576. Chapter 576 What's wrong with you, little brother?
After Zhishan listened to her words, his whole body suddenly froze. He carefully stroked Hua's silky hair, and after maintaining this posture for a while, he asked softly:
"Luo'er...are you feeling better??"
"Um……"
Hua Weiluo responded in a low voice, buried her head on his chest, and nodded lightly.
"Luo'er...I..." Zhishan felt that it was really hard for him to endure it at this moment.
The scene in his memory before coma was when Hua Weiluo carried him on his shoulder, and after he woke up, the two people had already met each other sincerely...
Although he doesn't understand love, after all, he has lived for thousands of years, and he still knows something about the pain a woman feels when she first comes.
It’s just...this scene in front of me...
His consciousness has been completely restored. Her warm and soft body is lying softly on his body. Her long, smooth black hair is softly scattered on his chest, and the tips of her hair spread along his lean waist.
When he got to the bed, the familiar fragrance of her body was surrounding his breath. What's more, at this moment, he was still in her body and had not withdrawn.
Even though he had recited the Tao Te Ching silently in his heart nine times, it still could not extinguish the burning fire in his belly.
But if you just let your desires go, you will definitely hurt Luo'er again...
Zhishan felt that at this moment, all his endurance had reached its limit.
"Little junior brother...what's wrong with you??" Hua Weiluo lay on Zhishan's chest. His originally cold body had slowly returned to normal body temperature, but now, his body temperature kept rising.
It continued to rise until the temperature was so high that she felt a little scalding.
"It's nothing..." Zhishan's usually deep voice had a hint of hoarseness, as if he was trying hard to control himself.
"Are you really okay??" Hua Weiluo straightened up and reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature on his forehead was okay and not as hot as his body.
"Luo'er..." Zhishan's eyes suddenly dimmed. He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Hua Weiluo's wrist, trying desperately to restrain himself and said: "Don't move..."
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with a puzzled face. At this moment, the pain in her body had disappeared a lot, but... she felt inexplicably that someone was left somewhere in her body, as if it had died down.
It doesn't even mean...
"Junior brother, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere??" Hua Weiluo saw that the blush on his cheeks had not faded, and couldn't help but move her body again, for fear that she might have crushed him.
Zhishan couldn't help but take a breath, this scene... was simply a great torture to himself...
"Luo'er..." A gleam of bright light flashed in his deep eyes. At this moment, even thousands of years of Taoism could not suppress the desire in his heart. He exerted slight force on his wrist and pulled the flower before it fell.
He pulled her into his arms, turned over, and had her pressed under him.
Hua Weiluo looked at the increasingly dangerous light in Zhishan's eyes and couldn't help but swallowed a breath and said: "Little... little junior brother... what's wrong with you... um..."
Before she could finish her words, her lips were tightly blocked by him, and his smooth and warm tongue pried open her teeth with ease.
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Good night, my junior brother will make up to my senior sister gently tomorrow, hahaha, by the way, I would like to announce Mao’s latest thousand-person group number: 397293325, dear friends, come quickly!!
