Chapter 1055 Sudden Order
Bailian raised his palm and pressed her seemingly smart, but actually dazed little head, met her eyes, and said seriously:
"This is proof of a pure reputation. A woman only has one life in her life. It’s extremely precious.
It should be left to the one you love, and you shouldn’t give it away casually, do you understand?”
Bai Lian regretted it to death, no. I should agree to accompany her in such nonsense to satisfy her unrealistic curiosity.
What a puppet!
What a puppet porcelain doll!
It’s all bullshit!
Bailian doesn’t want to delve into such a profound issue because the racial rationale is too complicated.
The only condition he determined was that the woman sitting on him in front of him was a person of flesh and blood.
No matter how she came into this world, even though she had no father or mother, she did not fall into the world like ordinary humans.
Perhaps she looked like this and was at this age as soon as she came into this world.
But it was clear that she was in pain, and she would show such a lonely look when she said that she was just a mold.
Although she conceals it very well, every time she talks about the Lord of Snow City.
In those cold eyes without sadness or joy, there is still a faint autumn wind-like desolation, and loneliness.
It feels like I have been abandoned in this long time, and I have been floating up and down in this world of people for too long.
That’s why she desperately explored her body. She always calls herself a doll, but she herself doesn’t actually regard herself as a doll.
Even more cruel.
She cherishes herself just because she feels that she is like a 'legacy' left by her favorite master.
She treats herself as an object to collect and play with, knocking on it from time to time, finding novelty for fun.
But she is not an object, nor is she a pure doll.
She said she had no heart, but Balian could hear her beating heart when she was having fun.
She said that all her human emotions were preset by her master, but she clearly gets angry and bites when in pain.
The blood she sheds is warm, her body is soft, and her bones are slender. When she is picked up, she feels soft to the touch, and her hair is cool and refreshing.
Occasionally and inadvertently, pride for the owner will be revealed.
These various signs all indicate...
She is clearly just an ordinary woman.
The saddest thing is that she didn't realize this.
At this moment, Balian was suddenly able to understand why the Lord of Snow City wanted to pour all the knowledge in the world into her heart.
It’s not because of the so-called desire to create a ‘perfect’ puppet.
Rather, it was out of an almost desperate and sad mood that she knew that she did not have much time left to teach her the right and wrong of the world.
I can only use this extreme but comprehensive method, thinking that I can safely hand over all the knowledge in the world to her.
She is calm, calm, collected, knowledgeable, and powerful, but she cannot analyze the true feelings of human beings.
She would be wrong. Xue Fu does not require her to be strong, perfect and invincible.
I just hope that she can use the power of this knowledge to become a complete human being and fully understand the joys, sorrows, joys, loves, and hates of this world.
Jiujiu didn’t know that the Lord of Snow City was more like her ‘mother’ than her master.
"Girl? Woman? Are you talking about me?" Jiujiu felt that Bailian was so ridiculous. How could he be so naive to say something that even a three-year-old child couldn't say.
She smiled coldly and said: "What do you think the so-called 'good reputation' that humans care about means to me?
As for the 'beloved one', It’s really ridiculous and generous, How can an unintentional puppet hide the love of his heart?"
She lazily frowned and her face returned to calmness: "Put away your unnecessary worries, this kind of person simply doesn't know how to do it. exists.
But you really surprised me. So you are the key to my body? "
"Key? "Bailian lowered his eyebrows.
Ninety-Nine hummed: "Master has hidden 'desire' in my body. This 'desire' symbolizes supreme power to me.
And this power is a treasure box left by the owner. This "desire" is exactly a "poison" for the True Ancestor Evil God that can effectively restrain her.
Well, this will be an unexpected help to my next plan.
And if you want to open this treasure box, you need to find the real key to open it. Tell me what "desire" is. "
Obviously, Jiujiu was very happy that Bai Lian could do this.
She stopped biting him and said with a smile: "I seem to I'm lucky. I didn't expect that you, little guy, would be the key I was looking for. "
Ninety-nine's slender and graceful fingertips gently stroked Balian's lower abdomen, and his brows stained with a layer of morbid obsession and joy were no longer cold, but still calm and calm.
“Bailian, you turned me on. ”
She whispered his name seriously and solemnly.
What made Balian awkward was that she called his name obsessively, while looking at him with her sickly and blurred eyes.
Bailian was touched all over by him, and she shook her body and was about to speak, but she heard her groan, with a hint of pain in her eyes.
Bailian did not dare to move and asked softly: "How are you, are you okay?"
Ninety-nine did not answer the question, just patted him on the shoulder and signaled I have to continue.
Different from the business-like look just now, she became excited.
Barian was speechless about her almost perverted obsession with studying his own body.
It’s just that things have developed to this point. It would be too ruthless to push her away.
Simply obey her and her temper will improve.
After all, in this kind of thing, he doesn't want to just bring painful memories to the woman.
At this time, there is no point in being a gentleman.
Bailian's face turned pale when he saw her moving slightly.
After all, I couldn’t bear it, let alone continue to be a dead person and let her do whatever she wanted.
After all, he is much more experienced than her in this regard.
“I’ll do it.”
Hearing Bailian's sudden soft words, which were much gentler, Jiujiu was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
Bailian patted her thigh.
Ninety-nine did not move, just looked at him with cool eyes.
Actually, I didn’t dare to move because I was afraid of the pain.
Bailian knew what she was worried about, and said again: "Don't be afraid, just trust me, okay?"
This gentle attitude made Jiujiu unable to object. While she remained silent, she still wrapped her legs carefully around Bai Lian.
Bailian felt the change in her heartbeat and couldn't help but chuckle in front of her.
Even if she studied this aspect in depth, when she actually faced it, all she showed was the attitude that a little girl should have.
Therefore, I felt a little more pity in my heart. This soft body sticks to the palm of the hand, as if it has no bones, and it goes softly into the heart.
Balian believes that even if Ninety-Nine is not considered a play doll, this body is considered to be a rare and rare existence among that group of dolls.
Putting his back against the wall and exerting a little force, Baili An stood up steadily.
He paused for a moment, giving her enough time to feel that she was no longer shaking so hard, and then asked warmly: "Is she feeling better?"
Ninety-nine Stations When he stood up, his height was clearly comparable to his, implying a domineering look.
At this moment, he was curled up like a cat, and his little body became a soft ball.
She rested her head against Bailian's chest, put her arms on the boy's shoulders, and nodded obediently, as if her cold and sharp claws had been polished to be round and non-aggressive.
As if Balian suddenly remembered something, he put one hand into the Qiankun bag and took out a clean and soft handkerchief.
The snow-white veil slowly revealed a ray of color like the setting sun, and Balian stuffed the veil into her belt.
Ninety-nine could not understand his current behavior and asked: "What are you doing?"
"In this world, there are many things that can be called the first time. They are all precious and should be collected carefully.”
Jiujiu's eyes were blank for a moment, and his brain was obviously working rapidly again, searching for the meaning of Bailian's behavior.
After a moment, she understood the intention of this behavior and expressed her disdain: "Only humans like you who stick to the rules and pay attention to vanity will pay attention to this meaningless and nihilistic situation. Dolls do not have this "Take the things away, I don't want them."
Bailian approached her slowly, with a hint of approaching.
Her body and mind suddenly softened, and she almost fell off of him.
The faint ruddy color on the doll's face, which is as cold as snow and jade, seems to be darker.
She hugged him uncomfortably and lifted her body up, trying to avoid his approach.
Bailian's hand lingering in her belt did not retract, but held her waist firmly and controlled her body slowly.
He felt the ten fingers placed on his shoulders suddenly dig into his skin, and the fingertips trembled.
But the woman was still quiet, just like she said, she was like a delicate and quiet porcelain doll.
When I raised my eyes, I saw that the woman's cold appearance was as delicate as rose dew. There were small crystal beads of sweat slowly sliding down from the slender curve of her neck.
Even though I feel heartless, I have to admit that this is a very beautiful picture.
Bailian leaned forward and raised her head, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed the side of her neck that was moist with sweat. This woman had a fresh, vigorous and warm daughter's fragrance.
He also said what kind of doll he was...
“If you want to study your own body, you naturally have to follow human rules. Collecting is also one of the rituals.
You don’t know how to value it, it doesn’t matter, I will teach you...”
At this moment, Balian's slow and hoarse voice had a trace of moisture in his throat.
With a slight nasal voice, a bit demonic, there is a mature sex appeal between a boy and a young man.
For some reason, his breath was obviously cold, but the skin on his neck felt extremely hot and itchy.
On weekdays, you can deal with this kid with ease and guess his thoughts clearly and accurately, but now you can't hear his voice.
The words were pronounced in a clear and precise manner, but it was as if they were being rubbed gently into the ears with a soft brush, making it itch.
Jiujiu resisted the urge to stretch out his little finger to scratch his ear piercing, frowned and said: "Since you said it is one of the necessary rituals, I will put it away. You should do your work seriously and stop talking. ”
Bailian narrowed his eyes Eyes: "You have to keep it when you need it. Don't wait until you're done, then throw it away in a half-hearted way, remember?"
Xu Shi gradually understood the character of this doll woman. It has a somewhat cool taste in it.
Different from Ning Feiyan, who is a arrogant and arrogant succubus who never means what she means, she is really cool by nature and doesn't care about things.
Therefore, when he gave instructions again and again, his words had a somewhat commanding tone.
In order to make her remember this moment deeply, Balian tilted towards her with a sense of cannibalization.
Ninety-nine eyes suddenly became flooded with color, and their lips were tightly closed.
I just feel like he is like a red-hot coal, leaving an indelible mark wherever he is burned.
This feeling...
It is very similar to the last mark the master completed on her hearth array with exquisite and magical carving strokes when he created her.
Since then, the first instruction has been injected into her consciousness and even her soul.
More than ten years after her master's death, she seemed to have received this familiar instruction again.
So much so that the moment Balian penetrated her deeply, the words he said to treasure it and not to throw it away naturally formed an array of commands that was imprinted in her heart.
At the moment when this command formed itself, she seemed to have found her true value again.
She is no longer just an empty doll that has lost its master and has no orders.
She regarded this precious command as a revelation, and she wrapped herself around him unconsciously, clinging to him eagerly and almost desperately, rubbing against him vigorously.
Bailian's cheeks were itchy as her soft hair rubbed her, and he had not yet reacted to the strange state of mind just now.
The cold and ascetic doll girl's face was extremely flushed, her eyes were particularly blurry and bright, and she hugged him tightly.
He also started to speak incoherently: "Master...well, master...master...is this an order? Is this an order from master...an order..."
She is very fierce, very Crazy, as if he wants to eat people.
Balian took a deep breath and pressed her hard with both hands, forcing her to do it honestly.
"What nonsense, what master's order?! Ninety-nine, are you so stupid that you mistook me for the Lord of Snow City?"
Bailian's face turned livid with anger.
Thousands of thoughts suddenly arose in my mind.
Could this guy have some evil intentions towards his master? At this moment, he just regards him as a substitute for his beloved master.
This is very disturbing.
Ninety-Nine's body was tightly controlled by him, unable to move, but he turned around without giving up.
Until Balian slapped her on the buttocks, she said out of breath: "Why are you so crazy? Look at me, do you know who I am?"
< br>Ninety-nine finally woke up and realized that although the person in front of her could give orders, he was not her former master.
She gasped and calmed down, knowing that she had just lost her composure and turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to him.
It's just that in this case, every word and word that Balian said became an 'order'.
She had no choice but to obey, and could only turn her face, looked at him without blinking, and replied: "You are Balian."
Bailian was in a trance. After a while, she finally noticed something was wrong with her, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter with you?"
Ninety-nine frowned, aware of the seriousness of the situation, and she thought about it seriously.
Even though this happened in a chaotic way, with her extraordinary 'wisdom', she finally came to a conclusion.
(End of this chapter)