Linyuan wasn't joking, he was serious.
He snapped his fingers, and candle handcuffs and a small leather whip suddenly appeared in front of him.
Three things were arranged neatly.
He made a gesture asking you to choose.
Yang Rongrong's forehead twitched sharply, and she squeezed out a word through her teeth.
"roll!!"
Seeing that she refused to choose, Linyuan was not disappointed.
He gently waved his sleeves, put away the three things, and said with a smile: "You don't like these things, it doesn't matter, I will find more interesting toys for you in the future."
Yang Rongrong roared: "I don't need it!"
Linyuan leaned towards her lazily, like a beautiful snake without bones, and said leisurely.
"Don't refuse so quickly. Life is long and it would be boring if you don't have some fun."
Yang Rongrong hid back: "So you just want to have fun with me, right?!"
"No, I feel very happy just seeing you, so I don't need to find any fun in you. Your existence itself is the greatest happiness in the world to me."
After Linyuan finished speaking, he put his hands on the bed to support his upper body, then tilted his body and pressed his head on her belly.
He put his arms around her waist, then gently rubbed his cheek against her belly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed with satisfaction.
"Bao'er, you smell so good."
Yang Rongrong was stiff and wanted to escape frantically.
But her body was firmly restrained by an invisible demonic energy, making her unable to move.
She could only lie there quietly and let him hold her.
Yang Rongrong grinded her teeth and said in a tone full of malice.
"I haven't had a shower in many days. Are you sure it smells good?"
She remembered that this guy had a bit of a mysophobia, and she would definitely disgust him if she said that.
Linyuan raised his head and frowned slightly: "That's it, that's not very clean."
Yang Rongrong thought that this was indeed the case.
However, the next moment she saw Linyuan coming up again.
He rubbed it hard again and said in a tone full of surprise: "But I like it even more! It's full of Xiaoxiao's scent. I feel like I'm going to be surrounded by your scent. It's great!"
Yang Rongrong: "..."
Miscalculated.
Forgot that this guy is mentally ill.
His way of thinking is different from that of normal people and cannot be judged by common sense.
Linyuan's face was pressed against her abdomen, and his voice sounded muffled.
"Bao'er, I think your clothes are in the way, can you take them off?"
Yang Rongrong panicked and screamed: "No!"
She was afraid that this guy was really going to take off her clothes.
If he really dared to do that, she would kill him even if she risked her life!
Linyuan sighed in disappointment, and his warm breath sprayed on Yang Rongrong's abdomen.
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to."
Yang Rongrong waited for a while to make sure that he did not make any further movements, and then felt a little relieved.
Fortunately, he knew where her bottom line was.
Even if he likes to be a monster, he has not really turned into a beast.
Linyuan didn't speak anymore.
He just fell asleep holding Yang Rongrong.
Yang Rongrong couldn't sleep.
In fact, she was already very tired, but when she thought of being held by Lin Yuan, she couldn't completely relax and fall asleep.
She had to force herself to stay alert.
Linyuan didn't know what he was dreaming about, so he rubbed her belly gently, then turned his head slightly, revealing half of his face, and let out a low groan in his throat. His long, slightly curly hair fell down against her face, and one of the hairs was just right. It touched the corner of his lips, and paired with his bright red lip color, it had a strange charm and was very alluring.
Yang Rongrong moved her fingers.
How about killing him while he sleeps?
Just as he was thinking this, Wuwang Sword quietly appeared.
She used her spiritual power to control the Wuwu Sword and aimed it at Linyuan's neck.
Cut it off with one sword!
Linyuan, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.
He raised his right hand and held the fallen sword blade with two fingers, half smiling.
"You want to kill me?"
Yang Rongrong didn't feel embarrassed when someone discovered the sneak attack.
She admitted frankly: "Yes!"
Linyuan used a little force and flicked the Wuwu Sword away.
He yawned and said lazily: "You are too weak. Even if I stand still, you can't kill me."
Yang Rongrong pursed her lips.
Of course she also knew that she was weak, but becoming stronger did not happen overnight.
Even if her spiritual roots can be restored, it will still take a long time to cultivate to a strength that surpasses Linyuan.
Linyuan saw her thoughts, took her hand to his lips, and kissed her fingertips.
"I have a way to make you stronger in a short period of time, so strong that you can even surpass me. Do you want to know?"
Yang Rongrong intuitively felt that this was definitely not a good idea.
But she still couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked with a dull face: "What can I do?"
"Double cultivation with me. During the dual cultivation process, you can absorb my cultivation. The more times you practice dual cultivation, the faster your cultivation will grow. It's a bit similar to what you people say about gathering yang and replenishing yin. This method is both It’s easy and practical, do you want to give it a try?”
Yang Rongrong's face was dark, this guy was indeed abnormal!
She sneered and mocked: "Aren't you afraid that I will suck you dry?!"
Linyuan laughed out loud: "Haha, I'm happy to be sucked dry by you! From body to soul, it's no problem to suck them all dry!"
Yang Rongrong shook his hand away hard, deliberately irritating him: "Even if I want to practice dual cultivation, I won't come to you."
These words really angered Linyuan.
He stopped laughing suddenly and stared at her solemnly.
"Then who do you want to practice dual cultivation with? Shen Wenqian?"
Yang Rongrong stared back unyieldingly: "I can practice dual cultivation with whomever I want, and you have no control over it!"
Linyuan didn't know what he was thinking of, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever practiced dual cultivation with the three of them?"
Without waiting for Yang Rongrong to answer, he continued.
"Forget it, you don't need to answer, those are all in the past, I don't want to know.
Anyway, your future partner for dual cultivation can only be me.
Bao'er, don't rush to refute, I'm very serious, those three guys are not as good as me.
One of them only knows how to practice swords and is cold and incomprehensible about style. The other only knows how to wag his tail and run rampant. He is so stupid that he has no idea what's going on. The last one only knows how to refine puppets. His body is so thin that he will fall over if the wind blows. I can't give you the happiness you want.
But I am different. I know more, I know more, and I am more open-minded. I guarantee that I will make you very happy.
If you don’t believe it, I can take it off and show it to you. If you don’t want to see it, you can just touch it. "
After saying that, he took Yang Rongrong's hand and placed it forcefully on his waist and abdomen.
Through the soft and thin clothes, Yang Rongrong could clearly feel the strong and warm muscles.
She pulled her hand back hard.
Found it impossible to take it back.
The other party held her hand tightly, and her palm was forced to stick tightly to his body.
He even deliberately led her hand down to touch it slowly.
