The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

On that day, the arena was full of flames, and the splashing heat and ammunition were blocked by Rong Yu’s light wings and Ji Li’s tentacles. The snowball threw slowly in mid-air holding the mucous candy and was picked up by Rong Yu. Completely separated from this huge and old spaceship.

The arena became a huge, burning ball of light.

Take all the past, and be completely annihilated in this universe.

Rong Yu and Ji Li put the spar back into the bottom of the sea on the same day. At the same time, there were many old ministries of the empire and the princess. The water-covered planet became an imperial forbidden area overnight.

Many people in the school are discussing what happened, and even the Federation is speculating whether there is any conspiracy in the empire. All of a sudden, there was a lot of talk, and even the interscholastic game that was about to end was discussed.

Ji Li is as steady as Taishan: "She is safe now like this."

There are too many people who don't want the princess to recover, but at the same time, there are also people who really look forward to the princess's recovery. Such as the declining body, the king who trusted his eldest sister, and the marshal who was also a comrade-in-arms.

In fact, Ji Li's ability to get out of the sea at the beginning also benefited from the old friends of the princess.

At this point, the greater the momentum, the safer it is.

Ji Li asked: "Are you going to see her with me?"

Rong Yu shook his head: "No."

"Nothing wrong," Ji Li grabbed his hand solemnly. "They know you and I brought her back."

"It's not this," Rong Yu smiled embarrassedly, "I'm a little afraid to see her."

It's not just that he abducted the little princess.

According to the therapist, the memory of the eldest princess in the keel may not be able to be retained. Perhaps when the eldest princess wakes up, he will not be remembered at all.

Ji Li understood his thoughts and secretly squeezed his hand.

Rong Yu didn't conceal his thoughts. He pecked Ji Li on the cheek, a little angry: "Anyway, you have been deceived by me. Even if you don't remember the dragon bone, I will not return you."

Ji Li blushed slightly.

"Even if you can't remember, she will like you."

Rong Yu was still a little nervous, her brown eyes flickering, rubbing Ji Li's fingertips, like a little **** who had abducted the princess and was about to meet with the king, for fear of making a mistake, let the king throw it away The palace, never see the princess again.

If this is not possible, he has to think of an individual way to let Ji Li and his business settle down.

……marry?

Rong Yu suddenly had such an idea.

If Ji Li marrying him has become a reality, would it be possible to have Ji Li justifiably?

He had never had such a bold and daring idea. He was concerned about Ji Li's future and his own background, and he never dared to make wishful thinking. But now, he has to make a wishful thinking once.

Their mental energies merged and their branding was exchanged. Even at this moment, Ji Li was lying on the bed in his dormitory, hugging his waist, hugging him intimately.

Even before, Ji Li thought about getting engaged with him. Can he take it seriously right now?

As long as this idea emerges, it will grow wildly like weeds.

What should he do to get Ji Li to agree to marry him?

Rong Yu's heart was pounding, and his eyes changed color.

Ji Li misread the golden touch and made him nervous, so he leaned over and kissed him gently.

They have long been used to intimacy with each other, and when their lips touched, they unconsciously yearned for greater intimacy. Ji Li sighed and rumpled his shirt, and put his fingertips in along with his shirt again.

——But caught a sticky candy.

Ji Li's face was instantly black as the bottom of a pot: "You just want to drill it?"

He actually lay on his collarbone to keep warm.

"The temperature has dropped in the past few days, and it is a little afraid of cold..." Rong Yugang wanted to explain, but suddenly felt wrong.

Wait, isn't this Ji Li's own spiritual body?

Does this guy even eat his own jealousy? !

Rong Yu was stunned for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing again. He thought of a good idea-let Ji Li marry him.

In other words, be responsible to him.

That's right, Rong Yu had already planned to play tricks.

In front of the main body, Gooey Sugar has always been afraid to speak, cautiously pretending to be dead.

Ji Li threw him aside with a fierce face, and saw that Rong Yu's little fat dragon drew the sticky candy in his arms like a baby, and flew away.

Ji Li will be more jealous.

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I also suspect that it is a rogue candy."

Rong Yu bit his ear, with a casual and lazy smile in his voice: "I just picked it up, just like this, clinging to me every day, always digging into my clothes, with a big temper and a righteousness to kiss him, he has played a hooligan. I am also shy..."

"Not only is it a rogue, it's also shameless."

Ji Li flushed his ears and couldn't speak. He straightened the corners of his mouth and said with a sullen face: "Then you are still used to him?"

"Because it's cute," Rong Yu grabbed the back of his head, forcing him not to divert his gaze, and slowly said word by word, "He will act like a baby again, take care of me, and make me happy..."

When he said something, Ji Li's face turned red and hot.

He didn't dare to look at him, only dared to stare at his lips in a daze.

"Think about it this way, the rogue can be forgiven at all, isn't it?" Rong Yu asked with a smile.

Ji Li had vaguely noticed something wrong, but he was not so sure. Instead, shame had the upper hand, struggling to death, trying to cover his last fig leaf: "...It's okay, it's just a slime. ."

Rong Yu let out a "hmm".

"That's right," Rong Yu blinked. "A slime who has seen me take a bath before interacting with me."

Ji Li was completely exposed.

He suddenly looked up at him: "You..."

Rong Yu said slowly: "Kindly kiss my slime while I was sleeping."

Seeing his lips, Ji Li silently compared his mouth.

Rong Yu was talking, tongue kiss.

"Only once." Ji Li blurted out. It was when he and Rong Yu were not as good as they had nothing to say. He was on the sticky sugar body when he secretly kissed on impulse——

He suddenly realized that he had been tricked out.

Sure enough, Rong Yu already knew that Mucopi Sugar was him.

Not only do I know, but also after careful consideration these days, I am afraid that I have even remembered how many times he has replaced it with Goo Bisu.

"Poor, I thought I was very hungry and bit the gooey candy." Rong Yu said with a smile, "It seems that the hungry person... is not me."

Ji Li couldn't say a word anymore. The red color burned his neck and collarbone all the way, and even his whole body was red. He secretly looked at him guiltily, and the arrogance in his voice disappeared, and he whispered: " ……I did not mean it."

Such a little princess is so cute, Rong Yu can't wait to kiss Ji Li a few mouthfuls now, and then lift it up and say it doesn't matter.

but……

Thinking of his purpose, Rong Yu held back, cunningly continuing to arouse Ji Li's guilt.

"What's that?" Rong Yu stared at him with his golden pupil, as if staring at a poor, herbivorous prey, "Isn't it intentional to take a bath? Isn't it a kiss?"

Ji Li is of course irrefutable.

He does have a despicable mind. Before the two of them could be so intimate, he was already greedily eager for various and more intimate manners with Rong Yu.

And Rong Yu, who has been fooled like this, is indeed a bit pitiful.

Rong Yu gave him everything, but he kept concealing it from him, like a pervert, using sticky sugar to spy on him.

Ji Li lowered his eyes without saying a word, but used his little tentacles to sneak at the corners of Rong Yu’s clothes and rubbed against Rong Yu’s fingertips. This was a sign that the little princess had softened. Generally, Ji Li’s actions were self-knowledge. I'm sorry, I want the last bit of face, but I am embarrassed to speak, I want to ask for peace.

Under normal circumstances, if Rong Yu's heart is softer, he will let his little boyfriend go here. For a long time in the future, there will be a gentle, considerate and well-behaved little princess, as well as many cute and sticky little tentacles that can be hugged casually. .

But this time Rong Yu had other thoughts.

He smiled and kissed Ji Li's earlobe, put down the last bombshell, and asked jokingly: "Princess, hula... do you want to show me another dance?"

Ji Li's brain buzzed.

He raised his eyes suddenly, as if even those blue eyes were boiling.

"You...know it?" Ji Li's fingertips trembled.

"Well," Rong Yu bit Ji Li's earlobe, thinking about what to say next.

He should have stared into Ji Li's eyes like this, and said pitifully that he had deceived him so badly.

Then, logically, the princess can be asked to be responsible for this poor little deceived.

As for the method of responsibility, of course, he quickly put on the princess' white wedding dress and married him in place.

A sly light flashed through Rong Yu's eyes, learning the accent from the TV series, softly speaking: "Ji Li, you lied to me so badly."

Ji Li really trembling and grabbed his hand.

The villain in Rong Yu's heart was cheering: Here comes the time to propose.

Let the princess be responsible for him, and the time to marry him has come!

Ji Li's fingertips were hot with shame, the light and shadow in his eyes fluctuated, and finally he succumbed to the sane side. The last inch of calmness turned into a blazing fire.

"I... will make up for you." Ji Li said.

Before Rong Yu grinned, he found that the little tentacles that had just grabbed the corners of his clothes had bound his wrists and ankles, and covered his mouth, turning his voice into "Uhhhhhh" The sound of struggle.

wait wait wait! ?

What does it mean? Isn't this the development he expected?

Ji Li felt like abandoning himself, kissed his throat, his light voice trembled slightly, wrapped in strange heat: "I'm sorry...I'm so nasty..."

"I will work hard... to make you like it."

what do you like?

Do you like nasty? Or do you like being dirty with him?

Rong Yu had no time to think about this issue. The brand was urged once again. The moment Rong Yu was covered by spiritual power, his whole body fell soft, and the sound of struggling became a familiar, sticky sigh.

But his heart is completely silly: What logic is this princess?

Shouldn’t you be ashamed and ashamed, and promised to compensate him and marry him?

Why don't you just be unreasonable and just be a hooligan? !

His proposal! ! !

Can you give him a chance to reorganize the language? !