His heart called out for hunger, and when he was about to lick it, Lin Qiao's voice came from the front, "Is it serious?" She was turning her head to try to see what he was doing.
The tentacles that were almost touching the wound were finally retracted as fast as lightning for fear of being discovered.
"Chu Ji" closed his mouth, but did not let go of his hand on her waist. Instead, he pushed her towards the sofa, his voice was strangely hoarse, "Go over and sit down, I will help you get it."
In a corner where Lin Qiao couldn't see, he spread his legs to find a pair of women's slippers, then opened the cabinet and took a band-aid and handed it to "Chu Ji".
He quickly returned and sat down beside her.
Lin Qiao still turned her back to him, holding a black pillow on her chest, and bowed to let him help.
"Chu Ji" posted over.
The blood stains on her fair back now looked like an unsightly flaw on perfect porcelain.
Before tearing off the band-aid, "Chu Ji" leaned down, held her waist, and pressed his lips to the wound with a kiss.
The soft touch on her back made Lin Qiao tremble. She tried to turn her head but could only see his slender legs squeezing around her, and half of his strong body leaning behind her.
"Chu Ji?" she asked, "What are you doing?"
His wet kiss lingered on the wound for a long time, and Lin Qiao felt a stinging pain. She thought she was not scratched by a stone, but bitten by a poisonous snake, and "Chu Ji" was helping her take drugs.
Her fingers left the pillow and pushed him back.
The monster retreated in time, swallowed her sweetness, and used its tentacles to expel the rotten-smelling blood in a deserted corner.
He tore off the band-aid, pressed the secreted saliva against her wound, and said, "It will heal quickly."
Lin Qiao paused.
Of course she knew that it would heal quickly. Chu Ji's saliva could cure all diseases. He had treated her many times in this way.
Her eyes flickered, and she finally turned around to face him, "Is that so good? Are you flirting with me?"
The word flirting never appeared in "Chu Ji"'s memory, but he has invaded the minds of too many people and understood the memories of different lives, including police, high-ranking officials, poor people, J. women...
He understands exactly what flirting means and brings in concrete demonstrations of impact.
Is this flirting?
He was just exercising his hunting instinct.
Seeing that he was silent, Lin Qiao gently pressed her hands on his chest, caressing the thin shirt material and slowly moved it up to the back of his slender neck, and crossed her fingers to hang it.
"Chu Ji? Are you flirting with me?"
She asked again, and deliberately moved closer to her face, her red lips half-opened, her bright eyes and white teeth.
"Chu Ji" darkened his eyes, and the long fingers on her waist suddenly tightened.
He had seen such an expression before, and Lin Qiao would deliberately make this seductive gesture when he needed to use his clone.
Now, she turned herself into fishing bait to hook Him.
She was the one swinging the fishing rod again.
He became the drowning fish.
"Chu Ji"'s eyes changed again and again. The cold and surging emotions made his ascetic face stiffen, and his aura suddenly became terrifying.
He began to doubt.
At this moment, Lin Qiao pressed down on his neck, raised his chin, and bit his lips quickly.
This kiss didn't come as a surprise at all. When "Chu Ji" felt the insignificant pressure on the back of her neck, she didn't even think about resisting for a moment, and her body automatically made movements to cater to her.
The softness that entered his mouth was exuding a deadly taste to him unbridled.
Lin Qiao took the initiative to send herself to the dining table and threw herself into the kiss.
She seemed completely unaware of the dangers of doing so.
"Chu Ji"'s eyes fell on the face that was very close to him, and his body remained motionless. Thousands of consciousnesses in his mind were confused and contradictory, and he could not come up with an optimal solution. plan.
Reason told him that Lin Qiao's kiss had a motive. He should push her away and take the initiative to gain new control over her, so as not to lose control and bite her head off directly.
But he consciously fell into her sweetness and couldn't help but tell him that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, and Lin Qiao was a spouse whose intimacy came first. He would be more careful. He needed and longed for her taste and entanglement, and he didn't want to push her away.
"Chu Ji" didn't respond at all, but the desire in his eyes turned into thick black ink dripping from his eye sockets.
Lin Qiao didn't seem to notice the emotional struggle in his eyes. After getting no response, he quickly lost interest and turned away.
She probably felt embarrassed that she was so infatuated, so she licked her wet lips and used her fingers to break the hand that was tightly clenched around her waist.
"Let me go if you don't want to, you're hurting me."
Lin Qiao lowered her eyes, her expression became indifferent, and her movements to break free seemed a bit like resisting him.
Because of her resistance, "Chu Ji"'s throat suddenly relaxed, and the taste in his mouth finally slid along with his Adam's apple and he was swallowed. He could no longer hold back, so he lifted the fingers she was holding and put them on her face to caress. .
"You are really troublesome." His stiff expression lost some indifference and aggression.
He knew that his decision was wrong, but there was no other way to go.
He bit the fishhook and turned into an inferior creature that he despised, a stupid mouse that would lose its brain stem for a piece of sweet cheese.
"Ha." Lin Qiao sneered and turned her head to avoid his fingers, but "Chu Ji" pushed her into the sofa in the next moment, and the pillow on her chest turned out to be the only barrier between them.
His kisses are like a powerful storm, overwhelming.
Lin Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she caught him by the collar. The slender fingers that were lightly tapping on her face were now pressed against her chin with the tiger's mouth wide open, and the fingertips were sunk into the soft flesh of her cheeks, powerfully. He fixed her face so that she could withstand His fierce snatching.
Her half-wet long hair hung down the edge of the sofa, and the tips of her hair trembled slightly with the owner.
Invisible corners. The ferocious limbs rushed out and curled up in the ends of her hair and sucked wildly, trying to wrap her up together with the sofa, but they always kept a good distance so that she did not notice the crawling terror spreading on the floor.
After a long time, Lin Qiao could no longer bear such suffocating treatment, and kicked Chu Ji's leg. Her shoulders twisted and struggled, and her eyebrows furrowed to indicate that she was feeling uncomfortable.
He didn't like her resisting, but He bit the hook again and didn't want her to give up and continue to approach Him.
Under the many conflicts, "Chu Ji" regained a little control over her senses. He supported the sofa cushion and stopped squeezing the half-deflated pillow underneath. This gave Lin Qiao room to take a big breath. She turned her head and felt her chest tighten. ups and downs.
"Chu Ji" rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose, like a well-fed beast sniffing its prey with unfinished content.
(End of chapter)
