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Zhouze didn't have time to understand what the other party meant.

He held the other person, up and down, until in the end he could no longer find any strength in his body and could only let the other person move.

When Zhou Ze woke up again from the groggy darkness, he no longer knew what night it was. The person beside him was not the six-winged elf, but the liger monster.

The monster was huge in size and had a fierce aura, but it lay down beside him obediently and let him rest on his head.

Zhouze couldn't help but touch the soft monster hair, and he said, how could he sleep so comfortably, even dreaming seemed to be on clouds.

It turned out that he was resting on a soft monster.

Moreover, could it be that the liger monster let him sleep for as long as he slept?

It seemed so. Zhouze felt a little embarrassed and quickly stood up and touched the place where he had rested his head.

He didn't think much about it. His original intention was to soothe the position where the Liger had been lying on his pillow, and he was worried that the other person would be numb or have poor blood circulation.

But he didn't expect that after just a few rubs, he came face to face with the deep golden pupils of the liger monster.

Zhou Ze subconsciously retracted his hand.

He saw the liger monster that was lying on the ground slowly stand up. The beast's body was so tall that he had to raise his head desperately.

But soon, the liger monster lowered its head again, stretched out its hot and soft tongue with fine barbs, and gently licked Zhouze's hand.

Zhouze didn't understand what this meant, and could only roughly speculate that it was a way for Warcraft to express intimacy.

He was about to respond to the liger monster's soft touch on the head, when the monster instantly transformed into the state of a dwarf boy.

"Lansou?"

Zhouze was caught off guard and called out the other person's name.

The dwarf boy smiled softly when he heard the sound, revealing his sharp and beautiful little tiger teeth, "How about it, you finally saw the true face of that six-winged elf? He is much more evil than me, but you still stupidly think that he is the most gentleman and upright!" "

Lansuo seemed extremely happy, as if he had finally exposed the Elf King's true face in front of him.

Zhouze's cheeks felt hot again, and he couldn't help but stop him: "Stop talking."

Evil or not, he doesn't think about it.

Zhouze didn't intend to think about what happened that night in detail, it was too shameful.

However, the dwarf boy refused to open or pick up any of the pots. Seeing the way he couldn't wait to avoid them, he became even more interested in teasing.

"Why, you still refuse to admit that he is sanctimonious?"

Zhouze glared at him: "!"

This guy has the nerve to talk to others.

Who can compare with his colorful intestines?

What a serious lack of self-awareness!

But in order to prevent the dwarf boy from making more explosive jokes, Zhouze decided to shut up and ignore him, and naturally stopped.

But he underestimated the dwarf boy's badness and mentality.

When it comes to playing tricks on people, Lansuo is almost equivalent to a primary school student.

Even more naive than a primary school student.

Seeing Zhouze's appearance, Lansuo not only did not stop, but even moved closer to him, staring at him unblinkingly with those beautiful eyes full of fun, as bright as having found the latest novelty toy.

"Then who is better, he or I?"

This gentle question was like thunder on the ground, making Zhouze almost scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"you you you--"

Zhouze was forced by the dwarf boy to subconsciously take two steps back, leaning his back against the cave wall.

The touch and coolness of the rugged hard stone instantly penetrated Zhouze's skin through Zhouze's thin clothes.

"Hiss." Zhou Ze took a deep breath reflexively.

Seeing that the situation was approaching, the dwarf boy took his time and took his time, just like a hunter who had caught his prey in a trap.

"Tell me about it, I really want to know."

He also deliberately used the innocent tone of a young man to ask about such a taboo matter, which made Zhouze's blush reach its peak in an instant.

"You, don't ask." Zhouze bit his lip and emphasized his tone.

"Don't you know that this will make people want to bully you more?" The dwarf boy smiled and kissed him unexpectedly.

Zhouze flinched from the kiss and almost hit the protrusion on the stone wall behind him.

It was the dwarf boy's quick eyesight and quick hands that prevented Zhou Ze from suffering any pain.

But Zhou Ze's body hit Lan Suo's palm, and the force at that moment caused the back of Lan Suo's hand to be directly pierced by the protrusion of the stone wall.

The dwarf boy narrowed his eyes slightly.

No sound was made.

But a slight pain can be seen.

Zhouze quickly turned around and held his hand, clearly seeing that the back of Lan Suo's hand was pricked by a sharp stone, leaving a big gash and bleeding profusely.

"sorry."

Zhouze groaned, frowned for a moment, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and quickly bandaged the other party.

Seeing the slender and beautiful six-winged elf boy lowering his eyes and looking worriedly at his wounds, while his hands kept moving to help him tie them up, Lan Suo's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He raised his other hand involuntarily and touched the young man's soft cheek very lightly.

Zhou Ze was suddenly touched on the face and was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, the bandaging work was finished at this time.

The next second, he was led away by the dwarf boy and deviated from the rugged cave wall.

The dwarf boy pressed him directly onto the soft grass blades.

"Why do you always want to seduce me?" The beautifully shaped lips opened and closed gently, spitting out an unfounded accusation.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt aggrieved: "? You don't want to spit on others."

Which of his actions and words can bear the accusation that this guy just opened his mouth?

Really.

"I don't care," the dwarf boy said in a low voice, "Since you can't tell who is better, then I will try my best to let you know."

Hearing this, Zhouze's eyes widened even more.

What a joke.

"No...well."

Before the rejection was completely spoken, the dwarf boy forcefully sealed his lips.

This kiss seemed to be filled with the dissatisfaction and jealousy of the dwarf boy. It came so violently that Zhouze was unable to resist.

Zhou Ze was quickly kissed until tears came to his eyes.

Seeing that Lansuo seemed to want to take off his clothes, Zhouze couldn't help but stretched out his hands to resist.

Is this guy crazy?

He is still sore all over now, how can he still have the strength...

But Lansuo really seemed to be crazy with jealousy, overwhelmed by possessiveness, and had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, there was a "tearing" sound, and Zhouze heard the sound of his clothes being suddenly torn apart very clearly.

Zhou Ze finally panicked and pulled away from Lan Suo slightly, "Stop!"

"impossible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhouze saw that Lansuo in front of him turned into a six-winged elf.

The other party's expression was still calm and bright, and his golden eyes stared at him intently, from top to bottom.

The other party's neat clothes were in sharp contrast to his messy, torn and unshapeable clothes.

Zhouze felt a little embarrassed unconsciously.

He tilted his head slightly and tried to get up, but was...