what he had heard, and the scenes he had seen.

Shen Rongyu's eyes reflected Ji Qingzhuo's appearance. Her appearance in the training space was also exquisite and lovely. The details of her facial features and body were transformed into shapes, but her whole body was covered with a faint blue light—unlike him. The cyan light clusters in fragments that arise in thoughts are the same color.

In his eyes, Ji Qingzhuo was not wearing clothes from the world of cultivating immortals, but a thin white skirt—this was indeed too... simple for people in the world of cultivating immortals who were used to wearing heavy clothes to wrap their bodies tightly.

At this time, his hands were placed around her waist, the raised bones on the back of his hands were clearly outlined on the white cloth, yes, his hands were placed under her clothes.

Shen Rongyu turned her head to the side, but still didn't withdraw her hand, she just pinched her slender waist, pressed her fingertips under her last rib, and pressed a slight arc on the flat skin surface.

His throat was rolling, and the memories of the red air flow in his mind were still surging up, the intertwined blue-red air flow, Ji Qingzhuo's reddish cheeks, the sweat dripping from her forehead, and the breath intertwined between the two. The sound of rapid breathing.

Like a demon, like a dream, more beautiful than the water moon mirror flower, as if entangled with spider silk, sticking to the sweat falling from her shoulders, gently shaking a net, enveloping him, every where the skin touches The place is clamoring, get closer, until they are inseparable, and all the gaps between the two are tightly stitched.

Ji Qingzhuo noticed that Shen Rongyu turned his head to the side, but...she couldn't see Shen Rongyu's eyes, and didn't know that he was awake. What's more, he seemed to be no different from the usual red air when he was awake.

His thin lips, as beautiful as a work of art, were still biting her fingertips, biting the barren flesh on her fingertips. When he retracted them, there would be tooth marks on the fingertips.

The red airflow has played a lot of tricks, no matter what he does now, Ji Qingzhuo will not be surprised, she just thinks that the red airflow is playing hard to get, if she shrinks back now, he will definitely use this later reason to trouble her.

So, Ji Qingzhuo's other fingertips slid down, from the side of his ear along the beautiful jaw line, and pressed his chin, and then she straightened his face to face her.

"Xiaoyu, you...don't hide." Ji Qingzhuo's voice trembled again, because Shen Rongyu's fingertips were drawing a pattern on her back waist, which seemed to be a flower, right at her waist, now Her back is straight, her slender waist is bent upwards into a beautiful arc, and the slight depression at the end of the spine seems to be filled with a warm spring spring.

Ji Qingzhuo felt something was wrong, the red airflow... seemed strange, she used to think he couldn't speak, and was a bit stupid, so she could face him calmly, but recently the red airflow has become more and more clever and cunning, and has become more and more cunning. It's getting close to the appearance of Shen Rongyu outside.

She didn't think much, because she really wanted to know the answer, so she lowered her head and kissed Shen Rongyu.

In the cultivation space, her eye sockets were not covered with ointment or white gauze, she just couldn't see, so her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes were constantly trembling.

She is very nervous, like a small animal that is testing for danger—this kind of appearance makes it easier for people to want to capture her. You must hold her in your arms and firmly control her with both hands , making her wail uncontrollably, making her frail limbs struggle with vigorous vitality, but in the end they still hang down limply because of the loss of strength.

Shen Rongyu almost used up all his rationality to raise his head and avoid Ji Qingzhuo's helpless and ignorant kiss—he has no time to think about what the red airflow is doing in the cultivation space. Now, The three words "Ji Qingzhuo" occupied all her thoughts.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see his movements, so she kissed nothing, her lips should have touched his soft lips, cold, ruthless, lingering, passionate, seductive, all kinds of mixed and contradictory adjectives can be used Describe his lips.

Her lips only touched the Adam's apple on his neck, rolled up and down, and hit her lips heavily, Ji Qingzhuo unconsciously took a bite like this.

Ji Qingzhuo would not bite like Shen Rongyu indiscriminately, so she quickly closed her mouth, and kissed his Adam's apple as if comforting.

She heard the vibrating whisper in his throat, like the whimper of a little beast, and also like the prelude of lightning, thunder, and storm.

The slow-witted Ji Qingzhuo finally found out what was wrong, but it was already too late, Shen Rongyu's accumulated rationality finally collapsed, like an avalanche, his hand tightened, and he pulled Ji Qingzhuo into his arms.

"Xiaoyu, what are you—" When Ji Qingzhuo fell into his arms, he felt a brand-new danger. It was crossing the restricted area, breaking through the defense line, and she wanted to escape, but her feet were still stuck to the ground and did not want to escape. , Sweet for the new feeling of fish.

"Zhuo Zhuo—" Shen Rongyu called out to her with a red airflow, biting the tip of her ear, and conveying the whispers between lovers in the most intimate way.

Whispering, calling in a low voice, whispering and panting, the feelings that grow secretly can only be heard clearly when they are stuck in the gap between the two of them so close.

Ji Qingzhuo felt that she was falling into the abyss, and the abyss was Shen Rongyu, she was surrounded by the sea of ​​blood in front of her, but after she fell, the sea of ​​blood did not become calm, or the undercurrent surged like before.

This dark red sea of ​​blood boiled, rolling up turbulent waves, and the immortals floating on the sea were about to be destroyed, and they were bumping on the sea.

Ji Qingzhuo turned her head sideways, and Shen Rongyu's kisses fell in clusters on the side of her neck, like dense raindrops.

This is a completely unfamiliar red airflow, but it is the Shen Rongyu she is familiar with, and her breathing is as unpredictable as the chaotic rain.

Under the pure white dress, there are embossed peaks moving, like migrating beasts, crossing the hills and plains in groups.

Shen Rongyu is naturally worse than the red airflow. The red airflow is the embodiment of the deepest emotions in his heart, but it is inevitable that there is more simplicity and purity, and he is not such a simple person.

He could **** forward where the red airflow dared not approach, but he still didn't completely take Ji Qingzhuo as his own.

She couldn't see anything, and he wanted her to look at him...to look at him...

Shen Rongyu finally kissed her on the forehead, and Ji Qingzhuo felt that when he was falling into the final abyss, she was pulled up by her again, but her heart was hanging, and she couldn't get up or down.

It's not that she doesn't want to fall into that abyss, she will never refuse Shen Rongyu.

And she always categorically rejects things she doesn't like, so if she doesn't refuse, it means she is willing to accept.

Ji Qingzhuo lay in his arms, his fingers touched his lips all the way from his fingertips: "Xiaoyu, I don't want me to kiss you."

Shen Rongyu remembered that the red airflow teased her not long ago, if she took the initiative to kiss him, he would tell her the secret of Xiantan on the bone.

"Zhuo Zhuo, I won't tell you." Shen Rongyu rubbed her earlobe and said - he was still pretending to be red air flow and tone, so that Ji Qingzhuo couldn't find the clue.

Poor idiot Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see anything, she couldn't see his changing eyes, and she would never find out that Shen Rongyu's consciousness had recovered just by her breath.

Ji Qingzhuo pushed Shen Rongyu's shoulder, she was a little annoyed, after a long time, he was trying to make her happy, didn't he know how much he went too far just now?

Yes, he really didn't know, he was just a chaotic airflow, Ji Qingzhuo even took the initiative to explain for the red airflow.

She turned her head slightly annoyed, such a small and lovely expression of emotion was something that Shen Rongyu outside had never seen before.

Ji Qingzhuo trusts pure existences more, such as red air currents, spirit beasts and animals, intelligent humans, and she will be more vigilant.

"Tell Zhuo Zhuo when Zhuo Zhuo's golden elixir is available." Shen Rongyu coaxed her, no matter what, let her be completely bound to the umbrella.

When a monk chooses a magic weapon as her natal magic weapon, she can receive this magic weapon into her body, and the person and the magic weapon become one and blend into one, so that they can communicate with each other and cooperate more easily in battle.

Ji Qingzhuo turned his head away, avoiding Shen Rongyu's hand patting her head: "Then... the golden pill is the golden pill."

She also wanted to become stronger quickly, so she took the initiative to say: "Xiaoyu, you continue."

Shen Rongyu thought, she really didn't know what happened in the cultivation space meant.

He thought of the wrong sentence that Ji Qingzhuo said a long time ago on Baishui Island, and now it seems that that sentence was indeed correct.

Shen Rongyu is naturally willing to do it when he can release his inner thoughts as a matter of course, and the other party does not seem to refuse.

He lowered his eyes again, and took Ji Qingzhuo into his arms. Of course, not long after, Ji Qingzhuo regretted that she said "you continue".

After the training was over, this time, she was completely exhausted.

Shen Rongyu, on the other hand, pinched her reddish cheeks, wiped off the sweat from her forehead with her fingertips, and asked her in a ignorant and innocent tone: "Zhuo Zhuo. What's wrong?"

Ji Qingzhuo raised her head to meet his gaze, because she couldn't see it, but her hidden fingers grabbed her cuff angrily, she thought, he didn't know yet, he was really abominable.

Shen Rongyu still hugged her and didn't let go. He also held her in a polite manner, with a hint of caution, and he was completely different from him in the cultivation space.

It's just that his fingertips were lightly tapping on her shoulders, as if expecting to create ripples on her shoulders. He was still thinking about the blue and red interweaving in the cultivation space just now.

And the memory recovered by the red airflow also let him know a key information.

The night Ji Qingzhuo realized something was wrong after controlling the candle moth, he cast a soul control technique on her to forget about it.

The author has something to say:

He is still pretending!