Chapter 1258: Is the ax sufficient?
Ning Feiyan, who was shouting the loudest just now and wanted to play with the red rope, now looked at the red line between their two fingers, which looked awkward and dazzling.
She suddenly felt that it was necessary for her to take advantage of Jiujiu and Ning Feiyan’s trip?
She could have withstood the chaos on her own. Isn't this how she has been doing in the past three years?
Although there is now a little more intrusion from the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly, it is not difficult to suppress it tonight with the help of Balian's cauldron body.
Why should she go to such trouble?
The doll was also presented in a pretentious manner. The stupid cat was obviously already familiar with Shu Ci, and Hongzhuang's charm was also working hard. She just tore the quilt cleanly.
Why are you so nagging and flirting when it comes to serious matters?
Ning Feiyan didn't like this kind of atmosphere of flowers in front of the moon and under the moonlight. She wanted to regret it, but she didn't know how to open her mouth to get these troublesome people away.
She turned her eyes sideways, glanced at Shu Ci who was leaning on the bed, moved her eyes slightly, and then smiled:
"Speaking of which, this is the first time that I have seen Shu Ci pay so much attention to a man since I met Lord Shu Ci.
I think back when you were in the Demon Realm, how much did you treat His Majesty the Demon Lord? It can be said that he is so dedicated and loyal. He is clearly one of the few loyal ministers to the Demon Lord. However, in order to protect the young Demon Lord, he even did not hesitate to commit suicide. He even went to the banquet to let him go. More The prince who is qualified to become His Majesty the Demon Lord will not hesitate to give up his position of Shouhe, which he has not shaken for thousands of years.
You must know that with the cultivation of Master Shuci, he lost to a little guy like that at that time. , in the demon world, it can be described as a great shame and humiliation."
Shu Ci looked away from Jiujiu. Eight-tails was different from Seven-tails, and he immediately heard the meaning in Ning Feiyan's words.
She frowned and looked at her: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush here."
Ning Feiyan's expression remained unchanged and continued to smile: "Master Shuci is willing to do this for His Majesty the Demon King. To such an extent, it can be seen that you are for her The most loyal minister.
Rebellious ministers and thieves like me covet His Majesty the Demon King’s wife with evil intentions, but a loyal person like you has now become a demon. Your Majesty, the owner of your things He did not hesitate to betray the demon world, which shows that he is really thinking about this young man."
Shu Ci sneered: "Thank you for having the nerve to say such things, how did we leave the demon world. , you have no idea? < br>
When did we betray the demon world? Now even if the demon king wants to kill us, we are still the unique demon river in the demon world. This is a fact that no generation of demon king can change. ”
Just as Shu Ci said, she is a minister with the king as her head. Even though she lost her position as the head of the river at the king's return banquet, the foundation and inheritance she has laid in the demon world for thousands of years are the same as those of the previous two generations. Even the Demon King cannot easily shake it.
Ning Feiyan, as a lower-ranking demon, was actually banished from the demon world by the demon lord. As long as she gave the order, there would be endless demons chasing her.
But Shu Ci was secretly seriously injured by the Demon Lord and thrown into the human world. So far, there has been no news in the Demon World that Shu Ci betrayed the Demon World and was exiled by the Demon Lord.
Even though Demon Lord Aluo was so angry that he actually issued an order to annihilate them. Looking at the entire demon clan, I am afraid that no demon king would really dare to trouble Mohe Shuci.
Shu Ci knew this clearly in his heart.
Now that his cultivation level has recovered, he naturally has no fear.
As for Ning Feiyan's other question, Shu Ci nodded slightly and said, "You said that we are interested in this little guy, which is quite right.
This is also why we are here. Only when he came to the world did he suddenly realize that this boy was ten It is the only 'delicious food' that has caught our eyes and satisfied our appetite in these thousands of years."
Shu Ci's answer to this question seemed plain, but it was. Very serious, with a little hidden thought.
In Shu Ci's concept, there has never been such a thing as coming first and coming last. Even though it was Ning Feiyan who ate Bailian in his mouth first, it was due to Shu Ci's domineering temperament.
Even if the food she likes already has an owner, she doesn't want others to snatch it.
What's more, Ning Feiyan has never been a peaceful master.
It needs to be hammered away with words.
Why couldn't Ning Feiyan understand what she meant? Shu Ci's answer was exactly what she wanted.
Ning Feiyan fanned the flames in a very natural and smooth manner: "In that case, Lord Shuci, seeing this situation, don't you have any ideas?"
The six senses couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard this.
This succubus dug such a big hole in a twists and turns just to use her strength to get Mohe Shuci and Jiujiu to fight?
The emotional mode of the six senses is rarely activated, and she has always been sensitive to this aspect. She clearly felt that the succubus was jealous when she saw the boy interacting with Jiujiu, but she felt awkward and could not lose face. , just to stir up Shu Ci's fire behind his back.
But that’s okay, there’s no need to expose her.
The Ci skills of Mohe Shu are comparable to those of Ninety-Nine. If she gets angry and jealous, this matter will not go forward tonight.
She no longer has to be so ashamed of being 'candid' with these unfamiliar and strange-looking women.
But Shu Ci is unreasonable, so she has no concept of flirting at all, and she doesn't even notice that Bai Lian is teasing Jiujiu with her fingers.
Such a subtle little gesture was nothing in her eyes.
What she just said about her appetite was true. Ning Feiyan spoke at the wrong time.
If Jiujiu really sat down and touched Shuci's snacks, she would probably be able to empathize with Ning Feiyan at this moment.
But it hasn’t started yet, and I haven’t kissed you yet, so what can I have in mind?
"What are your thoughts? I just think that the rope is in the way. I have been on the bed for a long time. The two of them have been playing hard with this broken rope. The little guy has been standing for a long time. Why don’t you quickly replenish his health?”
The smile on Ning Feiyan’s face froze.
Okay, she overestimated the sentiment of Shu Ci.
I thought that this old devil who had been single for thousands of years would change after experiencing a man, but it turned out that he was still a fool after all.
She wasted her saliva and expressions.
After some persuasion to no avail, Ning Feiyan’s kind-hearted expression finally lost its strength, her brows furrowed as she tried to struggle to say something.
Between the beds, a muffled low breathing could be heard, and the breaths of the two people on the bed could be heard gradually becoming disordered.
In the cold night, even the conversation between Ning Feiyan and Shu Ci could not stop the secret ambiguity.
The gauze hanging between the beds carved from ivory white jade fluttered like dead leaves in the wind. In the hazy light, I saw the two figures gradually overlapping.
The red thread is joyful, the golden sandalwood smoke is light, the golden thread is new, and the true body can be seen in the cloud and smoke shadow.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Ning Feiyan frowned for a moment, but when she saw that things were completely on track, her brows were smoothed out unwillingly.
Liushi and Hongzhuang blushed and turned their eyes away, but they couldn't help being attracted by the swaying beautiful body and peeked frequently.
Ninety-nine's slender figure trembled slightly like a white narcissus blooming, each petal spreading a quiet fragrance, blooming a unique and beautiful color at night, beautiful and charming, seductive and cold.
The moon is above the forest tops, the sky is vast, a bright moon is standing in the steaming clouds, looking down at all living beings, there is a shooting star like a drop of water splashing from the Milky Way, quietly in this night sky. It fell silently towards the north.
The incense burner of the Little Gold Swallowing Beast has been burned out long ago, the hot water medicinal bath behind the screen has completely cooled down, and there is no trace of fog in the room.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The layers of fluttering gauze curtains calmed down. A jade arm passed through the gauze and lifted up gently. Everyone saw that her snow jade body was already covered with clothes.
The red thread that was originally just wrapped around her fingertips started to become loosely wrapped around her arms, intertwined and tangled. It was vaguely visible that the bright red threads spread all the way down her jade-white forearms. It has a somewhat messy aesthetic.
Ninety-nine showed everyone her strong psychological quality. How she entered a joy with cold eyes and cold faces ended in the same way.
There was no trace of reserved emotion on her face. She lowered her eyelids and calmly arranged the red thread wrapped around her arms.
The heavy and long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow, covering up the flowing light under her eyes.
But only those who are familiar with her six senses can subtly detect the traces of grace on her eyebrows that are as graceful as the spring water in the mountains. Only by looking closely can you find that she is different than usual, with a little more. There was a faint breath between the slightly red eyes, and even the beautiful thin lips seemed much redder than usual.
She slowly took off the red rope on her body, and her delicately carved white jade neck scanned the people in the room lightly, and asked calmly: "Who is next?"
Ninety-nine She was born with a good ability, and she was able to speak inappropriately without any charm in a cool and cold manner.
This made the remaining people, even Ning Feiyan, have the feeling that they did not do good things in the middle of the night, and became the kind of benefactors who carried bird cages to look for flowers and willows, and came to this house. On the ground, waiting in line to be the guest of beauty in the Hongluan soft tent.
It feels so weird.
Just as the girls were shaking their heads, trying to kill this awkward illusion, Bailian stood up on the bed tent, half raising his body, with a loose and messy red rope wrapped around his body, his pupils It's wet and moist, giving the heat the illusion of being so docile that it can be bullied.
Just one glance made the girls' hearts go hungry.
Xiao Hongzhuang couldn’t even help but take her role into consideration. She subconsciously touched her pocket and purse to see if her prostitution belt was enough.
Ning Feiyan was very determined. She narrowed her affectionate eyes and said with a slight smile: "I am not in a hurry."
With this word of not being in a hurry, she naturally stopped wearing red makeup and went to work. Thoughts of prostitutes.
Ning Feiyan was too ambitious and had no patience to wait for them to come one after another. She simply put down the fan in her hand, picked up the long skirt with one hand, and wrapped her arms around Shang familiarly with the other hand. Liu Shi, who was shy and hesitant, took her to the couch together.
"It's better to go together, after all, this bed is very big."
She said she was not in a hurry, but she pulled the person up and rushed together...
Hongzhuang followed every step like a little girl. He followed Ning Feiyan like a little duck, but she looked back She glanced lightly: "I'm just waiting under the couch."
Hongzhuang didn't feel aggrieved. She knew Ning Feiyan's plan for her. Her determination was always far inferior to Ning Feiyan's. If once If you open your body, the chaos in the future may be really difficult.
So for a long time, Ning Feiyan only asked her to taste it.
Hongzhuang knew what was going on and didn't dare to be greedy for more, so she stayed under the bed obediently.
Ning Feiyan was full of confidence, and with a sense of belief that he could kill them all in one go, he hooked up the half-assed six senses and went to bed together.
After all, waste is shameful.
Bailian lightly hooked the red line with his tail finger, looking at Ning Feiyan with a hint of pity and sympathy.
He glanced at the corner of his mouth. He looked like a fallen young man who was indulged in romantic affairs. He was lazily leaning against the bed bone. His broad shoulders and narrow waist had a romantic feeling between the crisscrossing red lines. Passionate meaning.
I barely had a white jade pipe to smoke in this soft tent of mortals.
Ning Feiyan boarded the couch with her six senses, her lover's eyes full of war.
Everything finally happened. This night was really endless. Once Balian got serious, his clinging kung fu energy was really amazing.
Not to mention that the Bone Demonic Butterfly is like a thorn in the heart and is deeply pierced into Balian's heart. It must be dealt with as soon as possible.
The quiet and calm gauze curtain soon became wild again, getting faster and faster like a wave, climbing higher and higher, bustling and noisy, as the sun went by and the moon came, it was as clear as a deep valley.
The sandalwood in the air faded away, replaced by a sweet smell that made people palpitate.
Ning Feiyan originally wanted to learn how to ride with a rope like Jiujiu. At the beginning, the stupid cat knew how to manipulate her and tolerated everything, giving her enough face and dignity.
But gradually, she found that it seemed that it was not the same thing.
She seemed to have underestimated the power of essence left by Jiujiu to Bai Lian. As soon as Fang absorbed it into her body, she was like a person who had been weak on the sick bed for a long time and suddenly had a whole body of energy poured into her. A bowl of great tonic soup!
Ning Feiyan shuddered and almost slipped off of Balian.
Liu Shi, who was helping the person push her back with all his heart, noticed her embarrassment and showed a teasing look.
Ning Feiyan gritted her teeth tightly, fearing to lose face, and relied on her proud succubus talent to survive the round.
It’s just that she couldn’t hold on to the red rope anymore, and her whole body was pushed into the soft quilt to hold her up.
Ning Feiyan was completely defeated until Shuci put away his tail and gave Bailian some nutrients.
What kind of succubus talent, what kind of experience in many battles, only to be directly crushed by someone's dimensionality reduction.
There was no arrogance in her body, and the red rope that Jiujiu had originally promised her to leave for her was actually used on her now.
Bailian and Jiujiu each held an end, with a snow-white bad cat entangled in the middle. Ning Feiyan felt as if all the bones in his body were being rubbed apart, and he finally couldn't help but start to beg for mercy.
Little Hongzhuang, who was sucked and fed by Ning Feiyan under the bed, and finally pulled out the silver needle between her eyebrows after eating enough, fell into an unprecedented struggle.
Well, after struggling for two breaths, Ning Feiyan beckoned for help, kicked off her boots, threw away the big bone knife and ran onto the bed like a cat.
(End of this chapter)