Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Meow!

With a flash of purple light, Zhu Zhuyun had entered the state of martial spirit possession.

Two yellow and two purple soul rings, concealed, swirled around.

It has cat ears that stand upright on its head, purple on the outside and tender on the inside, a flamboyant hook-shaped cat tail behind it, cat claws on its hands, and heterochromatic eyes.

"who is it?!"

Zhu Zhuyun let out a cold shout, twisted her body towards the stone table, and slightly crouched down, already in battle mode.

What appeared before my eyes was a deep blue.

The wariness and sharpness in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes immediately crumbled.

"Xiao Qiu?!"

She paused, puzzled, then a captivating smile appeared on her face.

"Sister Zhuyun... are you still cultivating so late?"

Ye Qiu held the hot tea in his hand, raised the cup to Zhu Zhuyun, and gently placed it opposite her.

Swish!

Zhu Zhuyun's body left afterimages in the air as she pressed herself against Ye Qiu.

The sharp cat claws gently slid across Ye Qiu's chest and face.

Her high-bridged nose twitched as she inhaled the long-awaited fragrance in the air, almost pressing it against Ye Qiu's face.

His expression still seemed somewhat incredulous.

"Xiao Qiu~ You actually came to find me on your own initiative, sister, am I dreaming?"

"of course not."

Ye Qiu chuckled awkwardly, forced to lean back slightly by the voluptuous body, the alluring fragrance, and the warmth.

"That's good, that's good."

Zhu Zhuyun used the sharp claws on her index finger to gently lift Ye Qiu's chin.

"I've missed you so much..."

Ye Qiu was somewhat distracted by the fiery aura.

"Sister Zhuyun, why don't... we sit down first?"

Zhu Zhuyun didn't answer. Instead, she frowned, buried her face in Ye Qiu's neck, gently bit it, and stuck out her tongue... lingering there for a moment.

"Tsk... why does it smell like another woman? It's not Zhu Qing's... it must be a young married woman."

Zhu Zhuyun teased, then grabbed Ye Qiu's head and slammed it against her narrow, lace-bound chest.

A soft moan escaped from her mouth and nose, her breath hot as she teased:

"Could Xiao Qiu have done something bad, like seducing a married woman?"

“I already have Zhu Qing and the others, why would I go and seduce married women?”

Ye Qiu's voice was muffled and somewhat suffocated.

He had just shared a bed with Tang Yuehua, and after coaxing her to sleep, he came over to inform her about the events of the next two days.

I couldn't resist the soft touch on both sides of my cheeks.

Ye Qiu pressed his hands against that soft waist, the fiery erection hovering above his palms, seemingly able to touch every nook and cranny.

They needed to push Zhu Zhuyun's fiery, delicate body backward.

"Sister Zhuyun...please let go of me first, I...can't breathe."

"Haha...I see, okay then."

Zhu Zhuyun blushed as she released Ye Qiu, cupped his tender face in her hands, lowered her head, her eyes filled with shyness and longing... her soft voice seemed to stretch into silk.

She exhaled a fragrant breeze toward Ye Qiu's face.

"By the way... Xiao Qiu, would you like to see my big kitten taking a bath? Seven cats are drying each other off~"

That seductive voice.

This naturally stirred up Ye Qiu's memories and fantasies.

Just imagining seven pairs of big kittens bathing and cuddling together in the misty air, shaking their butts, holding their chests, or swaying their hips, is enough to get your blood pumping.

Having once had the privilege of witnessing the two sisters and fourteen pairs of cats dancing together, Ye Qiu was immediately aroused and began to feel unwell.

Ye Qiu looked somewhat embarrassed, shifted his body slightly, and said awkwardly:

"Sister Zhuyun, stop fooling around... I'm just here to have a cup of tea with you, I'll be leaving soon."

"Ok?"

Zhu Zhuyun looked at the blush on Ye Qiu's face, and a hint of smugness appeared in her seductive eyes... Her eyes lowered, and when she saw his magnificent body, her face turned red.

He was quite satisfied with Ye Qiu's reaction.

With an alluring smile on her lips, she gently released Ye Qiu.

"Okay... then I won't tease you anymore."

Zhu Zhuyun stepped back, put away her martial spirit, and sat down not far away.

Her straight and shapely legs were placed on Ye Qiu's legs, with her high heels still on the ground, and her shapely jade feet seemed to want to extinguish Ye Qiu's arrogant arrogance.

"Hiss~ Sister Zhuyun!"

Ye Qiu's face flushed red, and he hunched over and backed away.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you...?"

Zhu Zhuyun stopped her outstretched foot, her eyes filled with concern and apology.

"No, no."

Ye Qiu shook his head.

Zhu Zhuyun's movements were very gentle, and besides, she only tugged at her own clothes and was only slightly affected; she wouldn't hurt herself at all.

"That's good... I'll just leave it here, it should be fine, right?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's answer, Zhu Zhuyun became bolder again, straightening her legs and standing on her tiptoes.

As the intense heat emanated from her toes, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but grit her teeth slightly, her red lips trembling. She rested her arms on the table, gazing at Ye Qiu with a charming expression.

"Uh... yeah!"

Zhu Zhuyun, who was already charming and beautiful, suddenly let out a muffled groan, her face becoming even more radiant, her delicate body trembling slightly, and the tips of her ears seeming to bleed.

Ye Qiu had already grasped her beautiful foot...

Chapter 639 You should compensate me after you've bullied me.

"Sister Zhuyun, stop fooling around..."

Ye Qiu said softly.

His hand had already grasped Zhu Zhuyun's warm and delicate jade-like foot, which was resting on his lap, and moved it away slightly.

If she keeps dawdling like this, I won't be able to leave anytime soon.

"I'm not making a fuss. Can't I even have some time to myself?"

Zhu Zhuyun gave Ye Qiu a coquettish glare, her voice carrying a hint of flirtation.

Her toes rubbed lightly against Ye Qiu's leg again, as if teasing his nerves.

At the same time, she felt an unbearable itch, her face flushed, and her purple eyes seemed to be about to overflow with tears.

The heat from Ye Qiu's palms traveled up her legs, making her involuntarily squeeze her legs together.

"Uh... it's okay to leave it for a while, but don't move around."

Ye Qiu's arrogance surged again, and he then reached out and grabbed both of Zhu Zhuyun's feet.

"Mmm~!"

Zhu Zhuyun let out a soft moan; Ye Qiu was the first man to touch her feet like that.

His eyes flickered slightly as he noticed Ye Qiu's throbbing.

Zhu Zhuyun still felt unsatisfied, slightly pouting her red lips, her alluring eyes flashing with a playful light.

She wiggled her toes slightly, seemingly provoking Ye Qiu's bottom line.

Ye Qiu frowned slightly. He grabbed Zhu Zhuyun's toes and began to gently tickle them with his fingers.

The movements were both gentle and provocative, as if he were engaging in a silent contest with her.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuyun felt an itch coming from her toes and spreading throughout her body.

Her expression changed drastically; her previously calm and charming face was instantly replaced by a loud laugh.

The laughter was as clear and crisp as a silver bell, with a hint of coquettishness.