Ning Feiyan's lover's eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but use her fingertips to pick up a strand of hair in front of her shoulders, gently tease Bailian's cheek, and said with a smile:
"Yes, when I came here, I naturally found out the news that Ying Ji is also in Shifang City. If I want to come to see you, my little enemy, in an open and honest manner, why don't I reveal my identity and come here as the head of Tianxi?
Although I have been traveling around for many years, I still met and befriended Empress Ying Ji in the Tianxi Sword Sect in my early years.
Although she and your father have forgotten each other now, and I am really happy for your mother, I am still your aunt after all.
I am here to take good care of your injuries and worry about you. Is she going to be a bit mean to you?"
The expression on Bailian's face became even weirder: "So it was you who persuaded my mother to send her back?"
Ning Feiyan's eloquence is truly remarkable.
But with Ning Feiyan's methods, he might be able to use Ji Yan's identity to hide it from A Niang.
But with Ning Feiyan's current Taoism and cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to fool his Aweng.
It was not difficult for Aweng to see through Ning Feiyan's Mohe identity at a glance.
And even if Ning Feiyan is here, there is no way he doesn't know this.
But she still appeared in front of their father and daughter unscrupulously...
It's not that Ning Feiyan is careless, but that she is too smart.
"Does this need persuasion?" Ning Feiyan looked at Bai Lian with a smile on her lips: "She kept complaining to the Taiyin Emperor about all the evil deeds of the Fairy Fox on the Moon all the way. The Taiyin Emperor felt that she was careless and making a fuss out of a molehill.
He believed that the fairy fox on the moon was after all a powerful elder of the immortal clan in the prehistoric era. Even if he had a momentary interest in a younger descendant, it was just a temporary idea, and he could not do such shameless things as the dark moon and the wind.
act.
Well, looking at Emperor Taiyin's secretly blushing and awkward expression, it seems that he is very disdainful of the behavior of secretly checking up on his grandson Gang in the middle of the night.
He couldn't bear it, but his daughter dragged him over without mercy.
He looked at it reluctantly, but later, I appeared at the "right time" and asked Empress Ying Ji about the fairy fox on the moon with concern, and Empress Ying Ji was a little worried about her face.
I didn’t need much persuasion from my concubine, she just had the guts to say a few words to me, and after getting rid of the matter, she walked back on her own.”
Ning Feiyan looked innocently and talked about some of the evil things he had done, which looked very hateful.
The long legs hooked around her waist were slightly loosened. Ning Feiyan was wearing plain embroidered shoes with only this small silver jade fan pendant on her feet. When she hooked her legs and lifted her legs slightly, the small jade fans on her shoes emitted sounds.
A clear and cool sound of collision.
The arch of her foot was slightly curved, and she lightly stepped on the embroidered shoes on Bai Lian's belt. The delicate and small embroidered shoes were peeled off by herself, and the exposed tender feet were alluringly white and crystal clear.
Separated by a thin layer of clothes, she gently hooked her slender ankles around the skin of his lower back, inch by inch, with a slightly ambiguous and pleasing taste that penetrated her bones, sliding down and rubbing, hooking.
off his legs.
The soft jade feet were slowly and gently paddling between his thighs, unhurriedly, grinding and chirping, but enough to make people feel weak physically and mentally.
Balian's breath gradually became a little turbulent. He raised a hand to support Ning Feiyan's restless thigh. When he spoke again, his deep voice became obviously tighter.
"Don't be ridiculous, now is not the time to be ridiculous."
Ning Feiyan never thought that there would be other women hiding in Balian's room. She only thought that he was shy and embarrassed. She looked at Balian with a half-smile and said: "Little enemy, if you...
If you don’t hug me properly, I won’t be able to stand still~”
The limp look given to her really made Balian lose his temper at all. He laughed and said: "Don't hang one leg on me. Stand up straight by yourself, and you won't be unstable."
.”
Ning Feiyan looked at Balian with a surprised and hurt expression: "So in your heart, I am such a pretentious and ignorant woman?"
Ning Numo entered the scene very quickly, and as she spoke, her charming and passionate eyes quickly filled with a layer of mist: "I am really injured on my body, so I have difficulty moving."
Liu Shi under the bed pursed his lips and said: "What a poor and pretentious acting. Would any man really fall for her?"
Jiujiu responded coldly and seriously: "Not bad."
Liu Shi glanced at her with a strange expression, and from those two faint words, Liu Shi felt a rare hint of flattery.
This is the first time she has been recognized by Jiujiu.
The six consciousnesses calmed down and rolled their throats twice, thinking that just when she was forcing him to hide under the bed, Jiujiu's eyes wanted to kill her.
He looked so noble and cold and arrogant that he was deeply ashamed of himself.
But now...how did she manage to listen to people in the corner so naturally?
And listening to her voice, she was very convinced that the boy was a gentleman.
snort!
But that boy can be considered a gentleman, not a shameless villain.
It was clear that in the water mirror, he forcibly did such things to her regardless of her wishes.
Still using that shameless posture...
Thinking of this, Liu Shi couldn't help but spit on Bailian in his heart, and cursed in his heart as dirty as he could.
but……
Although the will was forced, the shameful process... was indeed quite comfortable.
As soon as Ninety-nine's cold but firm word 'not bad' settled down, I remembered Balian's nervous voice outside the bed, and asked hurriedly:
"Are you injured? What's going on? Where is the injury? Is it serious? Let me take a look."
The voice changed from the helpless smile before, and even a stubborn doll like Jiujiu, who had not been able to activate the emotional array circuit, could clearly hear the sincere concern hidden in Balian's words.
Therefore, with his aunt's slutty behavior, now that he hears her acting coquettishly and showing off her pity, he doesn't even remember that there are two people hiding under the bed, and he doesn't even plan to hide it, right?
Ninety-nine's face was expressionless, and his chest rose and fell slightly, unnoticeably.
Ning Feiyan's body hung on Bai Lian's body and she pretended to be weak and unsteady, and she was about to slip down as she was weak and boneless.
Bailian's face tightened, but he didn't have the intention to distinguish the truth from what she said. He quickly bent over and hugged her more firmly, frowned and asked seriously:
"You're injured and you're still joking? Where exactly is it injured? Are the Demon Lord's people causing trouble for you again?"
Ning Feiyan said with a smile: "I have a boundary, so whoever can cause trouble for me can only cause trouble for others. You must know that the other party has been dealt with miserably by me."
"Are you making trouble for others? Who are you making trouble for?"
As soon as Ning Feiyan's body was hugged tightly by Balian, Nv Mo quietly put one hand on Balian's belt, and the leg that was gently sliding on his body suddenly tightened and hooked around his waist.
The skirt of her skirt flew up and her hair was brushed up. Using her soft body as an axis, her body spun slightly in a circle. Driven by her body, Balian fell onto the desk together.
The inkstone fell and the jade pen rolled away.
Ning Nv Mo was lying on the desk, nestled in his arms, with her long hair hanging softly from the edge of the desk. Her skin was fair, her waist was soft, and her eyes under the night pearl exuded the succubus' unique bewitching purple light.
, she laughed softly, her smile was very blurry and soft.
He also said with a cunning meaning of asking for credit: "I heard that little nephew, you suffered a lot from a peach blossom fairy. I, aunt, will help you give him a good lesson. Can you not be relieved? Why don't you come and praise me?
body."
Bai Lian's face tightened: "Peach Blossom Fairy Tan Yuansi? Why did you confront him?"
Just after asking this question, Bai Lian seemed to have thought of something, frowned even more tightly, stared into Ning Feiyan's eyes and said:
"At that time, under the execution order of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, I fled to the endless sea. Was it you who stopped Peach Blossom Immortal Tan Yuansi?"
Ning Feiyan was obviously avoiding the important issue, she blinked and said with a smile: "How about it, my little friend, my aunt is very sensible and considerate, right?
I helped you get rid of all the people who were in the way. How does Shu Ci taste? It must be very enjoyable without the interruption of outsiders, right?"
As she spoke, she buried her enchanting cheek into Balian's neck, narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath, her expression seemed to be very satisfied and joyful:
"Well... with such full and mellow Yuan Yin power, it seems that she has raised you to be fat and white."
Balian had no intention of joking with her, so he raised his upper body to check where her injuries were.
He had fought against Tan Yuansi and knew how difficult this Peach Blossom Fairy was. This Peach Blossom Fairy prided herself on being elegant, but in reality her methods were cruel and ruthless, and she even treated demons even more.
It was normal for Ning Feiyan to be injured when dealing with such a person.
Ning Feiyan's breath became a little turbulent when she was touched by Balian's checking hand. She stretched out her hand to press down on his hand that was grabbing her belt and was about to pull it out. She said in a soft voice: "The injuries on my body."
But it’s not on me.”
She slowly raised a plain white palm, and there was a faint red mark between the index finger pads, like a small cut cut by the sharp edge of paper.
That light color would have been almost invisible if the skin between the fingertips wasn't so white.
Ning Feiyan looked apologetic and aggrieved: "That Peach Blossom Fairy is so cruel. He hurt my finger. My nephew must hold the painful wound well for my aunt."
Hearing this, Six Senses almost wanted to rush out and hit someone.
For some reason, her original mentality of watching the show changed subtly under Ning Feiyan's sticky and seductive tone, and her fists tightened.
"Do you think all the women in Tianxi Sword Sect are so immoral? To a junior, you can say such shameless and pretentious words, and... and..."
Liushi's little face turned red with anger, and he looked at Jiujiu and said, "Didn't you just say that he didn't like her? Why did he get so seduced?"
Jiujiu raised his eyes indifferently and said calmly: "Human beings all value kinship. The meaning of the woman's words is that she was injured because of the kid who intercepted and chased her. My aunt and elder would be nervous if they were injured.
, is it worth the fuss?”
Listening to this almost unreasonable defense of Bai Lian, Liu Shi's eyes suddenly bulged!
This is not worth making a fuss about. The wheels of this car are almost crushing people's faces.
How can I nurse my aunt's wounds, or how can I raise you to be fat and healthy? How could a serious elder in a family say such shameless words?
Six Senses even had some doubts that these words were not being defended by Balian, but that Jiujiu herself said it to herself.
Looking at Liu Shi, who was almost unable to contain his emotions, Jiujiu glanced at her lightly.
"You and I can both see that this woman is making a fuss out of a molehill and is pretentious. That guy has more eyes than you. How could he not see it? Don't worry, he won't suffer the consequences?"
The six senses were stunned again.
What should she worry about? She has never been worried. This kid's messing around with her aunt has nothing to do with her. What should she be worried about?
At this time, a woman's soft voice came from outside the bed: "Oh, I was just joking with you, why did you really suck it in? Please spit it out quickly."
The already somewhat depressing atmosphere around Jiujiu was instantly immersed in an unprecedented low pressure.
The six senses clearly classified the two people outside the bed into the category of a man and a woman, and hummed: "It's just a scratch on a finger. You bitch is just being hypocritical."
Bailian didn't think that Ning Feiyan was being pretentious. It could even be said that she was using her relaxed and bohemian appearance to cover up her real wounds.
She was moving her fingers very fast just now, and even if she looked carefully, she could only find a superficial cut on her fingertips.
But Bailian was very careful, and it had been some time since Ning Feiyan fought against the Peach Blossom Fairy Tan Yuansi. If it was just such a superficial wound, it would be impossible to still leave traces of the injury that have not yet healed.
When Ning Feiyan said the teasing words, she never thought that Balian could detect something wrong in the wound. After all, who would pay more attention to such a small cut.
At most, I thought she was using the topic to tease people.
But she never thought that even such a small wound would make his frowning eyebrows not calm down for a long time.
The fingertips were held in her mouth, and the smooth taste of Ning Fei's smoke became much stiffer. She tried to pull out her fingers.
"Don't move..." But Bailian grabbed his wrist and made an indistinct sound.
His expression was somewhat serious.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Feiyan felt a cold fang pierce the wound between his fingertips under his lips, and a faint wisp of corpse poison seeped out along with the fang and injected into the wound.
Over the past few days, the bone-deep numbness that always recurred in the wound has been obviously suppressed.
At this moment, Balian's cultivation and blood were sealed, and producing corpse poison was tantamount to fighting against the seal in his body.
Between his thin and thin back, a faint wisp of blood could be seen spreading.
Ning Feiyan quickly pulled out her fingers, not showing her wounds to Balian as openly as she did just now.
She put her hands behind her back, put away the charming smile on her face, raised her eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not a big injury. I was joking with you."