Chapter 607 Raw Food
Bailian didn’t know why she had such terrifying thoughts, she couldn’t help but smile and said: “No, of course it will be better to live and die, and those who are alive can face the sun. When you are alive, you can taste all the delicacies in the world and watch the sunrise and sunset, but when you die... you have nothing."
Ning Feiyan looked at him with a deep look. , she was silent for a long time, and then said: "Although I was born in the devil world, and my temperament is definitely not good, but the righteous people in the world may not always be good people. I have always felt that the most painful knife that fell on my body did not come from the enemy, but from the enemy. It’s the most trustworthy and close person around you who reaches out to you in the name of love.”
Bailian couldn’t understand what she meant by this and looked at her slightly confused.
Ning Feiyan sighed, leaned over and placed a warm kiss on the scar on his heart:
"Looking at it now, the way we are getting along is not bad. Love is not sinful, but it can make people unable to control themselves. If you are trapped in it, you will be no different from the walking dead.
Throw away your life and give up. lost dignity and finally fell into disrepair It’s really sad to become a wild monster who lives in fear.”
Literally, it sounded like she was sarcastic about herself, but upon closer inspection, Balian felt that she didn’t mean it. , as if there is still some hidden meaning.
He knows that there are many secrets that she has always been aware of. She can even get a glimpse of her own past memories, but if Ning Feiyan has a secret that she doesn't want to tell, no one can pry it out of her mouth. Come.
Bailian didn’t even think about finding out what she said. He smiled slightly and said, "This is how we get along with each other now? What kind of way of getting along is that?"
Ning Feiyan lazily raised his eyes, and replied without any knowledge or interest: "The dewy couple, their wealth is gone."
Bailian looked innocent and deceitful on the face, but there was something hidden in his belly. Lots of black water.
He looked at her 'quite unexpectedly' and said in surprise: "I just want to have a few nights of fun with you, Sister Yan'er, but you actually think so deeply that you want to be husband and wife with me. "?"
Ning Feiyan was choked by his terrible mouth again and felt a little depressed.
Not to be outdone, she said: "Then you have to take good care of yourself. If you are hollowed out by me, I will turn around and leave without mercy."
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Balian smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to calculate the accounts between you and me."
Ning Feiyan was just about to ask what he meant when she placed her palm on his chest. Suddenly I touched a hard object.
She couldn't help but squint her eyes and take a closer look under the skylight, only to find that it was a bright red orb, which he had encircled with a plain-colored rope and hung around his neck.
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, but stopped talking.
The gauze outside the palace couch is half-gathered, and the remaining candles are shining coldly.
As Bai Lian held Ning Feiyan across the partition screen, the faint candle flame went out silently.
There is only one pillow on the couch, a porcelain white and exquisite jade pillow, with a beautiful pattern of clouds and mountains painted on it.
Bailian placed Ning Feiyan inside the bed, and before she could get the pillow, he threw the pillow off the bed, causing Ning Feiyan to look dissatisfied.
She said: "You are the first man who dares to go to my bed, and also the first man who throws my pillow."
Bailian rested his cheek on his hand and lay on his side. Next to her: "The chill is still very strong at night in early spring. Although the jade pillow is good, you won't have to worry about a headache if you use too many pillows."
Ning Feiyan said: "If I don't sleep on the pillow, can it be difficult for me to sleep on you?"
Bailian smiled and said nothing, and the arm that was propped between the sides of her face suddenly lowered and threaded it through her cool hair. With a slender neck, he leaned towards her with his whole body, looking at her intently: "Just pillow me, so what?"
Ning Feiyan felt that this kid was quietly flirting with someone again. .
She didn't clamor for a pillow. She put her arm around Balian's waist very naturally and suddenly raised a slender jade arm.
A beautiful silver butterfly condensed at the fingertips. Its wings fanned the flames like sparks, and it fluttered into the incense burner and burned itself.
After a while, a faint mist came out with a peaceful fragrance.
Bailian asked: "What is that?"
Ning Feiyan carefully played with another silver butterfly with her fingertips, and smiled with her beautiful lover's eyes: " Are you afraid of the harmful poison?"
Bailian? He took her wrist, smelled it carefully on her fingertips, and said with slightly bright eyes: "An Ningxiang?"
Seeing that he didn't feel taboo at all, Ning Feiyan felt a little boring and scattered. I caught a fingertip butterfly and yawned:
"This is the Requiem Butterfly, the dead butterfly that guides the deceased to rest in peace. I have caused countless harm to people in my life. There are always a few hard-biters who will not end well. After death, they still come to trouble me. They are very difficult to deal with.
I refined this disc to dissolve all the troublesome spirits. Although you are not a dead soul, this incense can soothe your soul and allow you to be quiet for a while, so..."
"So? "Bailian looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
In the dim light, Ning Feiyan was silent for a moment, then silently stretched out an arm to put on Balian's waist, and said softly: "So, sleep with me for a while."< br>
Bailian hummed softly and pulled the quilt over the two of them. As soon as it fell on the two of them, Ning Feiyan raised his leg and kicked him away: "I'm too hot, so don't cover me with the quilt."
Balian touched the side of her neck, which was covered with hot sweat and her body temperature was very hot. Looking at her thin pointed ears and pale golden pupils, he guessed that this was what the succubus looked like when she was in love, so he I no longer insist on covering her up with a quilt.
As soon as his eyes closed, the little hand on his waist became restless again.
Bailian's heart was shaken by her unbridled and bold action, his cheeks flushed, and he said, "Are you not afraid of the heat anymore?"
Ning Feiyan was narrow. He smiled and said, "I'll keep you up so that I can use you better in the future."
Bailian looked at her smiling like a treacherous and cunning kitten, and couldn't help but move her heart, and held her tightly. Hold her tightly in your arms.
Ning Feiyan didn't really like this little bird's cuddling posture.
She broke away from Balian's arms, hugged Balian tightly with her backhand, and pressed his head tightly into her arms generously.
She chuckled: "Don't be a guest, this is my bed."
Her skin was extremely soft, and Balian's cheek sunk deep into it, feeling soft and boneless to the touch. , tender and soft.
The body temperature with a slight smell of sweat rushes into the nose, which steams and warms up a touch of daughter's fragrance.
For a moment, it felt like I was immersed in a warm and soft ocean, like a tired bird returning to the forest, or like falling into the mother's soft embrace, which was so comfortable that I didn't want to talk.
Bailian didn't have the competitive spirit of Ning Feiyan, so he enjoyed the warm service with peace of mind and fell asleep.
Seeing that he finally calmed down after a night of mischief, Ning Feiyan also had a faint smile in his eyes.
Slender fingers gently combed the long hair on his back. She lowered her head and buried her cheek in his hair, smelling the refreshing smell she liked, and gradually feeling sleepy.
The two of them slept hugging each other, the sky was bright, and the intermittent sound of rain came in the early morning, and finally a heavy rain fell heartily.
Heavy rain hit the eaves, and a slender shadow came through the wind and rain. The afterimage entered the room as fast as a ghost, and it was even difficult to catch the afterimage. There were already two lines of wet marks on the ground.
The extinguished candle suddenly rekindled, illuminating a dim corner of light.
The candlelight illuminated the peaceful face of the woman on the bed. Her long eyelashes were slowly opened, and her pale golden eyes glanced calmly outside the tent without making a sound.
Hongzhuang was soaked to the skin, her eyes stood frozen two meters away from the edge of the bed in shock, looking at the two people hugging each other tightly on the bed in disbelief.
The female killer, who was always surrounded by darkness, had trembling eyes. She almost lost her voice and said, "What are you doing?!"
The sudden questioning made the sleeping Balian tremble. Wake up.
Ning Feiyan frowned, looked at Hongzhuang and said coldly: "What are you doing so loudly?"
Bailian, who had rarely had a good sleep, walked away from Ning Fei in a daze. The smoke came out of his arms, he rubbed his eyes, slowly sat up straight, his voice had a faint tone in the early morning. Ya: "Um... don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
After being witnessed by his sister such a ridiculous scene, Ning Feiyan not only did not panic or be shy, but instead lay down on her side slowly and said: "Go back to sleep. , you don’t need to read any books today.”
Balian yawned and said: "I have read all those books last night. Today, I can sort them out and go to the Demon Lord for a new batch to read."
As he spoke, he was about to turn over. The bed, but as soon as her legs stepped out of the edge of the bed, she saw Hongzhuang standing there not far away like a ghost, full of resentment and coldness.
The giant bone-cutting knife on her waist was firmly placed in her hand. Her eyes were as if they were eating people, and the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
Bailian twitched his lips, and quickly retracted his leg. His scalp was numb, and he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself, and glared at Ning Feiyan: "If someone comes, you will Tell me if you don’t want to!”
Ning Feiyan stretched out lazily, her curves were exquisite, and her snow-white skin was dotted with enchanting red marks.
She put her two smooth calves into the quilt without any care, and coquettishly said: "I'm very cold."
Bailian had a dark face, but still opened the quilt and She wrapped herself in together, and the two of them curled up under the same quilt, with only their two little heads exposed. The two of them looked at this ignorant guy Hongzhuang with their round eyes.
Ning Feiyan curled her lips and smiled lazily, half jokingly and half sarcastically: "Xiao Hongzhuang, look, His Majesty the Demon King's man has been hooked into the bed by my sister, are you scared? ”
More than just scared, Hongzhuang was almost scared to death by her desperate act of seeking death.
But apart from being frightened, she was more shocked and puzzled. That was Ning Feiyan's bed. When had the second person ever slept soundly?
Not only that, they actually...
Hongzhuang felt that her brain was not enough.
However, it seems that my sister is not forced to do so unwillingly. So, should the knife in her hand be used to chop or not?
Bailian hit the little head next to him with his own head, and said angrily: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you out."
Ning Feiyan Obviously deliberately pretending to be good to Hongzhuang, his cheek came up softly and rubbed hard against Bai Lian's face.
Her eyes were half-closed like a cat, looking evil and charming at the same time: "Guardian, don't be angry. Hongzhuang has a very strict mouth. His Majesty the Demon Lord will not know about our affair."
Bailian laughed angrily: "You call this an affair?"
Seeing that he was really angry, Ning Feiyan had the sense to stop making random jokes about the two of them.
She glanced at Hongzhuang, and her attitude was the same as before: "I left without permission and came back without permission. I don't remember that I raised such a knife who didn't know the rules. . ”
One moment he was gentle and gentle, now he is cold and distant.
Hongzhuang's face froze and she slowly lowered her head.
Ning Feiyan said again: "Also, who allowed you to draw the sword in my palace without permission?"
In the past, Hongzhuang would have taken the sword back long ago.
But this time it was different. Her shoulders were trembling slightly, and the knife in her hand was also trembling, but the knife was not withdrawn.
She slowly raised her head and took off the mask on her face with one hand. The half of her completely ruined face looked like an evil ghost, which was inevitably shocking to look at.
Hongzhuang's eyes were slightly red and her voice was trembling: "I went back home a few days ago."
Ning Feiyan nodded and said: "You followed me into the Demon City, and you have not returned home for two thousand years. Now it’s good to go back and take a look.”
Hongzhuang stared at her: “Sister, you are fighting in the Demon City. After two thousand years of fighting against the sky and fate, have you ever thought about going home? "
Ning Feiyan chuckled and said, "Why are you going back there in good condition? Could something good happen? Mom, is she going to give us a sister?”
“Ning Feiyan!” This is the first time Hongzhuang has spoken to her so loudly.
In the flowing candlelight, her eyelashes suddenly became moist, and her body was shaking extremely violently. However, no tears fell from her dry red eyes. She didn't know if she cried all her tears on the way back.
Her voice was hoarse: "Dad, he is gone..."
Outside the window, thunder suddenly sounded, the sky was split, and the heavy clouds seemed to be burning in the thunder.
Bailian could feel the hot body temperature of the other body under the quilt slowly calming down.
Ning Feiyan lay quietly on the soft quilt without saying a word, her expression was very calm, but her pale golden eyes were deep and burning, as if there was a calamity fire burning in them.
She seemed to be waiting patiently for Hongzhuang to finish speaking, but after waiting for a long time, Hongzhuang did not continue to speak.
Ning Feiyan: "What then?" As soon as the three words fell, it was like a breeze sweeping away, leaving no waves or waves.
Hongzhuang finally couldn't help it, and tears burst into her eyes.
Ning Feiyan chuckled softly: "Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? His old man has lived for at least thirty thousand years. Even though the succubus is much older than humans, the three The long-lived succubus is not in his prime.
Coupled with his poor cultivation and the injuries he suffered in his early years, it is not unusual for him to have reached his end.”
Hongzhuang wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, but there was no trace of blood on her face. She shook her head: "Dad, he didn't die at the end of his life. He was eaten alive, and he didn't even leave a body. Now there is only one tomb.”