Chapter 1461: Supplementary Chapter (1)
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 and white jade fluttered like dead leaves in the wind. In the hazy light, I saw the two figures gradually overlapping.
The jade-like delicate body pinched the slender waist and the voice sounded slowly. The thin and pale young body trembled in the cold but ambiguous air.
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.
Lingding's white jade-like body lifted up and swam like a snake, rising higher and higher amidst the tangle of scattered red threads, while his cold and long nasal voice subtly conveyed some charming meaning.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
The ninety-nine body lying on Bailian's body moved slightly sideways. A snowy arm was as white as jade in the night, and it was slowly lifted up. The fingers were loose and smooth as if carved from jade. Carrying a piece of red thread.
The soft and slender red line faintly crossed Bailian's pale and lean shoulders. It was clearly an ambiguous move that seemed to be touching but not touching. There is a bit of indifference and asceticism between the fingers.
But even so, Balian still felt an indescribable tremor in the red line between his fingers, which made his heart restless.
The tingling sensation that seemed to be tactile but not tactile dissipated as the red line moved away.
Bailian's throat rolled, and his body tightened a little. A pair of slender legs bent up and he stood up. His whole body seemed to be stared at by a tempting and dangerous snake, and his body instinctively wanted to escape.
Ninety-nine raised the corners of his lips calmly, and put one hand through the back of Bailian's neck. The five slender and soft fingers were like trapping the young prey that fell under her body. Holding the back of his neck firmly.
You can't even feel how hard that palm is exerting force. All the strength in Balian's body seemed to be drained out in an instant, and his bent legs fell down weakly again. .
The thread is wrapped around the fingertips, and the red rope is drawn inch by inch.
Her fingers were falling, but Balian's heart was lifted tightly.
The knuckles of his bound hands turned pale, and his eyes showed a bit of uneasiness and panic: "No..."
Ninety-nine is not a person who listens to others' advice, and his snow-white fingers The pointed and hanging red thread finally hovers.
Bailian's body trembled violently.
It just hit the thin red wound stabbed by Hongzhuang's poisonous nails, which immediately caused Balian to hiss lightly, with a look of pain on his face.
The red line split at the touch of the thin red wound, and the doll did not have a strong sense of shame.
Even though she was teasing him like this, Ninety-nine's face still had a cold and cold color. She flipped her fingers lightly and couldn't even see the shameful and angry look on Bailian's face. She controlled the red thread as a matter of course. , flying around and entangled.
Even the real name of the demon king is as bright as fire, red and enchanting, reflecting the entwining and binding of the beautiful red threads, creating an indescribable ambiguity.
The Demon Lord’s real name is printed in a vague way, as if underneath his paranoid and crazy possessiveness, there are some shy little thoughts of his estranged daughter’s family. The name is hidden deep, hidden, and embarrassing. Let Bailian see it with his own eyes, but he can only touch it.
Perhaps Aluo herself never thought that one day, with the help of the red rope, her real name, which she had hidden so shyly, would be revealed to the public.
It is always difficult to identify the two words in ancient writings.
Bailian's body was shaken, his expression was indescribably wonderful, he gritted his teeth and said: "You...can you still be more unruly? Is the red rope such a fool? If it's called Xi If the Mountain Goddess knew you were doing such a dirty and shameless thing with her hair, she would probably hold a grudge for the rest of her life."
Ninety-nine's jade hand was always firmly grasping the back of Balian's neck. The other hand controls the red rope surface without changing color.
Listening to Balian's apparently indignant but threatening words, Jiujiu remained unmoved at all, and even raised her fingers. She said with a casual look on her face: "Well, you are in good health. It looks so flexible.”
Ning Feiyan, who was secretly jealous at first, was so shocked by the scene before her that she felt extremely excited.
This doll girl really has the potential to be a succubus.
Give her a red rope, and a man can actually play such tricks on her.
"Fu! Confused!" No matter how docile Balian's temper was, he couldn't help but be so excited that his hair was boiling at this moment.
Ninety-nine chuckled lightly, and the red line under his finger stretched out as if there was no limit, wrapping around his slender legs, causing the veins in his slim body to be exposed, and the veins to beat vigorously. Not only that, when viewed from a distance, it looks like a jade-carved unicorn with a red belt.
Xiao Hongzhuang, who was so ashamed of being a succubus, dropped the knife in her hand in shock and opened her mouth, looking like a country bumpkin in amazement.
This kind of binding method actually brings out a kind of literary and artistic poetic realm to this puppet boss.
“Why are you calling someone’s name so loudly?”
“If you are worried that the Goddess Xishan will cause trouble for me, then don’t worry about it. She can’t beat me, even if If you want to cause trouble, I can pull out more of his hair and twist more red ropes like this to tie you up, um..."
Ninety-nine pairs suddenly found something new and interesting. He said as if thinking: "Anyway, you have many women, I don't want to I would like to develop and explore your body with them, so it would be nice to make some more ropes with them."
As she said that, she turned to look at the six senses and said seriously: "You can do it. Get some capture stones , record this scene, and I will show it to Xishan one day, and she will definitely become furious and actively provoke me. In this way, we are the last to strike, and we can pull out her hair unscrupulously. "
Six Consciousnesses had already been so embarrassed by Jiujiu's shocking movements. All he could think about was the image of Bai Lian being tied up. How could he dare to step forward and take another look?
Seeing that his six senses were useless, Jiujiu glanced at Ning Feiyan, who was pretending to eat melon seeds, and said concisely and concisely: "I will give you a rope when the time comes."
"Okay. Hey~" Ning Feiyan threw away the melon seeds in her hand and happily took out the shadow-catching stones. She also carefully and professionally placed them from all directions, taking pictures without any blind spots.
Bailian's blood boiled: "Ning Feiyan! You are not allowed to take pictures! Don't take pictures! Bad cat! When I get better, I will pluck out all your arrogant hair!"
< br>Ning Feiyan was a rebellious person, and the more fierce Balian cursed her, the more arrogant she became.
After she placed the shadow-catching stone, she lay on the edge of the bed without anyone leaving, her eyes wide open, and she stretched out her slender jade fingers to poke his face.
"Yo? You're so cruel. Your hair hasn't even grown yet, and yet you want to pluck someone else's hair?"
Bailian hissed and made a sound of pain. .
Ning Nv Mo spoke softly, gently pulled out a piece of his hair with two slender fingers, her charming eyes were still a bit provocative: "I'll teach the officer some more. Don't say such cruel and stupid words when you are tied up and allowed to be eaten like a mermaid, no? But you will have to suffer in turn."
She slowly raised her charming and soft body, smiling with her eyebrows crescent, and there was a bright light in her eyes: "If the official really wants to be naked. My hairy body, once you get rid of the rope, there won’t be any chance.”
She raised her eyebrows and quietly observed Jiujiu's face. Although she showed no expression as always, Ning Feiyan, who was best at observing words and expressions, noticed her subtle discomfort.
With the right intention to please, she gently hooked the palm of her hand with her little finger, hooked the hanging red rope, and slightly loosened the red thread on Balian's body. , the red thread was entwined, and finally he lightly tied a big red bow on his chest.
As if he had tied up an exquisite gift and dedicated it to her, Ning Feiyan ignored Balian’s murderous gaze, smiled sweetly at Jiujiu, and said obediently:
< br>"Sister, you can enjoy it now~"
The Six Senses were already ashamed and ashamed. She couldn't help but glance at Hongzhuang and said: "The abilities of your succubus clan really live up to their reputation. She really doesn't have any shame at all. ”
Hong Zhuang's originally pretty face suddenly turned as red as silk, and she didn't know where to put her eyes. After hearing these nondescript words of praise, her fervent heart of admiration for Ning Feiyan and Wu Nao became even more intense. Out of control.
She raised her little head proudly and said: "That's natural. My sister is the most powerful, amazing, and greatest succubus in the ages. No one can match her. Look at her tied up with red threads. How beautiful people’s skills are.”
The six senses are subtle.
This... can this be boasted?
Ning Feiyan's sultry skills are really powerful. When it's over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merit and fame.
But after teasingly scratching Bailian's chin, he finally left before he could curse, leaving the battlefield to Ninety-nine.
Ninety-nine sat on top of Bailian, looking at him with a direct and scrutinizing gaze, which made Bailian feel ashamed.
He became angry and said: "What does this look like? Untie it for me quickly and tie your hands."
Ninety-nine eyes looked playfully: "What are you doing if you untie it? Beautiful.”
Bailian saw Jiujiu's next plan, and immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "You, you, you...don't you want to tie...?" Jiujiu untied the clothes stacked around his waist and said disapprovingly : "Why not?"
Bailian bounced on the bed like a fish, with resistance written all over his body.
Ninety-Nine smiled faintly on his face, slowly raised his body, and sat on his knees on both sides of Bai Lian's waist. His clothes slowly slid down like water, his snow-white slender thighs were slender but not boney, and his snow-white skin was transparent. There is a pink luster, just like suet staining the clouds, and the snow reflects the twilight, making it glow white.
Ninety-nine showed no shyness on his face, he was very natural and sat down without hesitation.
A thin layer of chestnuts immediately appeared on Bailian's back, his eyes were straight, and his body that was moving randomly seemed to have been pinched by someone, and suddenly became stiff and motionless.
Balian was trembling but also shocked.
He looked at Jiujiu, who had already undressed and sat down. His eyes were as clear and cold as black jade sinking into the water, like smoke enveloping the cold water and the moon enveloping the sand. He was not tainted by any lust. Her perverted face showed a bit of carelessness, but her movements were very bold and revealing.
The clothes on her body are spread out in layers like flowers. There is a hint of insouciance and a bit of contempt hidden between the cold brows and eyes. The slim and slim snow-white willow waist is swaying, cool and charming.
Ninety-nine narrowed his cold eyes forbearingly, the feeling of incomparable fit emerged spontaneously, and a strong feeling hit his mind.
Her snow-white back is taut into a graceful arc, and her straight and slightly tapered body is gentle in color. Her body is already excellent, well-proportioned and slender, with unique bones, stretched to the extreme, and even more There is an indescribable contradictory feeling of both restraint and desire.
Jiujiu's cool hands were placed on the young man's strong belly. The way she closed her eyes slightly and looked down showed a different kind of charm.
Her cold face contained a faint smile: "Sure enough, the key tailor-made for me by the master is a perfect match for Yinghuo."
She slowly lowered her head and said coldly. Yu's soft body rubbed against Balian's chest in a subtle way.
It caused Balian's thin body to tremble in the cold night
But Ninety-nine had a cool little hand pressing on his chest as steadily as a mountain. It actually made it difficult for him to move at all.
Looking at the young man whose eyes were gradually turning red, Jiujiu lay down, and the light body fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose was gradually filled with a faint breath that was extremely alluring.
The cold doll was leaning up like a fairy and looking at him dimly. Her long satin-like hair was flowing between her snow-white slender arms, showing the two ultimate beauties of enchantment and coldness. Come.
She just covered him with a faint and cool feeling, but her body gradually heated up, with damage and temperature that were fatal to men, completely occupying a dominant position.
A jade-like slender arm was raised and clasped the back of Balian's head, and five slender fingers with distinct joints were inserted deeply into his hair.
She tilted her head slightly, opened her lips and gently bit Balian's chin. Her cold voice was actually bewitching: "No matter how many times we sleep, we still fit together like this. Master, what do you mean? Really?”
Her unique voice, as clear as ice, doesn't make anyone think of it, but it still makes Balian's eyelashes tremble, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his throat itching.
Did not hear Balian’s answer.
But Jiujiu got the answer he wanted from the body underneath him that was gradually boiling with blood.
She smiled softly, her seemingly cold eyes melted into the boundless night, but she could still capture the hunting light hidden deep in her eyes.
Ninety-nine's beautiful white fingers slowly caressed Bailian's lean and strong abdominal muscles. He clearly had that look in his eyes, but there was a soft and soothing tenderness under his hands.
Balian had to admit that this woman was truly gifted in some aspects.
She is really good at it.
Ninety-nine came close to him like babble, and whispered: "Master, please beg me."
Bailian swallowed his dry throat. If the two of them were alone, If you lose face in front of your own woman, then just ask for it if it is not shameful.
But this doll is really hateful, and it is clearly intended to establish his power in front of everyone.
How could Balian do as she wished.
He struggled to avoid his head and snorted.
Jiujiu withdrew her palm from his hair and pinched his chin with two fingers to straighten his face. She pressed her body closer and leaned her head closer. She gave him a gentle peck on the lips.
I felt Bai Lian's body stiffen, as if he didn't expect Jiujiu to kiss him on his own initiative.
Seeing the look of surprise in Bailian's eyes, Jiujiu chuckled, and his pair of beautiful green eyes slightly bent: "You are really... easy to coax."
In terms of positioning, Ninety-nine Difficulties is very good, and it will not stop until it forces people into a desperate situation.
But on the master’s bed, it’s better to just stop there.
The palm that was pressing firmly on Bailian's chest finally moved away like a favor.
The red dress and the six senses are too shameful to look at. Just hearing the sound makes people blush. People are already familiar with it.
Ning Feiyan lay on the edge of the bed, clicking her tongue.
The ninety-nine jade-colored snowy forehead was soon covered with fine beads of sweat. She gasped softly, loosened the fingers holding Bailian's chin, and gently held Bailian's cheeks with her two palms.
Her clear and moist eyes were elegant and subtle, but her words were extremely direct: "Master... do you want to kiss me?"
The breaths of the two were intertwined. , barely touched, if there is something that seems to be nothing but more and more sultry, the sharp and clear, thin lips like a pale trace of vermilion are very close to each other, facing Bailian's cheek, but only a paper distance apart.
The sudden ambiguous and tender atmosphere made Balian's movements slow down. He made a vague response in his throat, raised his head and kissed her lips.
Unexpectedly, this doll used the remoteness method extremely skillfully, so she turned her head away.
Balian's lips could only lightly touch her sweaty cheek.
Before he could frown and express his dissatisfaction, Jiujiu used a little effort to push himself up, his waist sagging.
Bailian suddenly lost all his strength.
Ninety-nine retreated and advanced, not giving Balian a chance to get angry or emotional. She held his cheeks and pressed their foreheads against each other. Her cold voice rarely softened, and she was gentle and full of emotions. A somewhat provocative command.
“Open your mouth.”
Balian pursed his lips tightly.
Ninety-Nine chuckled, she lowered her eyes and pretended to be expressionless, rubbed her lips lightly against Balian's lips, and then separated.
She repeated it again.
“Open your mouth.”
Bailian opened his mouth obediently this time.
The moment her lips were slightly opened, Ninety-nine's eyes suddenly became dark. Almost in the next moment, she fell down, her angular thin lips slightly opened, with a cool and extremely strong desire, and she was extremely Leaning in lingeringly.
The warm breath fell on his lips and tongue, and she looked for him and hooked softly.
Close at hand is Jiujiu’s ascetic and cold face.
Her grandma has legs!
Bailian rarely kisses Jiujiu. How did she get such superb kissing skills?
It must have been that when he didn't know it, he secretly searched for furnace knowledge and worked tirelessly to make up for it.
(End of this chapter)