Chương 113: Chapter 108: The Visiting Ning Rongrong of Beauty Makeup, Yet Again Successfully Captures the Goddess!!_1
Shrek, inside the cottage.
A Wu's head was adorned with a jade hairpin, wrapped in her daughter's pink silk stockings. Her round, long legs were so beautiful that they were breathtaking. Stepping on black high heels, her jade feet perfectly exhibited the charm of a mature, beautiful woman.
She came dressed to impress, her heart brimming with intention, all for the sake of seeking the true scripture.
Luo Yu, of course, did not hesitate to impart his knowledge.
Grateful for Luo Yu's kindness, she was determined to repay the favor in spades someday.
"Huff."
Luo Yu got up and stretched, his bones making light popping sounds.
Feeling refreshed yet also sensing a slight weariness in each of his muscles.
He couldn't help but have the graceful and soft silhouettes of two women pass through his mind.
If only those two top-notch supports were here.
He would probably be overflowing with energy in an instant.
No, he had to make haste!
Such beautiful young women, if he didn't make his move, they might be taken away by someone else.
He would cry himself to death.
"Xiao Yu!!!" The beautiful woman's coquettish rebuke suddenly came from behind him.
"Ah?" Luo Yu turned his head in confusion.
"You've torn the stockings, how am I supposed to wear them now?"
A Wu frowned deeply, her charming pink eyes glaring as she dangled her slender and smooth legs, her pale jade feet, delicate toes hooked through the tattered pink silk stockings.
"Then just don't wear them," Luo Yu suggested.
Luo Yu walked over in a few steps and wrapped his arms around the woman's fragrant shoulders.
A Wu pouted, protesting, "This... these stockings aren't mine."
"They aren't yours? But they fit so well," Luo Yu observed.
The beautiful woman's pink eyes flickered as she gave Luo Yu an annoyed look, "I borrowed them from my daughter, and now you've torn them. How am I to return them?"
"Xiaowu has worn them?" Luo Yu's heart swayed.
Seeing the man's distracted look, the beautiful woman leaned in closer, blowing a breath of air.
"Yes, how about it, do you like them?" she teased.
Luo Yu's throat bobbed slightly, "What reason did you give for borrowing them from her?"
A Wu smiled seductively, her voice sultry, "I told her you like stockings and borrowed them to seduce you."
"Did you really say that?" Luo Yu was taken aback.
"Guess," A Wu taunted, stretching out her tender hands to gently massage and knead the man's shoulders.
Underneath her seemingly bold and reckless appearance, her heart was somewhat guilty.
She felt that there was no difference between herself and her daughter, except maybe for this accessory on her legs, which is why she secretly borrowed her daughter's stockings.
Moreover, she didn't borrow just one pair. She had tried on a sexy pair, the most flattering to her leg length, in the privacy of her room before confidently coming to see the man.
She initially planned to sneak the stockings back after they were done, hoping the daughter wouldn't notice.
But now they were torn like this, could she still return them?
However, A Wu wasn't thinking about how to return them at the moment, but rather how she would manage to borrow another batch from her daughter if Luo Yu tore all her current stash.
She couldn't help it; the effects were surprisingly good.
They were nothing short of a divine artifact.
It made A Wu intensely satisfied, longing for more.
"Thud thud thud!"
Sudden knocking came from outside.
After that night's visit from the four women, Luo Yu didn't panic at all facing this situation.
He coolly patted A Wu's buttocks, whispering, "Go, pick up the stockings and quickly hide under the bed."
Ignoring A Wu's resentful pout, he called out toward the door, "Who is it, visiting so late?"
A playful and cute female voice came from outside.
"Hehe, knew you weren't asleep, it's Rongrong."
Not long after, Luo Yu was dressed neatly, and A Wu reluctantly hid under the bed.
"Creak."
The moment Luo Yu opened the door, his eyes lit up.
In the night, Ning Rongrong, wearing a pure white fairy dress, stood pinching the hem of her dress, her watery eyes both innocent and desiring, with cascading black hair draping over her shoulders.
Her pearl-like legs were encased in white socks embroidered with patterns, paired with a set of fairy shoes, radiating an air of pure innocence and soft beauty, which made one hesitant to defile.
Upon seeing the man, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.
"May I come in?" she asked.
Luo Yu coughed and declined, "Better not, let's talk outside if there's anything."
"Why won't you let me in? Do you really reject me that much?"
Ning Rongrong pouted, her lips glistening as if coated with gloss, looking exceptionally sweet.
"Cough cough, it's not like I'm repelling you."
"Then what is it?" Ning Rongrong pressed.
Luo Yu spread his hands and said, "In the dead of night, it's just you and me alone in this room, and you're all dressed up so beautifully. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself. What if I commit a crime?"
When Ning Rongrong heard Luo Yu compliment her beauty, she felt delighted inside. In fact, she had carefully chosen her outfit in the dorm and even put on a delicate makeup before coming over.
"I trust your character!"
Luo Yu shook his head, "It's useless if you trust me, I don't trust myself."
"Oh, let's go inside and talk~" Ning Rongrong swung Luo Yu's arm, pouting her red lips and acting coquettish with a squeaky voice, "It's cold outside, I don't want to stand out here."
Luo Yu pried off Ning Rongrong's little paws, speaking seriously, "You better keep your distance, don't mess around, okay? Otherwise, I..."
"Otherwise, you'll do what?"
"You're going to eat me?"
Ning Rongrong giggled, naughtily sticking out her tongue.
"Hmph, I'm not a child anymore, you can't scare me."
"I am the Little Princess of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, you dare bully me?"
Luo Yu stepped aside, "Then go in, but don't regret it."
"Regret? I'm just coming in to chat with you, what's there to regret?"
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and stepped directly into the room.
"Bang."
Luo Yu closed the door behind him with a backhand and locked it tight.
Ning Rongrong sniffed the air in the room curiously, "What's this smell?"
No response.
Turning her head, Ning Rongrong saw Luo Yu slowly walking toward her, step by step.
The gleam in the man's eyes made Ning Rongrong subconsciously wrap her arms around herself.
"What... what are you going to do?"
"What am I going to do?" Luo Yu's lips curled with a hint of wickedness, "I warned you before you came in, didn't I?"
"You can't... you can't do this," Ning Rongrong shook her head, stepping back half a step, "You're just trying to scare me, right?"
"Unfortunately, you didn't take my advice just now."
"It's too late to regret it now."
"Swish!"
Luo Yu moved swiftly, wrapping his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist.
A sweet cry.
The white fairy dress fluttered in the wind as Ning Rongrong was lifted into a horizontal carry.
The girl's arms flailed against the man's shoulders, trying to struggle, but it was futile.
"You, you, what are you going to do to me?" Ning Rongrong felt the man's arms tight around her like iron vices, holding her body firmly as his breath washed over her face.
Luo Yu smiled and said, "I'm going to prove to you that I truly am a bad guy."
Without waiting for Ning Rongrong to speak,
Luo Yu went straight for the kiss.
Initially resisting Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in shock.
Her expression filled with hesitation.
After a few breaths, Ning Rongrong's dark eyelashes trembled, her gaze softened and she slowly closed her eyes.
"Mwah."
As their lips parted, Ning Rongrong opened her eyes to see a pair of fervent ones.
Unable to meet his gaze, her pretty face turned red, and she muttered in a low voice, "How can you just kiss someone like that, it was my first kiss!"
Luo Yu said nothing, just kept gazing into the girl's eyes.
"Rongrong."
"Huh?"
"You look so beautiful today."
Ning Rongrong's body softened, and any hint of resentment quickly dissipated.
"Can I... kiss you one more time?" Luo Yu's voice was full of allure.
"Who asks someone like that, how do you expect me to respond?"
Ning Rongrong punched his chest playfully with a little fist, shyly closing her eyes.
Luo Yu smirked with satisfaction and leaned down again.
He wasn't just fooling around, when a girl dresses up beautifully to see you in the middle of the night, is it just to talk about life and dreams?
Girls are always reserved.
Only an idiot wouldn't catch the hint.
Real men take direct action!
A Wu hid under the bed, filled with silent resentment, while Ning Rongrong stayed mute in shyness.
With a deep kiss, a familiar voice suddenly rang in Luo Yu's head...
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