Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Rang did not disappear in the castle instantly, but possessed the ability of transparency.

His strength at this moment is indeed strong, they are moving extremely fast, and Yu Hua can feel the wind whizzing past his ears at an extremely high speed.

Zhou Rang hugged Yu Hua in his arms even with a light ring, "Are you tired? Let's sleep for a while?"

The weight of the person in his arms was too light, and his blue eyes reflected his own face.

The little viscount's white earlobe was slightly red, and his skin was hot against Zhou Rang.

Yu Hua almost took the initiative to lean forward, wanting to bite Zhou Rang's wrist, but he bit the tip of his tongue to restrain the urge.

Yu Hua's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a small piece of light shadow fell down, he was not sleepy.

The two stopped in a forest, and Zhou Rang didn't move.He had just noticed the rubbing sensation at the wrist bone, and when he touched it, it gave him a great sense of trembling.

Zhou Rang looked at the little Viscount with a half-smile and put him down.

"Master Viscount, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Rang Qingjun blinked his eyes slightly, and asked suggestively, "Are you hungry?"

Looking at the white dress on him, Zhou Rang's eyes darkened slightly.The young Viscount lowered his eyes, and the chain around his waist was hung with a silver chain, which outlined his smooth waistline.Zhou Rang couldn't help but put his arms around his slender waist, but his tone was strict: "Master Viscount, if you want my blood, you don't have to be patient."

The closer Zhou Rang is to the little Viscount, the more he can smell the faint scent of perfume on his body.

Yu Hua realized that Zhou Rang at this moment was not as strong as before, but seemed easy to talk, like a little daughter-in-law.Yu Hua couldn't help but raised her chin, and ordered, "Untie the collar."

Zhou Rang's collar was buttoned all the way to the top, and his neck was hidden under the black knight suit, but the knight suit well outlined his muscular lines, smooth and tight.

Zhou Rang pursed his lips tightly, his expression seemed to show "forbearance".

Of course, he was pretending.

He liked when the little viscount lay on his neck, which made him feel that the two were entwined.

Especially when the little viscount's warm breath hit his neck, Zhou Rang's fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.The little viscount's earlobes were still slightly reddish, and at such a time, his cheeks seemed to be dyed peach pink, making it hard to look away.

Zhou Rang unbuttoned the buttons slowly and meticulously, as if opening at a slow speed. His knuckles were slender and sharp, and his slow movements seemed to be seductive.

Yu Hua couldn't suppress her instinctive desire anymore, so she attached her hand and pulled Zhou Rang's hand away, impatiently.

When Zhou Rang touched the opponent's knuckles, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Master Viscount, don't worry..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, with the clarity of a young man, and he sounded very supple.

Before Zhou Rang finished speaking, Yu Wei bumped into him directly, and knocked Zhou Rang's collarbone with his teeth.

Zhou Rang didn't feel the pain, but Yu Hua let out a "hiss" instead, and raised her face slightly, a very light red mark appeared on her fair cheeks.

The little Viscount has always been pampered, because his actions were too eager, and he bumped into the brooch on Zhou Rang's chest.

Although it was not scratched, there was a light red mark on the cheek.His skin was delicate and dazzlingly white, and every trace of it was too obvious.

Yu Hua thought it was okay, she didn't care much, and wanted to bite the other party's collarbone.

Zhou Rang lifted the collar of the little viscount, gently pulled him away, and looked at the little viscount's cheek seriously.

Zhou Rang let go only after he found that the red marks were not serious. There was an uncontrollable smile in his voice, but he said a little seriously: "Master Viscount, be careful."

In the next second, Zhou Rang felt a little pain.

The other party's lips and teeth touched his neck gently, and the teeth were not lightly biting and rubbing his collarbone, as if playing with him.

Zhou Rang's eyes were dimmed, and he couldn't help but attach his palm to the back of the blond boy's neck, and couldn't help but gently rubbed the other's skin.

Yu Hua couldn't help stretching out her arms to wrap her arms around the other's body, like a bully snatching a girl from the people, viciously grabbing the fragile and soft skin of the other's neck.

Yu Hua sucked for a long time before she gradually calmed down, and the tumbling dark blue sea gradually returned to a flat blue color.

But Zhou Rang's eyes were dark and dark. He gently stroked the blood on the little viscount's lips. His fingertips were warm, and he slowly placed his fingertips on his own lips.

One touch and one touch.

It was like an indirect kiss.

Zhou Rang lowered his head slightly, and the distance between the two was only a narrow centimeter in an instant.

The corner of the little viscount's lips was still stained with his blood, but without realizing it, he stretched out a bright red tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, a layer of crystal water was attached to his lips.

Zhou Rang's eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the little viscount's lips.

The little Viscount was not a well-behaved cat, he glared at Zhou Rang angrily, but his clear and ice-blue eyes were filled with mist, as beautiful as light blue glass.

The fingers of the slender fingers used a little force to separate his tightly closed lips before the little viscount turned his head away, and in the next second, Zhou Rang stuck to it.

Yu Hua hadn't completely calmed down yet, her body became a little weak after the intensity just now, and she slid slightly, Zhou Rang noticed his weakness, and gently pushed her against the tree trunk behind her.

Yu Hua moved, as if she had been stung.

Zhou Rang gently drooped his pitch-black eyelashes, covering up the turbulence in his eyes.

He courted the little Viscount in front of him devoutly and tenderly, almost tenderly, his movements were gentle, and he restrained himself from hurting him.

The little viscount seemed really tired and twisted impatiently.

Zhou Rang hoarsely said: "Don't move."

"Ok?"

Fog rose in the eyes of the blond Viscount, and he seemed to be looking at the person in front of him in a daze. He was too tired to think about things.

And the action of the person in front of him was not rude, but gentle as if he was trying to comfort him, pecking his lips lightly one after another.

Eyelids were getting heavy, and Yu Hua couldn't help falling asleep.

When Yu Hua woke up, she was in a huge castle. The castle was dark and not lively.

As soon as he sat up, he silently looked at the surrounding layout.

Dark curtains, dark bed, and simple murals.

Zhou Rang noticed Yu Hua's awakening in an instant, "Little Viscount, are you finally awake?"

Hearing what he said, Yu Hua seemed to have fallen asleep for a long time.

"Have I slept for a long time?"

Zhou Rang nodded, "You slept for a day and a night."

"But there shouldn't be any accidents. I checked. It should be a temporary lethargy caused by too much blood sucking in a short period of time. It's nothing serious." Although the information he found was like this, Zhou Rang still couldn't help asking: "Little Viscount , Are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Hua shook her head.

Zhou Rang breathed a sigh of relief, and took up the warm porridge to feed him.

Yu Hua's arm was sore and weak, perhaps because she had been lying down for too long and had no strength to raise her hand, so she obediently accepted Zhou Rang's service.

Zhou Rang fed the little viscount the porridge one bite at a time, put the bowl beside the bed, and stared at it, the little viscount watched.

"what happened?"

"Master Viscount..." Zhou Rang looked into the icy blue eyes of the little Viscount without blinking, trying to see something in his eyes, "After I died, did you feel sad?"

Yu Hua was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

In Zhou Rang's eyes, his silence was the best proof, it slapped Zhou Rang on the face like a slap.

Zhou Rang's joyful mood suddenly cooled down. When he kissed the little Viscount in the forest yesterday, he planned to let go of this matter, but now it seems that he is too ridiculous.

The little Viscount seemed to have no heart, no matter how tender and caring he was, he was still just a dispensable bodyguard.

Zhou Rang's face was calm and boundless, but his dark eyes were as terrifying as an endless abyss.

"What?" He lightly stroked the little Viscount's cheek, his movements were tender, his elegant and low voice like a cello was pretending to be gentle: "Could Mr. Viscount not think of any words to perfuse me?"

"Huh?" The young man's ending voice rose slightly.

Zhou Rang was very close to Yu Hua, as if he could be wrapped in his arms in the next second, his short black hair was intertwined with the other's blond hair.

"..." Yu Hua was ashamed to speak out her heart, maybe because she was used to being cold and indifferent all year round, he couldn't open his mouth to express his worries.

"Still not talking?" Zhou Rang gently held the Viscount's blond hair in his hands, and the soft and smooth touch made him smile slightly.

Zhou Rang whispered the name of the little Viscount softly, with a gentle tone: "Master Viscount...Master Viscount...Little Viscount...Little Rose..."

The address was changed again and again, the person in his arms raised his chin slightly, and his neck formed a smooth arc in the air.

Zhou Rang seemed to be lost in hell, looking at the little Viscount's slightly absent face with love.

The little Viscount would rather bite his lower lip lightly than explain, or perfunctory his words.

Zhou Rang kneaded the other party's white earlobe repeatedly, dyed the earlobe into a bright color, "tell me if you can't bear it."

Yu Hua bit her lower lip, as if trying to be brave, she refused to speak.

Zhou Rang watched his eyes become more and more dilated, and his body trembled slightly, and then he retracted his head regretfully, knowing that the other party's body would be weak and he couldn't bear it.

The hand was gently removed from the clothes, and slowly attached to the little viscount's fingers.

The two fingers intertwined, intimate.

After Zhou Rang washed his hands, he wiped the little Viscount's body carefully again, and asked him softly, "Why are you closing your eyes now? Is the Viscount sleepy again?"

The other party closed his eyes awkwardly, as if he was really sleepy, his face was still flushed like peach pink, and his eyelashes were constantly trembling.

Zhou Rang smiled softly: "Viscount, there is a hot spring here, do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Someone who was pretending to be asleep sat up, the red on his face still not fading.

Zhou Rang's favorite little Viscount's icy blue eyes were no longer cold, and his mood fluctuated.

"Let's go?" Zhou Rang asked, "Shall I hug you?"

Yu Hua refused, lifted the quilt and went under the bed by herself: "I can do it myself."

The so-called hot spring is actually a huge bathing place, surrounded by murals, inherited from the ancient Roman hot spring form.

The whole palace is a typical palace Baroque style. There are large and small hot springs and many sauna pools in the building.

In the misty hot spring, Yu Hua suddenly regretted——

Zhou Rang behind him was too presumptuous.

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