Chapter 413 Gu’s Fangs
Si Li didn’t like this kind of comfort that wasted away her will. She wanted to wake up, but her spirit was extremely sleepy and weak, and even the strength to open her eyelids was lost by that. The running water took away the general.
She thought tiredly.
Strange, does it turn out that there are flowing water and clear springs in the legendary Bronze Gate world?
Crash, a soft sound disturbed the sound of running water hitting the spring stone.
Suddenly, Si Li felt a cold hand on the back of her neck, lifting her up gently. The water on her face that was still submerged by the river flowed gently, and slowly surfaced, and she was picked up by someone holding her waist.
The wet palm was still controlling the back of her neck. His body was extremely cold, like ice.
Si Li was not afraid of the cold, but the cold in her body couldn't stop eroding her bone marrow, making people shrink in her arms.
It’s really worthless.
The man paused, then continued moving forward.
She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she seemed to hear vague human exchanges, and there seemed to be others around him.
Immediately afterwards, a gentle warmth quickly rose up all over my body. Even if I closed my eyes, I could feel a trace of orange warm and diffuse firelight.
In the endless darkness, the sound of crackling and crackling branches could be heard from time to time.
In a sense, she doesn't like things like fire and light that symbolize the sun. Even if they are subtle, they still feel dazzling.
The wet clothes on her body were slowly being steamed to warm her. She was not used to the firelight and moved her body tiredly.
Her reaction was subtle, but the man holding her was keenly aware of it.
The palm holding the back of her neck slowly released, and then with some hesitation, he placed it against her cheek.
Ruthless person!
Si Li curled his weak fingertips, and a murderous intention surged in his heart.
Then, the palm of his hand pressed against her cheek and pushed in gently, and her head was pillowed into a cold heart.
Si Li couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, very much resisting this sudden act of being forced to rely on him intimately.
He wanted to stay away from this embrace, but there was a vague aura coming from his heart, attracting her, causing her to unconsciously push hard into his embrace.
Two gasps came from the side.
The palm on her cheek also froze slightly. The man was silent for a long time before sighing in a complicated tone: "As expected."
The palm on her cheek After leaving her, soon, a slender, cold finger slowly penetrated her lips. The finger slowly rubbed inside her lips, and finally found a fang between her teeth.
Si Li, who could hardly open his eyelids, suddenly felt a fierce anger rising from his brows, and his weak fingertips curled up even more.
The fangs of the corpse demon are a noble existence that symbolizes the pride and dignity of the corpse demon clan.
Generally, a corpse demon that has gained consciousness would rather endure the unbearable pain and have its fangs destroyed at the moment of death than die without dignity and let its fangs be freely used after death. People touch.
Not to mention, a great being from the royal family like her.
Since ancient times, no one has dared to touch her fangs so recklessly.
The nearly exhausted Qi and blood began to surge again, and the unbearable shame made her tighten her teeth, wishing to bite through his hateful finger.
But Si Li underestimated her own weakness. While her body was severely injured by the Heavenly Sword, the woman on the sword had the Immortal Seal of the Demonic Lord planted on it. Her physique was no different from that of ordinary people, but she was also arrogant. He fell down, and all the internal organs in his body were seriously damaged. At this moment, even the lips and teeth were weak and weak, and the strength to bite was completely lost. Even though the brow was full of evil energy, the force of the bite was the same as that of those newborn milk cats, soft and weak.
Not only failed to bite through the finger, but the helpless rubbing of the fangs and sharp teeth seemed to bite him until it itched. I don’t know where it pleased this man, above his head. There were bursts of chuckles.
Not only did the finger not withdraw, it actually pinched her fang even more excessively, and then switched to another fang to play with and pinch, as if to compare with the toothier one. Sharp.
This time, both fangs were desecrated!
The corpse demon didn't need to breathe, but Si Li's chest was rising and falling slightly at this moment.
She was really angry.
The cold finger suddenly stopped on a fang, and Si Li suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Among the human cultivators, there are many rude fanatics who take pleasure in collecting the fangs of the corpse demon, thinking that this is the glory of trophies obtained by killing their prey.
What's more, the corpse demon's fangs themselves are extremely valuable and are a rare material for refining weapons.
If this person has some treacherous thoughts, it is within common sense.
As soon as this cold thought emerged from her heart, the fingers in her lips moved slightly, pressing the sharp fangs with their soft fingertips, and a trace of cold and sweet blood bloomed on the tip of her tongue. .
It was just a trace, but the special aura contained in the blood made her feel an extremely strong stimulation, and even shuddered.
The extremely weak and hungry body instantly reached a boiling state.
There is no doubt that this is what Si Li desires strongly at this moment.
Even the corpse demon royal family has no resistance to this special and sweet breath.
Si Li was shocked by the smell of blood. His eyelids that he had not been able to open with all his efforts suddenly opened suddenly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
The beautiful eyes like jadeite flowers began to flicker and change into a scarlet light. Her vision was blurred, and before she could even see the man's face clearly, she pushed hard and walked away in utter embarrassment. It rolled out of his arms and fell beside the bonfire.
The black dresses were stained with mud and dead leaves.
Balian was also frightened. He raised his injured finger and looked at the royal sister who reacted with astonishment.
Seeing her embarrassment, he stretched out his hand to help her.
“Don’t come over!” Si Li clutched the shirt between his chest with one hand, lying on the ground with his delicate lips slightly open, and the look of his gentle breathing was particularly sultry and sexy.
What is surprising is that the corpse demon's unique pale color has disappeared from her face, and there are two faint red waves at the end of her eyes. Her emerald green eyes are burning and bright, and the light of the bonfire is reflected in her eyes. It seems that there are flowers in full bloom inside, and they are unparalleled in beauty.
She just lay on the ground, biting her lip, raising her eyes and glaring at others. She was not intimidating at all, showing a charming charm that was completely different from the sharp and sharp one she usually showed off. It actually has a different flavor.
Balian stared blankly for a moment.
He thought to himself, he just fed her a mouthful of blood, why did she end up with a picture of her being bullied miserably by him.
"I...I just saw that you were very hungry, sister Si Li, so I fed you some blood."
Bailian knew the right rules and did not directly give her neck to chew on. So I only gave him one finger. Who would have thought that she would react so much.
(End of this chapter)