Chapter 1257 The index finger on the other side
Ninety-nine pure black mirror-like eyes looked at Ning Feiyan, his tone and eyes were somewhat meaningful:
“This red rope is the The hair of the mountain goddess is twisted and controlled, and the sword is unstoppable, and it is invulnerable to water and fire.
Once the body is imprisoned, it can have the power of spiritual power to release it. Even the golden immortal in the sky was tied up by this rope without noticing it, and it was difficult to break free. Since the Lord of the Four Rivers is interested, he can borrow it from the Lord of the Four Rivers later. "
Ning Feiyan shook her fan lightly. , smiled and said: "Miss Fuhuo is having fun with this red rope, it is indeed very interesting, but the method of tying people up is a bit boring and single..."
Ning Feiyan looked at Bai Lian who was on the bed, looking like he was being slaughtered by others, with a bright eagerness to try:
"I happen to be a member of the succubus clan, and I am particularly proficient in this. Miss Fu Huo needs it. concubine Can I give you some guidance?”
“Ning Feiyan, that’s enough!” Balian’s eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets, his eyes almost piercing a big hole in Ning Feiyan’s forehead. Come, gritted teeth and full of shame.
Ninety-nine sat on Bailian's waist, not paying attention to what Ning Feiyan said. She slowly stretched out the remaining long red line in her hand. Wrapped around his white, white wrists and fingertips.
A circle, a circle, slowly wrapping around it. Her eyelids were drooped, her eyes were extremely light, and her dark pupils were filled with light, like bright pearls, her eyes were lazy and focused.
Ninety-nine is not like Shu Ci. Even though he has entered the eight-tailed form and has a compassionate face, he still has the natural charm of his own race in his bones.
Her face and temperament are just like those of her master Snow City Lord. She has a cold face, seemingly unable to be moved by anything. Her temperament is like ice and snow, with a clear and cold texture.
Not to mention charming, those clear and watery eyes are even duller than plain water.
She just looked at the young man beneath her casually. Even the faint fragrance emanating from her body was as pure and bitter as green moxa.
It was clear that he was doing ambiguous and provoking behaviors with ease, but there was no trace of lust on Baiyun's unintentional face.
The red rope in his hand was extremely long, and it had been twisted so many times between their wrists. The red thread connected in the middle was still hanging loosely, scattered in strands between Bai Lian's chest.
The wind penetrated into the room through the cracks in the window, blowing the fluttering curtains and red threads, and ninety-nine eyes fell dimly.
The clothes on her body were spread out in layers like flowers, and the cool fingers wrapped with red thread were pressed against Bai Lian's tight muscle lines.
She just had a faint fragrance on him, the thin clothes around her waist were piled up, surrounding her between her legs.
Ninety-Nine's head was slightly tilted, and the tail of his eyes was slightly raised in a nice arc.
"Why are you so nervous? Your mother-in-law cherishes your life more than I do. She trusts you and leaves you to us. What else do you have to be afraid of?"
They are all being tied up together. Tied up like rice dumplings, Balian struggled desperately, but it seemed that it would only make himself more fragile and embarrassed, and would not bring him any benefits.
His two bound arms slowly relaxed as if they gave up struggling, and Balian frowned.
"Fu Huo, it's too late for you to stop now. Don't think that you can bully me at will because I am locked in the moonlight lock and can't move my cultivation. This way is not the other way. The person who will suffer the ultimate loss in this matter is Woman."
Ning Feiyan chuckled after hearing this. Her smile was charming, but her eyes contained contempt:
"That concubine should keep her eyes open, so that she can see how the young man will inflict losses on us little ladies~"
Bailian: "..."
I always feel that Ning Feiyan’s smoke tonight is so good.
It was probably during the period of chaos. Although she seemed to be in a leisurely manner on the surface, she was probably secretly having a huge appetite at the moment.
Look at those bright little eyes, he simply regards everyone in the room as his own delicacies.
Balian laughed angrily.
This Ning girl is accustomed to cheating and cheating. She knows that with ordinary methods, she will not be able to take advantage of Fu Huoshu Ci.
Now that she finally had this opportunity, she still relied on her succubus racial talent to gain the beauty of others and enrich herself.
Looking at Ning Feiyan's confident look, Bai Lian knew that Ning Feiyan had taken advantage of the convenience of Jiemen in recent years, and his heart began to feel a little wandering.
Underestimating the enemy's carelessness can be a fatal injury.
She only knew that Shu Ci Mohe was an immortal demon soldier, but she forgot that she possessed the supreme racial talent of the Fox clan.
She was born with nine tails, with a total of nine forms. The essence complements each other under the nine forms, which can achieve a continuous supply of nourishment.
Fortunately, Shu Ci does not rely on the special skills of the fox demon clan to make a living. If Bailian had not accidentally practiced dual cultivation with her once, Shu Ci would not even know that he still has the ability to kill people. Ben Jieyuan's powerful ability.
Ning Feiyan naturally cannot know things that Shu Ci doesn’t know.
Ning Feiyan didn’t even know that the three days and nights in Xianling City had not had a great impact on Bailian. It was just that after waking up, his body felt tired, but it did not hurt him at all. fundamental.
But on that isolated island in the endless sea, in less than half a day, Balian could clearly feel the gap between the fox demon and the succubus.
Perhaps those great demons of the fox clan are not as talented as pure-blooded succubi like Ning Feiyan.
But Shu Ci is not an ordinary demon fox. She is the only nine-tailed demon fox in the six realms and four seas.
As far as the treasure of his bloodline is concerned, in today's world, only demons and fairies like the Emperor and the Little White Dragon can rival it.
Ning Feiyan was the loudest today, but she was really bad at it.
Shu Ci's seven-tailed form alone was more than enough to deal with her, let alone nine tails in total.
At this moment, Ning Feiyan was afraid that he still regarded Fu Huo as a buy-one-get-one-free gift, and did not take the combat power into consideration.
But she would never have imagined that the doll Yinghuo would have the purest form of Yuan Yin. It was just a heritage exploration that allowed Bai Lian to directly climb to the ninth level through the Soul-Robbery Beginning Realm.
Furthermore, there are many secrets about Snow City Lord that are unknown, and Balian still doesn’t understand that the Yinghuo body she made can actually fit him beautifully.
Today, Ning Feiyan underestimated her enemies very much. She thought she was using her best field to trap them, but little did she know that she had completely pushed herself into the trap without realizing it. Know.
Bai Lian's thoughts kept changing.
His original intention was that it was absurd. What he wanted to do today was really against etiquette and law. But now that he thought about it carefully, it was better to violate etiquette and law than Ning Feiyan to suffer from chaos.
Her deadly Bone Demon Butterfly poison also needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. Even if the Bone Demon Butterfly poison is only contaminated with a trace, it is extremely difficult to remove.
However, if the demonic power of Shuci and the spiritual power of Jiujiu can be used to help reconcile, this poison can be eradicated.
This is secondary. Balian didn't originally want to borrow their power to detoxify. At most, he would just work harder tonight.
But more importantly, there is an irresolvable knot between Ning Feiyan and Shu Ci.
Shu Ci, a great demon, is more than just a vengeful person. She has a murderous temperament. Even if she can endure her anger for a while, if she bumps into Ning Feiyan in the future, she will definitely kill him in pain.
Ning Feiyan is not a good person either. She is ruthless. Due to her childhood experience, she does not like those powerful people who pose a threat to her. Balian understands Ning Feiyan's tactics all too well.
In the beginning, I spoke of a Shuci master and a doll sister, who kept showing off her weakness and making people put down their psychological defenses. They used that deceptive and beautiful appearance, like a beautiful snake. Use tiny bits of venom to corrode powerful enemies bit by bit.
Looking at the entire demon world, Ning Feiyan's ability to win with weakness is rare.
Even the Beiyuan Demon Emperor died in her hands. If she really wanted to deal with Shu Ci and Jiujiu, she would naturally not be able to cause substantial harm to them in the short term, but Ning Feiyan He is good at hibernation and has hundreds of years of patience.
He went to Kunlun Mountain and didn't know when he would return. Now that he thinks about it carefully, during his absence, they met in the human world, and they didn't know what kind of bloody disaster they would fight.
Bailian was frightened thinking of this.
Suddenly I felt that tonight's absurdity might not be just a nonsense. If I could take this opportunity to deal with it, I am afraid that the stalemate relationship could also be eased.
At the same time, he could also kill Ning Feiyan's arrogant temper.
Ninety-nine clearly captured the emotional changes in Balian's eyes. Her half-naked body was like a piece of thin paper pasted over, and he smiled lightly and said: "Looking at you, you seem to be sizing her up. What a bad idea."
Bailian's hands and wrists were tightly wrapped in thin circles of red rope. Jiujiu pressed one hand on his chest, and his delicate body lay low. On him.
The other slender jade arm crossed over Balian's head, firmly pressing Balian's wrists in a graceful hunting posture.
Her eyes were still that cool color, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "So are you planning to act good and evil?"
Once Balian calmed down, his temperament would appear particularly calm and peaceful. His two wrists were suppressed and motionless, unable to move at all.
Ninety-nine suppressed him with an absolute attitude, and clearly conveyed to him that he wanted to control him with the domineering attitude of a superior.
Even the teasing is one-sided by her, like teasing a small animal that is helpless to fight back.
Bailian smiled, and he let her cling to him, her body fragrant with his body.
The gauze curtains were lightly rolled, and the moonlight outside the window fell into the house through the gauze, casting a faint layer of light on her body, making her skin look like jade and thin frost.
In the gilt auspicious animal incense burner, the quiet and fine white incense is like a line of light smoke, slowly flying in the sky.
Perhaps the atmosphere was just right at this moment. Balian narrowed his eyes lightly, and there seemed to be fire jumping under his eyes. He couldn't move his arms, but the index finger on his wrist moved slightly, and the fingertips with clear joints were entangled and scattered. A wisp of red thread at hand.
His slender fingers gently wrapped around the red thread. Using the loose strength, he slightly bent his fingers and gently pulled the red thread twice.
On the other side of the red line, Jiujiu’s fingers were pulled and moved slightly.
“Don’t worry, even if I do something bad, it won’t hurt you.”
Ninety-nine never thought that when he was suppressed to death, he could still tease her in such a calm way with an index finger.
Originally, he took out the red rope generously and tied him to the bed in such a lustful way. He didn't feel anything was wrong for ninety-nine times, and his heart was as calm as water.
But now her fingers were gently moving along with the red rope. Among the dark green hair, the young man's slender and gentle fingers were raised like a cat's paw.
The connected red lines are thus cast with a layer of pink ambiguity.
Ninety-nine wonders that he still has such a method. Although there is still no smile on his cold face, the edges and corners are soft and interesting.
She had to admit that Fang Geyu, that human cub, had really good vision.
But yes, she is the most distinguished young lady in Shifang City, and her food and clothing expenses are unparalleled in the world.
The face she likes is indeed the best.
This figure and this little trick really live up to the red rope she prepared to bring.
Ninety-nine didn’t know if he was pleased by Balian’s little move.
The darkness in her eyes became darker and darker, and there was a mocking and playful cold expression on her face, but the hand that was pressing his wrist finally relaxed.
She did not take back her loosened hand, but stayed on Balian's cheek and rubbed it gently, her cold eyes showing a bit of playfulness: "Are you trying to please me?"
Bailian did not speak, but when her finger gently slid to the corner of his lips, he lowered his head and opened his lips, gently took the jade-white finger in his mouth, and responded to her with body language. question.
But Jiujiu didn't seem very happy. She tightened her fingers and hooked one of his fangs with her fingertips, her face a little cold.
“You are so obedient and obedient, do you want us to help you to help the succubus resolve the chaos with the Bone Demon Butterfly?”
He was obviously very cooperative. Jiujiu didn't say anything, but his body warmed up honestly, and he clearly liked it.
But why are you angry again now?
Ning Feiyan’s wrist suddenly froze while she was shaking the round fan while watching the show.
The light tulle fan in my hand suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I couldn't move it anymore.
She had evil intentions to cause trouble tonight.
If Balian struggles, the more he resists and becomes angry and angry, the more proud and arrogant she becomes.
But now the painting style has suddenly evolved and something is starting to look wrong.
Ninety-nine eyes were vicious, and Balian had never been a flattering person. She could tell that the huge contrast in front of her was mainly to understand the difficulties in getting rid of Ning Feiyan.
How could Ning Feiyan not see it?
What is this feeling of stuffiness in the chest?
Isn’t it true that the more Yuan Yin the silly cat absorbs, the better it will be for her?
This is what she is most happy to see.
How could it happen that suddenly there was a young and beautiful husband of her own? In order to get a few taels of life-saving medicine from her, she would not hesitate to please other powerful women and serve her wholeheartedly.
Well, most of those useless scholars and scholars in the world cannot keep their innocent and beautiful little wives in the same mood as they are now.
Different from the high spirits just now.
At this moment, Ning Feiyan suddenly couldn't bear to see stupid Maoer's lingering and delicate flirting with other women.
It was clear that he didn’t do anything substantial, just trivial things that tickled his little fingers.
Why is it so uncomfortable?
It's better to fight directly with real swords and guns.
(End of this chapter)