The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 397 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (61)

Qiao Rong has been thinking all day how to sleep after Yan Mu fell asleep.

But until she went to bed at night, she didn't think of any tricks.

After taking a shower at night, she was lying on the bed, seeing Yan Mu sitting beside her, concentrating on reading, she couldn't help being a little depressed.

Looking at her disappointed look, Qiuqiu couldn't bear it after all, so she volunteered to give her advice again.

[Host host, I have a good idea! 】

Qiao Rong asked without hope: "...what can I do?"

[Hehehe...] Qiuqiu smiled wretchedly, 【You can have sex with him, squeeze him dry, and make him so tired that he has to sleep! 】

Qiao Rong:?
Her face instantly turned red: "...Are you sure you're not joking! How could I..."

She couldn't go on.

In every plane before, he was never the one who was squeezed dry, okay!

Qiuqiu's tone was extremely certain: 【Trust me once as a host, you can definitely do it! 】

After all, Yanmu hasn't slept for two days and one night, and his physical strength is definitely not as good as usual!
The more Qiuqiu thought about it, the more she felt that this method was reliable, so she kept teasing Qiao Rong, persuading her to try it once.

Qiao Rong didn't speak, but her cheeks became more and more red.

So, Yanmu inadvertently lowered his eyes, and saw her clutching the quilt with both hands, her face blushing, her eyes flickering, biting her lip and struggling.

"..."

Yanmu paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to gently touch her hot face, and said worriedly: "What's wrong with Rongrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Qiao Rong: "..."

She looked at the concerned look on his face and was silent for a while. Then she suddenly closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, opened the quilt, and then pounced on him.

Caught off guard and overwhelmed, Yanmu: "..."

He subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug the soft little girl, was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her hair, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Qiao Rong was buried in his arms and felt that her whole body was starting to feel hot.

She didn't speak, but closed her eyes again to give herself some mental construction, and then began to recklessly unbutton his pajamas.

Yanmu paused.

He looked at the flushed little girl who was lying on his chest, and his eyes gradually deepened.

After she unbuttoned two buttons in a row, he suddenly pressed her hard, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Rongrong... what are you doing?"

Qiao Rong pursed her lips, unable to speak, could only rub left and right on his body, and then kissed him a few times indiscriminately, fanning the flames everywhere.

Yan Mu couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed her wrist and stopped her movements. His eyes were dark, and his tone was a little unclear, and there was a faint feeling of danger: "...where did you learn this?"

Qiu Rong was originally worried that she couldn't move. When she heard his question, she hesitated and said evasively: "Introducing... the book that introduces dual cultivation..."

"..."

Hearing this, Yanmu was silent and didn't speak, Qiao Rong couldn't help but struggled again, but couldn't do anything.

In the end she was out of breath from exhaustion, but he remained motionless.

Qiao Rong couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

She rested on him for a while, and finally decided to give up.

After all, she really couldn't imagine Yanmu doing that kind of thing.

However, she was about to get off him, but Yanmu still held onto her and did not let go.

Qiao Rong couldn't help being a little annoyed.

She glared at him with a red face, and said angrily: "If you don't want to, let me go, I'm going to sleep."

(End of this chapter)