ATBLM [QT] Chapter 73.2

He closed his eyes slightly, hugged Jiang Rui into his arms again, and tightened his arms even harder. When he opened them again, his eyes were full of crazy devilish persistence.

What about powerlessness? She was already in his arms, even if she was disgusted, hateful, and fearful, she had nowhere to run. Even if it was death, she could not make him let go.

His arms tightened more and more, almost making people breathless. Jiang Rui opened her mouth and bit down fiercely.

Lu Xingzhou snorted, separated from the enchanted emotional vortex, immediately released his hand, and looked down at her.

The tooth marks were slightly oozing blood. Jiang Rui slowly lifted her eyes to look at him, then stretched out the tip of her tongue, and licked the blood off little by little.

The wound was stinging, but Lu Xingzhou just looked at her peacefully and all the dark emotions in his eyes receded like a tide. This was the first time she was so close to him. At this moment, he felt that it seemed good to just look at her like this.

But soon he discovered that every time the tip of her tongue strokes the tooth marks, his body will tremble. His limbs will be numb and itchy. These commotions gradually converge to a certain part of the body.

Realizing this, Lu Xingzhou’s first reaction was not ecstasy, but disbelief.

He was stunned there rarely.

Jiang Rui propped up her arm and looked down at him from a high position: “You’re crazy and stupid?”

“Niangniang…” Lu Xingzhou’s throat was dry, “What did Niangniang do?”

Jiang Rui frowned, “I took a bite. Lu Gonggong is so stingy, you want to calculate with me?”

Lu Xingzhou looked at her deeply, looked at her slightly frowned eyebrows, looked at her slightly unpleasant eyes, and looked at her blushing lips. He hadn’t noticed it before. Her every move and smile could disturb people’s hearts so easily that not only did his heart tremble, but his body surged like a pool of stagnant water.

Lu Xingzhou suddenly laughed lowly.

Although he often laughs, that kind of laughter is like a mask hanging on his face. Every time he pulls the corners of his mouth, only the skin of his face moves slightly. The blood and flesh under the skin are like a cold piece of cold iron and the chill penetrates the flesh and skin. Allowing people to see his laughter, not only does it not feel warm, but is cool and bone-chilling.

But, he has never laughed like this. Like a madman, like a fool, like a child.

Jiang Rui looked at him quietly for a while, slowly leaned down, leaned her ears on his chest, and listened to the stuffy laughter inside.

Lu Xingzhou suddenly hugged her and rolled over.

The night breeze blows the veil and the red candles are clearly extinguished in the wind.

“Niangniang…”

“Huh?” Jiang Ruiman responded casually.

“Lu Xingzhou’s life has been in Niangniang’s hands ever since.”

Jiang Rui put her arms around his shoulders. Her slender fingers sunk into his shoulders. She tilted her head back and her slender neck raised a graceful and fragile arc.

She looked at the bed net above her head and suddenly chuckled, as if sighing, “What do I want your life to do…”

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Translator’s Comment:

Lu Xingzhou: “Then, how about with my body?” *shy*shy*

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