Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

He drew closer, he...

Jiang Yingluo subconsciously closed her eyes, but did not feel anything unusual; Li Xingzhou had simply grasped her wrist.

"Aunt Luo, I'm very happy today. Let me take you home first."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo opened her eyes and subconsciously asked, "But you..."

"It's alright, you'll be fine after a short rest."

"Really?"

“Really.” Li Xingzhou spoke very quickly: “At the very least, my sister gave me an automaton.”

An automaton?

Jiang Yingluo's expression changed slightly. Was she even less capable than an automaton?

No, even if there are automatons, the current automatons look no different from ordinary people, so what is that?

Did he cheat on her?

Furthermore, even if an automaton's internal and external structure resembles a human, it is still not a human; it is a doll!

What can it solve?

Besides, the Li Xingzhou in front of me is the person I like!

If I don't help him, who will?

Furthermore, he also bears some responsibility for how he ended up like this...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingluo pulled Li Xingzhou into her arms, placed her hands on the back of his head, her voice tense, but more so with a maternal tenderness.

"Xingzhou, it's inconvenient for Auntie to go out like this anyway, you..."

Jiang Yingluo's face flushed crimson, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

"Can you help Auntie?"

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Chapter 105 Meeting the person you least want to see at your happiest moment

"Can you help Auntie?"

Even though she was shy, Jiang Yingluo, who wanted to take responsibility, couldn't bring herself to say anything too shameful. Seeing Li Xingzhou's hesitant expression, she took the initiative to offer to help.

This way, not only can it help him, but it can also alleviate his inner hesitation.

This isn't your fault; if we're going to make a mistake, let's make the same one.

Jiang Yingluo's words undoubtedly became the best seasoning at this moment. There was a series of popping sounds, and a wine-red bra with lace trim loosely entered Li Xingzhou's line of sight.

The slight coolness of the air against her fair skin made Jiang Yingluo gasp softly. She instinctively wanted to raise her arm to protect herself, but lowered it when she met Li Xingzhou's gaze.

This child was clearly just putting on a brave face. With such a somewhat rude attitude, how could he possibly have made it home?

But he couldn't bear to hurt himself...

With her eyes growing increasingly gentle, Jiang Yingluo simply turned around and sat on Li Xingzhou's lap, her slender waist slightly lowered, offering herself up proactively.

More and more of her soft, fair skin came into Li Xingzhou's view, and he no longer hesitated.

For Li Xingzhou, the fever was not an accidental occurrence, but a deliberate one.

Otherwise, when he first became ambiguous with Jiang Xuetang, he would have simply taken advantage of her.

Of course, his deliberate act was also a test.

Jiang Yingluo's refusal wouldn't have much of an impact on her, but she wouldn't lose out if she didn't refuse.

More importantly, they determined the limits of Jiang Yingluo's indulgence.

The opportunity is right in front of us; it would be a mistake to let it slip by.

Li Xingzhou was quickly captivated by the rich fragrance filling his nostrils, and the aroma lingered on his lips and teeth.

Jiang Yingluo shook her head, her elegant low bun gradually cascading down, smooth and flowing straight into a black waterfall, a few strands clinging to her snowy cheeks, exuding an indescribable radiant and melancholic charm.

A pair of snow-white arms involuntarily draped over Li Xingzhou's shoulders, her slender fingers stroking through his hair.

Her full, red lips would occasionally nibble lightly, but more often they would be slightly parted, and when she gently pursed them, they appeared even more glistening.

Her proud, jade-like body gradually turned a light pink, making her snow-white skin even more alluring. Fine blue veins were faintly visible, making her appear both sacred and alluringly seductive as she revealed herself for the first time.

……

The Ferris wheel is very tall and rotates very slowly.

The fireworks in the night sky had not yet faded, and Jiang Yingluo in the cabin gradually calmed down, though her delicate body would occasionally tremble.

With her brows slightly furrowed and her peach blossom eyes narrowed, her breathing was shallow. Reason told her that it was enough, that it was almost time, that his body temperature was almost normal, but her body seemed to think otherwise; instead, her own body temperature was rising.

Jiang Yingluo couldn't describe her feelings at that moment; she only felt a torturous, unsettling feeling, until she felt Li Xingzhou's teeth...

She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, raising her fair and slender neck to gaze at the roof of the cabin.

What is this feeling like?

In a daze, when she came to her senses again, she found herself in Li Xingzhou's arms, her chin resting on his shoulder, and a strange sense of exhaustion enveloped her.

“Aunt Luo…” Li Xingzhou gently stroked Jiang Yingluo’s beautiful back. Of course, he knew what had happened to Jiang Yingluo, because he did it on purpose.

This will surely leave a deep impression on Jiang Yingluo, who has never had any experience with this before.

The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to do anything more.

It's unrealistic to expect Jiang Yingluo to be completely taken advantage of here.

It makes me feel like a lustful glutton.

Are you alright?

Li Xingzhou whispered in Jiang Yingluo's ear, and Jiang Yingluo shuddered as if she had been electrocuted. She instinctively flinched and turned to look at Li Xingzhou, her peach blossom eyes, shimmering with moisture, revealing a very interesting emotion.

Shyness, nervousness, and a kind of... unspoken infatuation.

Li Xingzhou felt much more at ease; the beautiful woman's heart had been opened!

He wasn't in a hurry to do anything else, but looked at Jiang Yingluo with a hint of worry.

Jiang Yingluo stared at him for a while, then suddenly chuckled softly, her voice bright and captivating, more dazzling than fireworks.

Although Li Xingzhou was already used to Jiang Yingluo's beauty, he was still somewhat stunned at this moment.

Jiang Yingluo felt a little smug about his reaction, especially the contrast between his earlier confident and impetuous manner and his current stunned and worried state.

As for everything that just happened... I did nothing wrong, and neither did he.

Moreover, I was even more emotional during the kiss; if it weren't for the child, the entire cabin would probably be...

"Of course I'm fine, but you..." Jiang Yingluo stroked Li Xingzhou's cheek, "Are you still hot?"

Li Xingzhou immediately shook his head, his gaze involuntarily drawn to Jiang Yingluo's fair skin and beautiful features.

Jiang Yingluo noticed his gaze, but she didn't feel too embarrassed, after all, he had seen more than one person before.

Li Xingzhou quickly looked away; if he continued watching, he would inevitably start acting like a baby again.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Yingluo chuckled, "I'm not even shy, but you're the one who's shy? Is this really like you?"

"Aunt Luo, I..."

"Still calling me Aunt Luo?" Jiang Yingluo stared straight at Li Xingzhou: "I let you call me that before because you were my junior, but is it appropriate for you to still call me that now?"

Jiang Yingluo's thoughts were simple: "Look, you've already tasted it, so you're mine..."

"mom?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo was taken aback for a moment, then angrily slapped Li Xingzhou's arm: "What are you yelling about? Who's your mother?"

Li Xingzhou smiled and pulled Jiang Yingluo into his arms: "Just kidding. If I really wanted to acknowledge you as my mother, you would have agreed long ago, wouldn't you?"

Jiang Yingluo glared at him, and then Li Xingzhou teased her again, "Look, you're not afraid to ride the Ferris wheel anymore."

Jiang Yingluo glanced outside subconsciously. Fireworks were still blooming in the night sky, but the Ferris wheel had long since passed its highest point and was slowly heading downwards.

!! ?

Upon seeing this, Jiang Yingluo panicked and pushed Li Xingzhou away. She hurriedly tried to button up her shirt, but the buttons had already been torn off. How could she button it up?

With only her underwear to tidy up, she hurriedly asked, "Do you have any other clothes? I can borrow them!"

As she spoke, she glared at Li Xingzhou again: "You're still laughing? You should change your ways of tearing clothes in the future..."

She paused, then added, "When we're outside!"

Oh?

Li Xingzhou found this very interesting. Did Aunt Luo mean she didn't mind being outdoors?

It couldn't be that some kind of fetish has been awakened, could it?

But none of that matters. What matters is that his relationship with Jiang Yingluo has progressed further.

Thinking of this, Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "Aunt Luo, you don't need to worry."

As he spoke, Li Xingzhou snapped his fingers, and to Jiang Yingluo's astonishment, the buttons that had scattered to different places seemed to have eyes and returned to their original positions.

Jiang Yingluo blinked: "You also understand the Dao of Time?"

"You underestimate me, don't you?" Li Xingzhou looked at Jiang Yingluo straddling his lap, reached out to button up her damp shirt, gradually concealing her beautiful figure.

Jiang Yingluo felt the warmth of his fingertips brushing against her skin, and her cheeks flushed slightly. Staring intently at Li Xingzhou, she softly said, "Then could you dry my shirt for me? It's uncomfortable..."

Li Xingzhou stared at the wine-red shirt, which looked as if it had been soaked in water. If the shirt were patted now, it would surely make a pleasant sound.

Although Li Xingzhou was interested in keeping the shirt, he figured there was plenty of time in the future, so he wasn't in a hurry to help dry it right now.

"Amazing~" Jiang Yingluo praised sincerely, her voice tinged with envy. But as the cockpit got closer and closer to the ground, she first tucked the hem of her shirt into her waistband. Just as she was about to purify the air in the cockpit, Li Xingzhou casually waved his hand.

Time reversed, leaving no trace.

“With your abilities, if it were in the past…” Jiang Yingluo looked at him with a smile, “there wouldn’t be any question of a dilapidated building.”

Li Xingzhou felt the warm, smooth touch of her peach-shaped buttocks and joked, "Then Aunt Luo, why don't you hire me? I don't ask for much."