Qin Muqing's face turned hot, and it was obvious that Balian's flirtatious demeanor, which did not reject anyone, was exactly what he wanted.

It's just that this boy is a little too picky about food. She, Qin Muqing, knows that she has an outstanding appearance and a top-notch figure among women.

No man can hold back such active seduction.

It's just that this is their first encounter, and a beautiful but strange woman comes to show her kindness. No matter how you say it, there is a hint of weird calculation.

Anyone who has some brains will be cautious.

What's more, Wanggui Tower is still the territory of Fang Geyu.

Even if she takes the initiative to seduce him, no matter how tempted this kid is, he should show some restraint on the outside.

You should also pretend to be upright, so as not to really offend Fang Geyu, the big benefactor.

Qin Muqing is confident that she is very good at dealing with men, and her tricks are endless.

She was prepared that if this person pretended to be serious about his identity, she would have her own way to deal with the next step.

But she had just hung the bait on the hook, and before she could swing the hook, the fat fish jumped onto her plate.

Qin Muqing couldn't tell what was weird about this for a moment, but he just looked at Manager Li outside the door curtain and poked his head around.

After being embarrassed there for a while, he tucked up his sleeves and left, and even put up a barrier for them very thoughtfully and nervously.

Lest another wanton person like Qin Muqing, who is short-sighted, just lift the curtain and walk in.

What if at this Jinxian auction, a drama of a man and a woman giving and receiving in secret was staged?

Those who were offended at the same time were Miss Fang San and the deacon Qin.

Balian noticed the departure of Mr. Li outside the door. He was lazily leaning in the soft chair, his eyes slightly raised, and he was holding the wine bottle leisurely with one hand.

His posture is very much like that of a dandy who lived in the royal court in the old days and indulged in luxury and beauty.

He swung the wine bottle, his green eyes full of passion and a hint of ruffianism: "This 'Gu Fengchun' is really good, Miss Qin Si wants to try it too?"

Qin Muqing's face turned slightly stiff. In this deserted private room, Manager Li placed another barrier and left.

Even if what happened to the two of them, a man and a woman alone, no one knew about it, let alone Fang Geyu who was so angry.

Even if something really happened, looking at the boy's slutty look like a master in love, he would most likely turn his back on the other person, and he would be able to pluck himself clean if he took advantage of it.

Wouldn't that mean that you are taking advantage of others in vain?

After Manager Li left, Qin Muqing couldn't continue to show off her coquettishness. She knelt on the table and propped herself up to take it back, with a perfunctory smile on her face:

"If you think about it carefully, let's forget it. Today is the auction held at Jinxian Fengxu's home court.

If you get drunk and lose your temper, misreading the price when auctioning your favorite treasure, it will be very bad."

The palms that were supported on the table were slightly strengthened, and the upper body was lifted up to retract.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Balian suddenly stretched out a hand, seemingly casually but without any fuss, and gently poked her sunken waist with his fingertips without leaving any trace.

The smile on Qin Muqing's face froze, as if the space around her body was suddenly sealed, and all the muscles in her body were out of control and unable to move.

There was an indescribable breath coming from the place where the waist was hit, like electricity flowing away.

The feeling of paralysis is like a blade wrapped with lightning, cutting off every connected spiritual node in the body.

Qin Muqing's beauty was suddenly cold, her eyebrows were wide open, and the light blue talisman spread out like ice cores spitting mist.

The frost-colored mist quickly traveled through the skin to create textures, as if trying to dispel the aura that was paralyzing the whole body.

Balian smiled faintly, and then his whole palm fell on her waist.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of lightning and thunder, and a purple electric light quickly tore out from the depths of Qin Muqing's trembling pupils.

The icy blue frost mist wandering between the skin suddenly dispersed like dust particles blown by the wind.

Qin Muqing felt that at this moment, her body was like a puppet with silk threads fixed on it, unable to move at all.

Even the talisman spirits hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness were suppressed to death, and the slightest talisman power could not be mobilized.

She looked at Balian with shock in her eyes, but she still had the ability to speak: "You... unexpectedly controlled the power of the talisman 'Purple Lightning' so quickly."

Divine runes can suppress thousands of rune spirits in the world.

It's just that the talisman is so powerful that an extraordinary body can control it.

Kankan's awakened talisman is extremely unstable.

If a person has strong talisman cultivation, it is possible to forcefully cut open the spiritual platform and peel off the talisman when the host of the talisman is unprepared.

While Qin Muqing was following the instructions, he could not deny the reason other than Fang Geyu.

He himself also had the idea of ​​using the talisman inside Balian's body.

If the magic talisman is obtained, not to mention the seven elders of Shifang City, even the Lord of Fang You City will have to bow to her.

She had calculated everything, but she never expected that in this short period of time, this boy would be able to control the power of a divine talisman.

A Taoist cultivator who follows the Nine Classics of Taixuan actually has such an outstanding talent in Talismans?

Qin Muqing firmly believed that even if she was not restrained at this moment, he would be full of flaws and let her do whatever he wanted.

She was afraid that she didn't even have the ability to take away the magic talisman from him.

Even though the reality is so hateful.

But think about it from another angle, this kid possesses six magical talismans and has unlimited potential.

If we could completely snatch him away from Fang Geyu and conquer him both physically and mentally...

It's also a good trend.

Thinking of this, Qin Muqing's sharp eyes suddenly softened again.

"Mr. Ji has outstanding abilities and talents. Does this little girl really admire and admire you?"

It's just that it's really uncomfortable to be treated by ordinary people.

Qin Muqing is proud at heart and strives to be first in everything, never allowing others to overpower her.

What Balian did was really jumping into her minefield.

Balian's hand resting on her waist did not move away.

He sat casually in the soft cave, still acting like a prodigal boy, with his two long legs folded up and down comfortably and easily.

And the palm that landed on her waist slid up and down as if stroking some kind of restless cat.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He said slowly: "You are the one who is making trouble to drink. Now that I have become interested, you are also the one hiding from the drink. Miss Qin Si today

My intentions in coming here are really dishonest.”

Qin Muqing shuddered, feeling the cold fingertips swimming around her back and waist.

The man in front of her was clearly smiling brightly, but it made her feel the cold smell of death for no reason.

She actually felt the slightest hint of fear, but as the finger moved, she felt a strange feeling that she had never experienced before, full of a different kind of freshness and excitement.

Qin Muqing could feel her fingertips resting on the table trembling. She raised her eyes and smiled charmingly at Balian:

"Master Ji is joking, if the little girl is not sincere, she will not bring wine.

On the contrary, it's the young master who is so cruel. I just didn't drink the wine that the young master poured, so the young master treated me like this."

Balian smiled disapprovingly, his sliding fingertips suddenly stopped, and his fingertips sunk slightly through the gauze material.

"ah------"

The smile on Qin Muqing's face suddenly froze, and she actually cried out in pain, as if someone had removed her bones.

Although the force on the fingertips was light, for some reason, the fingertips were like needles, burning hot and red, and the burning needle penetrated deeply into the bone marrow. For a moment, I just felt pain that made me want to live.

The calm and enchanting look in her eyes finally dissipated, and she looked at Balian with confusion and fear.

The smile on Balian's face remained unchanged, but her fingertips continued to exert force, and the intense pain that penetrated her bone marrow seemed to penetrate straight through her waist and abdomen.

"Today's auction is a rare and important day. In order to accompany Miss Qin Si, I have missed many treasures worthy of bidding. Do Miss Qin Si still want to waste time with me?"

Qin Muqing's face turned pale in pain and her pupils trembled: "Mr. Ji, although Miss Fang San is very fond of you, you must not forget that I am also known as Miss Qin Si by the world.

My mother is the most effective deacon around City Lord Fang, and I, Qin Muqing, may not be as good as her, Miss Fang San, in status.

But when you humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"

"It seems that Miss Qin Si really likes to waste time."

Balian chuckled and said: "Since you know that you are not as good as her Fang Geyu, you don't know where you got the courage to provoke me.

Or do you think that this young master is blind and blind, and would do stupid things like throwing away watermelons and picking up mung beans?"

Qin Muqing thought to herself that the man who could climb into Fang Geyu's little bitch's bed was really not that simple.

So it turns out that the people who came just now are all inviting you to enter the urn?

However, it would be more interesting to target such people, wouldn't it?

Qin Muqing's big bright eyes were full of enthusiasm, and her charming eyes hinted at the low meaning:
To be continued...