Chapter 1245: Hand
Bailian felt a surge of anger as he saw this, knowing that this scourge had a white face and a black heart, and he would not be easily obedient.
This bitch will still find ways to seduce people and try his best to achieve his goals.
His body is as stiff as a corpse, and he is well aware of Shu Ci's unyielding temperament, and he cannot drive him away or lecture him at the moment.
Simply look elsewhere, no longer looking at the goblin on the bed who is deliberately seducing people.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shu Ci guessed that this little guy, who had only been generous for a few days, knew that the karma in his body was too poor, and he became stingy and unwilling to share it with others.
So once we returned to before liberation, we were on guard against treating her as a thief again?
Had I known this, I should have bitten him into my stomach and eaten him completely.
Save a lot of effort every time you want to stutter to eat him.
Shu Ci hugged one of her big tails, with an expression of indescribable resentment. Her thoughts were spinning, and she slowly turned over, leaning closer to the edge of the bed.
Balian had already begun to meditate and did not look at her.
Shu Ci then became bolder and slowly turned outside.
She seemed to have nails in her body, rolling and rolling on the bed, rolling to the edge of the bed.
The body was so soft and charming that it seemed like it had no bones, and it seemed that it was possible to fall off the bed at any time.
But the Eight-Tailed Shu Ci does not need to be as brainless and direct as the Seven-Tailed Form. It would be too pretentious to fall from the bed into his arms at this time.
If the purpose is too obvious, I'm afraid he will have to bend the fox's back if he can't win.
So Shu Ci just rolled to the edge of the bed and stopped rolling outside. She stayed on the edge of the bed, lying there with her graceful body bent sideways.
The waist on the side sinks into a charming arc, which makes the buttocks plump and high, with a pair of bare snow-white feet, and the fluffy white tail hooks around the calves gently.
I don’t know since when, her ability to show off her coquettishness has become so familiar.
She is leaning on one hand, her hair is smooth and fluffy, spread out behind her, her shoulders are lazily stretched out, and her head is magnanimous and seductive. It is clearly a static posture lying on the couch on her side.
But only Shuci can lie down alive into a swaying and moving scenery.
Bailian originally thought she would take this opportunity to pretend to fall off the bed.
After all, this is the usual routine of the shameless Nanao Shuci.
If you use it too much, you will naturally use oil.
Of course, Balian is not afraid of using oily moves, he has his own back-up moves.
But I never expected that Shu Ci would roll to the edge of the bed and stop rolling.
It's like deliberately jumping across the bottom line of Bailian repeatedly. There is a limit, but it just doesn't pass the line.
It doesn’t matter if you ask Balian to scold him, or if you don’t scold him.
Bailian was aroused and sulky...
"Pa tah..." A fluffy and soft snow-white fox tail covering Shu Ci slipped from the bed. down.
It's like a soft quilt that has slipped off a beautiful woman's body unintentionally, carrying a wisp of the soft orchid foxtail fragrance.
Once it touches Balian's skin, the light, warm and soft fragrance seems to come to life, followed instantly by wisps of intoxicating and deep fragrance, like orchid and musk.
Smoke clouds lingered between the skin of Balian's nose.
The young man's cheeks instantly turned a burning red color.
The faint and deep fragrance was like a giant beast with an open mouth, heading towards Balian's clear consciousness to devour it.
The charm poison combined with the unique tail fragrance of the fox tribe was like putting Balian on a fire and roasting it. The corpse beads that were slowly spinning in the half-dead heart seemed to have stopped suddenly.
Bailian felt his ears were empty.
It was as if there were countless invisible, slender and tender little hands stained with pink aura in the air, grasping his mind in vain.
He was still unable to get rid of this strange temptation. The fox tail, which seemed to exude a strange and charming atmosphere in every down, clearly landed on his quilt intentionally.
It was Xuxu who landed on his waist.
Separated by the not-too-thin blanket, the weak and boneless tail exuding warm body heat passed by Balian's side.
Even though they were separated by a blanket, the place where the tail touched seemed to be on fire, boiling all the way.
The tip of the soft tail hit the devil's name with great precision, as if it was deliberately mischievous, and drilled back and forth in circles on the rough skin.
Bailian's body was extremely tense, and his ten knuckles were extremely pale when pinched. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were shrinking tightly!
He almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Shu——ci——!!!"
The enchanting vixen lying on the couch deliberately pretended to be in a daze as if she had just fallen asleep, rubbed her eyelids and said innocently: "We agreed to eat and sleep without saying a word, why do you want to make such noise to me, little one?
Or have you figured it out and decided to sleep with us?”
Bailian tried to grab her tail, but the big, fluffy and soft tail turned out to be something like that. Slippery as a loach.
Shu Ci clearly did not turn his eyes towards him, but he gently and deftly avoided Bai Lian's palm.
Slipped to the other side, the seemingly soft tail carried a resilience that could not be ignored.
It actually wrapped around Bai Lian's waist dexterously, and tightened it forcefully into a thin waist outline. The tail wrapped around his waist and moved up and down and shook constantly.
The tip of the tail chased him relentlessly, drilling, teasing, biting, and flicking, specifically dealing with the bite where the devil's name was written, driving people crazy.
Bailian made a sound like grinding his teeth: "Go! Where! Tai! Here! Take! Okay! Your! Tail! Ba!"
Shu Ci covered his mouth Surprised, as if he had just seen the strange situation here, his charming face was full of surprise: "Huh? Why did my tail fall to the ground? I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I was so drowsy that I almost fell asleep and didn't notice it."
She raised her fist and tapped her head lightly, showing a very fake and apologetic smile: "Oh, oh, oh, no. It's my fault that I have so many tails that I don't know how to move them when I'm sleepy.
In the past, when we were sleeping in the same bed with the little one, you would help us hold our tails and put them away. "
"Nowadays, we sleep alone, and the bed is so small. There is nothing we can do if one or two of the tails covering our bodies fall to the ground out of control. "
Bailian expressionlessly looked down at the tail that was tightly wrapped around him. The tip of the tail was still beating rhythmically around his waist.
This shameless bitch calls this careless!
"You call this uncontrollable? ! Can your tail be so tightly wrapped out of control? ! ”
Shu Ci talked nonsense without even blushing. She lowered her head in a pretentious manner, with a very embarrassed look on her face: "Just now, I was half asleep, as if I was dreaming about roasted chicken. The roasted chicken would spit out Fire, sprinkle yourself with salt and spices, and roast yourself until it is cooked and fragrant.
I want to catch the chicken to eat, but who knows that the roasted chicken will still be cooked. I was restless and could still run around.
The roasted chicken was so cooked that it tempted the fox, but I was stingy about not eating it.
I was in a dream for a while. He was so angry that he had to use his tail to catch the roasted chicken. "
Foxes love roasted chicken. This is an unchanging law throughout the ages.
"Who would have thought that this was a dream? I was just too hungry and wanted to eat roast chicken, so my tail slipped out uncontrollably and wrapped around you, little thing." "Well... this It’s force majeure, and there’s nothing we can do about it.”
De.
If he can’t afford to offend him, why can’t he afford to hide from him?
Bailian held on to her precarious consciousness and the feeling of heaviness in her body, and used all her strength to break free of her tail.
Hug your little quilt tightly and prepare to walk a little further.
Stay away from Shuci, and you will be safe tonight.
Shu Ci could not have imagined that she had used Wei Xiang and that Bai Lian had such perverted concentration.
If he stays far away, no matter how many tails she has, no matter how provocative they are, it will not help.
Just when Shu Ci finally felt a little discouraged.
From her invisible perspective, a slender, snow-white hand quietly came out from under the bed and grabbed a corner of Balian's quilt.
Underneath the silent strength, there is hidden the heavy power of sealing Mount Tai.
Bailian was halfway up when he was pulled to a halt.
His face turned blue instantly.
My mind exploded like thunder.
The trace of luck in my heart was instantly shattered.
Under the bed!
There are still people!
Bailian knew who the owner of that hand was.
This one is as white as cold jade. With just one hand, you can deeply feel the coldness and indifference.
Who else could it be besides Ninety-nine? !
So the two puppet cats never left under his bed? !
And not only watched a good show of Shu Ci, but also how Ning Feiyan teased and teased, and how Hongzhuang was thirsty and forcibly sucked his essence.
Bailian, who had received a good education since childhood, instantly felt like his face was on fire, and his cheeks were as hot as if they were dipped in chili juice.
And what does it mean that Jiujiu grabbed him? !
When this doubt suddenly arose, lightning flashed in Balian's mind.
He quickly realized that Jiujiu didn’t like to owe favors to others.
She did this to repay the kindness of the Feiying Yanshu.
Bailian’s heart is full of horses galloping!
I am speechless at Jiujiu’s tendency to trace back to his roots.
Although this crimson cherry flame tree was found and gifted by Shu Ci, if you expect Shu Ci to use this treasure to save your life, that is simply fanciful.
Shu Ci doesn’t have the time to save an unrelated person.
The person who cut out half of the heart, peeled away the Crimson Sakura Flame Tree, and forcibly fused the two into one, turned into a living and complete heart and gave it to her was clearly him.
Why did Jiujiu help Shu Ci and bully him together at this moment?
Bailian was so sad and angry that he struggled a few times, but found that the hand pressing his quilt was motionless, as stable as a mountain, as if a seal had fallen.
He was determined to give up his quilt.
But without the cover, he could not guarantee that in this situation, Shuci would be able to keep his bestiality from showing off while Shuci watched helplessly.
Without the quilt, he will become more dangerous tonight.
Since Jiujiu has not left, because of Ning Feiyan’s bad temper and loves to join in the fun, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave at this moment, so he is squatting under the bed watching the show. Woolen cloth.
This means that Hongzhuang is not gone either.
As soon as the quilt was pulled away, Xiao Hongzhuang, who was in a state of panic, might have to follow the smell of her body and stick to it.
Hongzhuang faced off against Shuci. She was no longer on the same level of fighting power, but she was trying to snatch a piece of food. She was afraid that a murder would be caused tonight.
Bailian was forced to have no choice but to sit back slowly with his frozen body.
But in Shu Ci's eyes, this subtle little gesture took on another meaning.
If you want to reject it, welcome it.
He clearly wants her, but he also cares about face and respects the dignity of a man. He has to be coquettish with her and has to be coaxed by a fox before he is willing to jump into the bowl obediently.
If he really stood up and stayed away from her, Shuci would be able to feel that he was indeed unable and unwilling to feed her again tonight.
The eight tails are not as strong as the seven tails that love to twist melons. If this is really the case, Shuci will not force it tonight, and forget it when he is hungry.
But now, the little guy sat down with his butt off the ground...
Although the movements were very subtle, Shu Ci still felt the strong 'suggestion' emanating from his body.
In response to this, Shu Ci immediately became energetic and his eyes became bright and excited.
She sat up from the bed, all eight tails stretched out, and tied Balian tightly into a rice dumpling.
She still had a pitiful look on her face that was about to cry, with two pointed fox ears placed horizontally against her head, as if she was the one being bullied.
“When we are hungry, we tend to suffer from insomnia and dreaminess. If we dream about roasted chicken, all the eight tails must have caught the chicken in our dream.
In this way, the cold night will be long. , I will definitely catch a cold, little one, you don’t want me to sleep badly, okay? Why don’t you go to bed and help me put my tail away?”
There was a cautious tone of discussion in his mouth, and the eight tails under his body were not vague at all, wrapping tightly around Bailian's body.
I didn’t even listen to his answer whether he wanted to or not. Just like a beautiful fox with a good face but a snake heart dragging its prey into its cave, it swooped Balian to death. Pulled up on the bed.
Ninety-nine's hand grasping the quilt skillfully pulled off the quilt.
In this way, it will be easier for Shu Ci to get this fragrant roast chicken.
Bailian was about to open his mouth to speak when Shu Ci wrapped a tail around his cheek and covered his mouth, not giving him any chance to refuse.
One of the tails swam slowly, and she sat up half-sitting, raising her skirt with both hands in a ladylike manner...
Under the bed, Jiujiu calmly retracted her palms, It was as if nothing had happened.
Ning Feiyan stopped eating melon seeds.
Hong Zhuang’s expression is also extremely subtle.
There was a moment of silence within the pavilion.
But soon, the bed above him shook.
The gauze-white bed curtains swayed like a dance. Ning Feiyan's expression was slightly cold, but he still smiled to himself: "It seems that the girl has a close relationship with this Lord Mohe."
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