Chapter 892 I Can’t Beat You
Lu Zhaoling raised his head.
"This is the bed in the inn, and it's my room."
She giggled and said, "I asked Aoki to send you to my room last night."
"Lu Xiaoer, why do your tone and behavior sound so much like a bully who rapes women?" Zhou Shiyue looked at her.
Lu Zhaoling lay on his chest and poked his chest with her fingers.
"Then you just say you never obey?"
"How?"
Zhou Shiyue's eyes suddenly lit up.
In fact, he now knew very well in his heart that his two talismans must have been broken, because he could feel it.
The feeling that the body seemed heaviness and blockage was gone.
After he practiced martial arts, his body became very light and his luck was usually easy. There was also a warm air flow in his body, but the talisman in his body suppressed his martial arts.
I didn’t know how to describe it before, but anyway, I am the one who can best feel how my body is.
There was a strong emotion surging in his heart.
But for a moment I didn’t know how to express it.
He felt gratitude, love, heartache, and even admiration and worship for Lu Zhaoling.
All these emotions intertwined together made his heart feel full and a little sore.
It seems that nothing I do now can express these feelings.
So, he could only chat with her as usual.
However, his eyes gradually turned red.
Because he just woke up, he looks a bit seductive now.
It's like a fox whose tail has been touched.
Lu Zhaoling sat up and looked at him. She had originally wanted to chat with him a few more times, but when she saw this, her eyes fell on his chest.
Who is it?
Who tore his clothes so wide and didn't pull them up properly?
Now a large area of his chest, down to his abdominal muscles, was exposed.
His chest was heaving, and his breathing was not so light. He really looked like he was being bullied.
Lu Zhaoling felt a little dry in the mouth.
"Why did you take so long to lure those two old guys last night?"
She placed her index finger on his chest and gently stroked it downwards.
"You must have been talking nonsense in front of them again, right? After waiting for so long, aren't you afraid that you might really lose your life there?"
As she spoke, she moved her fingers gently downwards.
Zhou Shiyue's chest heaved even more violently.
My skin feels a little numb.
He wanted to hold her hand, but was reluctant.
"Are you settling scores with me at this time?"
"Hmm, did you hear that?"
Zhou Shiyue: “…” Then what are your fingers doing?
Lu Zhaoling touched his abdominal muscles.
I saw it last night. This guy not only has chest muscles, but also abdominal muscles. And they are not exaggerated, but very beautiful lines.
She poked with her finger.
Then I heard him groan again.
"Do you know what I decided last night? Once this matter is resolved, I will..."
She paused and looked up at Zhou Shiyue.
The corners of Zhou Shiyue's eyes were a little red at this time.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and his mind was hot as he guessed, "You're just going to eat me up completely?"
He is willing.
His hands touched her waist.
"Now that these two spells have been broken, is it okay?"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Send your dream!"
"Zhou Shiyue, you only think of beautiful things!"
"You still have one talisman to solve!"
"We haven't gotten married yet!"
She immediately changed her hand from poking his abdominal muscles to patting his stomach.
There was a loud snap.
Zhou Shiyue shrank slightly.
He rolled over and pushed her down.
He looked at her, "It's not that I want to do good things, it's you. If you want to be a bully, I can only follow you pitifully. After all, you are Master Lu with a high level of cultivation. What can I do?"
"Master, I can't beat you."
As he spoke, he bent down and kissed her lightly on the corner of her mouth.
Lu Zhaoling grabbed him, turned over, and pushed him down again.
"My resolution last night was..."
She looked down at him, her eyes bright and her lips smiling, and declared domineeringly, "I'll bite you to death!"
As soon as she said this, she leaned over and bit his shoulder.
"Well......"
Zhou Shiyue's body tensed up and he clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands.
Terrible.
It's noon.
Yin Yunting and the others had already gotten up, washed and packed up.
Qingyin and Qingbao asked the waiter to prepare the food and also prepared hot water for Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue.
Just waiting for them to get up.
However, everyone stretched their necks and waited for a long time before the door opened.
Lu Song looked at Yin Yunting.
They got up and waited patiently because the eldest brother said that the eldest sister would not sleep so late and would never miss lunch time.
It seems that the eldest senior sister doesn’t know the eldest senior sister that well.
Yin Yunting looked at the King of Jin who came out and sighed slightly. This was a mistake. He knew the eldest sister who was single before.
Will update later.
"Your Highness, why are you so weak? You should have woken up a long time ago." He said to Zhou Shiyue.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shiyue pulled his collar to the side with a wronged look.
A tooth mark was clearly visible.
Is it because he is weak and can’t sleep, so he delays time?
Is he weak?
He doesn't want to take the blame.
Look, he has evidence. Some people, fierce and cruel, pressed on him and bit him so hard that they left tooth marks.
Zhou Shiyue also sighed softly, looking aggrieved.
Yin Yunting: “…”
"My Lord, it's cold, please pull up your clothes and don't catch a cold."
What about the face?
You're such a great prince, but you don't care about your dignity anymore, right?
Lu Song also felt that his views had been refreshed.
At this time, Lu Zhaoling was calling Qingyin and Qingbao in the room. The two maids didn't know what was going on, so they brought water in for her to wash and dress.
The emperor showed up.
Looking at Zhou Shiyue, he patted his shoulder and said with great relief, "Okay, okay, it's really getting better!"
"Father, please be gentle. I'm injured here." Zhou Shiyue avoided his hand.
"Injury? What injuries? Let me take a look." The emperor was anxious.
Yin Yunting immediately stopped him, "Don't look at it, it's just a minor injury. Your Majesty is a real man, is it worth crying to the emperor over a minor injury?"
Have you any shame!!!
How could the emperor take a photo of him? Just because of a tooth mark, did the Prince of Jin look so delicate and pitiful?
He really wanted to poke his eyes out. He didn't want to see King Jin like this!
The Emperor heard his words and frowned, "Xiao Yin is right. It's just a minor injury, not as serious as when Master Ling cut his finger while drawing the talisman!"
Zhou Shiyue's deadly look suddenly subsided and he looked at Yin Yunting.
"Come to think of it, I have the same question. I see that Xiaoling's finger didn't have any scratches, but she has scratched her fingertips many times before. Did this hurt her?"
Yin Yunting said, "Master Sister used either a talisman or a magical tool to cut her fingertip. The wound will heal immediately."
Can you do this?
No wonder he didn't see the bruises on her fingers.
"But will it hurt?" he asked again.
"When I first started practicing, it was of course painful, and the injuries were real," said Yin Yunting.