My nemesis clings to me every day

At the critical moment, Rong Yu slipped faster than a rabbit.

The tentacles climbed along the wall like vines, as fast as thunder and lightning, and as sensitive as golden snakes.

Rong Yu was faster and more agile than them. After a while, he ran from the floor to the sofa, from the sofa to the wall, and even climbed the chandelier for a circle, and finally landed firmly on Ji Li's window sill.

Opening the window of Ji Li, he waved at the young master triumphantly: "I will abduct your little Jiu."

As he said that, he was about to jump down, but suddenly something rolled and pulled his feet.

He couldn't stand still, and fell headlong by Ji Li's window, and was hugged firmly by Ji Li, who had been prepared for a long time, and poured his arms full of cold fragrance.

He took the same bubble bath as the young master, and he had the same smell.

Rong Yu looked at the little tentacles on his ankles with grief and indignation: "Xiao Jiu, you actually betrayed me!"

Ji Li's voice was as faint as the fragrance on his body: "It was originally my tentacles."

Rong Yu pursed his mouth, and pinched the little guy in frustration: "Hey, you little traitor who is not familiar with it."

Xiao Jiu lowered her head guiltily, and was sandwiched pitifully between the two of them.

Rong Yu's heart softened again - Xiao Jiu didn't mean to betray him.

The tentacles came one by one faster than the other, tightly bound him into a ball, bound his hands behind his back, and pushed him into Ji Li's arms.

Ji Li finally caught the prey of the beast, even breathing hot flashes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Rong Yu laughed and plucked into his arms again, softly fooling him: "Ji Li, Commander Ji, I was wrong, I won't ask any more."

Ji Li looked at him quietly, hiding the malice in his eyes, as if he was really convinced: "Really?"

The little tentacles took the opportunity to adjust the position again, and tied him up more comfortably.

"Really," Rong Yu, who was tied up like a big caterpillar, took the initiative to rub against his arms, kissed his ears and lips, and vowed, "I will never tell anyone."

Ji Li gave a noncommittal "hmm".

Adjust it again, it seems to look a little better.

Although Ji Li is not good at that kind of thing.

But there is a basic aesthetic appeal.

Rong Yu didn't feel that something was wrong at all, squinting a pair of bright eyes with a smirk, she took the initiative to walk over, and said affectionately: "Then Xiao Jiu rubbed me for two days, okay?"

"For you?" A smile flashed across Ji Li's eyes.

"It also owns half of my shares," Rong Yu said confidently, "Haven't you heard the story? The story about the little tentacles looking for brother Rong Yu."

Ji Li said "hmm", followed his words and asked, "What story?"

The smile in the eyes is even heavier.

Rong Yu was still foolishly making up stories: "There was a little tentacle in the past, and I couldn't find my brother Rong Yu, so I asked my little boy: Where is my brother Rong Yu?"

"Xiaoguai said: Your elder brother Rong Yu has golden eyes and brown hair, you should go outside and look for it."

"Small tentacles go and go, but I can't find the golden eyes..."

Rong Yu made up stories randomly, but suddenly realized something was wrong——

When did the little tentacles get into his clothes?

"Wait, Ji Li!" Rong Yu gasped suddenly, and glared at Ji Li angrily, "What are you doing!"

Ji Li's voice was cool, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "They are looking for you too."

"Brother Rong Yu."

Rong Yu was actually a little younger than him, but when he heard this sound, half of his body was numb, and the roots of his ears became red and soft.

"You keep talking."

Ji Li just turned over and kissed his ear.

The sticky sound of the tip of the tongue clearly entered his mind through the periosteum.

Rong Yu can't tell any fairy tales, and stammered: "You, you, I met... I met the mother turtle, no, it's another tentacle, ask..."

The suction cup held him.

Ji Li suddenly bit his ear, his voice trembling slightly with shyness, but pure provocation: "Brother Rong Yu, what color is it here?"

"I didn't ask this!!" Rong Yu almost erupted.

After Ji Li finished speaking, he was also shy, buried in his neck, his cheeks were burning hot from the base of his ears, his eyes narrowed dangerously, but he hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek obsessively.

"The tentacles are mine," Ji Li bit his lower lip and whispered, "I know what they want to ask."

I want to ask him if he is happy, and if he likes it.

In the past, he still had to take care of his face, trying to confuse the past, find decent excuses, and maintain his image.

But now he has completely lost his face in front of Rong Yu, and there is not even a pitiful fig leaf left. He just didn't tell Rong Yu directly that he was a man who spied on him before marriage, coveted him and returned privately. A rogue princess destined for life.

It's better to bully Rong Yu according to his own will, making the other party more shameful and nasty than him.

That would make him feel better.

Ji Li completely discarded his shame, leaned into Rong Yu's ear, and murmured loudly.

"Light red."

"Brother Rong Yu, what does this place look like now... Do you want to take a look?"

Ji Li pressed his head with his small tentacles to look.

Rong Yu didn't dare to open his eyes, but when he squinted, he almost exploded.

The last time was to help each other in the dark.

Now the lights are bright.

He suddenly realized——

The little tentacles are all transparent! ! !

how so!While these little guys turn soft and warm transparent when shy, isn't that a little too much in this case? ? ?

Rong Yu could even clearly see how pitiful she looked under the transparent suction cup.

Is this how Ji Li has been looking at him? !He looked as if he had been served on the table as an offering to the devil.

Ji Li lowered his eyes, and his fingertips slipped: "Do you still want Xiao Jiu?"

"...Where should I put it?"

Rong Yu understood the hint in the words, her face was so red that she was about to bleed, and she begged miserably: "...don't."

How dare he?

Ji Li got closer.

Everything about him is steamy and hot now.

Breath, face, skin, those beautiful blue eyes, and soft and perfect lips, even his soul, all exuded that strange temperature.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Li bit his ear and acted softly, with silent malice in his voice, "You shamed me so much."

Rong Yu was pitifully made into a puddle of ooze by those tentacles, her eyelashes were trembling, and her voice was trembling: "I don't know."

Ji Li's spiritual power spread out silently.

It was supposed to be Wei Liang that Rong Yu was familiar with.

Now, with a different kind of heat, she wrapped him inside, rubbing against him as if threatening, but also as if being intimate.

But just like this, Rong Yu was slightly drunk and numb.

He realized that what Ji Yan said was right, as much as he liked Ji Li, the resistance to his mental power was low.

Rong Yu seemed to have become a huge tentacle, sticky and limp in Ji Li's package, and couldn't even raise the slightest thought of struggling.

In the vast and deep blue atmosphere.

Rong Yu tried her best to gather her own light,

Hearing Ji Li's murmur: "...can you give me your spiritual power?"

Ji Li kept pecking and kissing him, coaxing him in a low voice, with the ferocious intent of hunting wild beasts in his eyes.

The imprint left by the fusion of spiritual power is irreversible. Even if you find your next lover, you will always carry the trace of your predecessor's seal carving.This may be a more serious matter than marriage.

Whether Rong Yu intended or not, he really eroded him.Not only spiritual power, but also his likes, his emotions, and everything about him.

He had cheated and emptied him of everything, yet left such an indelible mark—how could he let him be alone?

As for what before and after marriage.

Ji Li could no longer remember.

Is it possible that Rong Yu still wants to marry someone else?

When Ji Li thought of this, his eye circles turned red with anger.

Rong Yu stared into his eyes and smiled softly.

Kissed him lightly on the lips.

"it is good."

Rong Yu said.

Spiritual power is closely related to instinct. Rong Yu's instinct has always been loyal to his duty and has a strong sense of self-protection, which is more tensely closed than himself.

Rong Yu tried hard to open herself, but in the end she only opened a small gap.

But Ji Li couldn't wait for him to unfold faster.

Ji Li's mental power was like his own tentacles, popping out countless tiny strands, sticking to the edge of the gap, caressing it as if to comfort, and at the same time breaking into his mental power unscrupulously.

Those intruding silk threads swelled at the moment of intruding into the gap.

"Ah..." Rong Yu gasped, clutching the corner of Ji Li's clothes tightly.

He never knew that the fusion of spiritual power was such an experience.

It is much more than kissing and hugging, it seems to be touched to the depths of my mind in an instant.

"I'll be... gentle."

Ji Li kissed him, lowering his eyes shyly, but hiding the greed in his eyes.

Ji Li's spiritual power.

It was as if countless tentacles were born, sticking to his spiritual power, and then eagerly entering and exiting, plundering his power, the consciousness was stripped, pulled away, and swallowed inch by inch, and re-injected into Ji Li's spiritual power. the taste of.

The breath of the raging tide.

Rong Yu's cheeks flushed, and a low, sticky moan came out of his throat unconsciously, and his brown eyes gradually turned into out-of-focus and empty gold.

He was being robbed and possessed of everything, instinctively wanted to curl up, but was pressed and kissed by Ji Li, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but was firmly caught back by the little tentacles.

His instincts no longer have any means of escape, and his brain is trapped in a long and endless tide of darkness.

Unable to tell whether it was pleasure or torment, his shell was released along with his soul, dirtying the small transparent tentacles, his whole body was twitching uncontrollably, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

One after another, wetting the hair.

Sighing and pleading with a nasal sound: "Ji Li...it's ok...it's gone..."

He didn't know why Ji Li was so hungry.

All spiritual power was plundered and reinfused with new and unfamiliar power.

But every part of his spiritual power has greedy tentacles, constantly absorbing and exploring inside him, filling his mind with fullness, and torturing his perception.

He can't take it anymore.

Ji Li's blue eyes were as greedy and misty as his, but he happily bit the back of his neck.

It was like biting prey that belonged only to him.

"It hasn't started yet." Ji Li said softly.

Rong Yu shook his head unconsciously in a daze.

Ji Li blocked his lips.

"……Have not started."

Ji Li didn't lie.

To integrate his spiritual power with him, he needs more intrusion and devouring.

And, pour endlessly.