Shu Ci heard that Bai Lian, who never expressed pain easily, actually cried out in pain. Her face was startled, and the hazy look in her eyes actually dimmed a bit. Compared with Hong Zhuang, who had no consciousness and only knew how to ask for money, it was better.
A lot.
It was obvious that he was not just lusting after Balian's body, but was also thinking about the injuries on Balian's back.
With worry on her face, she quickly let go of Balian's wrist and helped his sick body up.
This is something that I have been eating for a long time, so I can't let anything go wrong.
As soon as Balian regained his freedom, he quickly pulled a blanket from the bed and covered himself, wrapping himself tightly.
He looked as if he was on guard against a late-night perfume thief coming to take a peek.
Shu Ci's little eyebrows suddenly knitted together, unable to understand that he had clearly cleaned himself up, cooked himself up by himself, and even tore his clothes into pieces very considerately.
Shu Ci knew that this was the kind of seductive tone mentioned in the storybook, as if holding a pipa and half covering one's face. It was also one of the foxes' favorite tunes.
But how could this guy go so far, arouse the appetite of the fox, thirsty the girl's heart, and then turn around and become a gentleman who is not afraid of danger?
Does this blanket cover his body's innocence?
It is obvious that she is a passionate, foxy heart full of expectations!
This silent refusal made her pretty little face fall instantly.
But then she thought about it, this is someone else's territory after all, her heart and soul is no longer alone, she has a powerful backer like the Taiyin Emperor.
If she were to be brutal and aggressive today, causing him to struggle and cry for help, the fox might not be able to steal the chicken and would be all messed up.
After holding in his breath for a long time, Shuci is no longer the cold and talkative Mohe Shuci that Leng Aogu was back then.
She had already developed a good ability to bend and stretch in him. Not long after that little face collapsed, her heart was really hungry for meat, and she soon put on the unique squinting eyes of a fox to please and flattering smile:
"Good man~ It's a long night. It's too lonely to wash and recuperate alone and meditate. Why don't you let me help you change your clothes, massage and rub your shoulders?
With my slaves chatting with me to pass the time, I won’t feel lonely and miserable during this long night~"
Hearing the tone of this voice, Balian was surprised and surprised.
Although there are nine forms of Shu Ci, each form belongs to the same soul and the same memory, and it will not cause any personality schizophrenia.
However, the shape of each different tail can affect her main mood.
Just as the Six-Tails form is indifferent, cruel, and anti-human, it is the most stable and straight-hearted among the Nine-Tails, and it is also the form that best suits the identity of Mohe Shuci, who holds the power of life and death.
Shu Ci in the seven-tailed form has a mature and charming appearance, but her mind is far less intelligent than that in the six-tailed form.
But the careful tricks to seduce people are the most suitable for the status of a vixen. In order to take a bite of him, it can be said that there is no moral integrity, no use of any means, and no lower limit.
As for Shu Ci in the form of eight tails, after many days of observation by Bai Lian, her mood is closest to that of an immortal, indifferent and ascetic, which is very consistent with her identity as a fairy fox on the moon.
Logically speaking, in the eight-tailed form, she has the weakest desires and the smallest emotional ups and downs, and should be regarded as a person with an unworldly mind.
No matter what form Shu Ci is in, it is generally rarely affected by the emotional character of other tail forms.
But right now...
The compassionate and holy form of the Eight-Tails has been transformed into this unruly appearance by leaps and bounds.
Balian had no choice but to tighten the quilt over himself, and wrap it up again and again.
However, the guy with Hongzhuang didn't do it lightly or harshly. There was a lot of charm poison injected into his nails, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
The soft plush blanket wrapped tightly in this way touches his skin, and the slightest movement of his body rubs his skin like an electric shock, making his whole body tense and unbearable.
It was one thing for Bai Lian to be worried that Shu Ci would kick his nose and do something even more outrageous, but under the torment of the poisonous poison, his spirit was also tense and unbearable.
But his face seemed to be as immovable as a mountain, and he didn't dare to let Shu Ci see the clues.
After all, this unscrupulous little demon is a scourge who will open a dyeing workshop if you give him some color.
"There is no need for massage and chatting. There are too many things that have happened in recent days and I am too tired. I want to have a good rest tonight. Xiaoyao, you should also be more peaceful.
After all, my mother-in-law is in this mansion, and she is very worried about you. If she comes back to check later, she will catch you.
I'm afraid she will have to be even more defensive against you in the future. If you want to eat me again, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult."
Bai Lian is also a person who is very good at taking advantage of Shu Ci's petty temperament, and talks about all the things that Shu Ci is afraid of.
Shu Ci is not afraid of the Empress Zhongyou. In terms of cultivation, she can beat his mother-in-law. However, Emperor Taiyin is really a tough one, so it is a bit difficult for her to force her attack.
But Shu Ci has a temperament that gives up easily.
After all, we have come.
A beast that leaves its lair to hunt never returns empty-handed.
Shu Ci pretended to be disappointed and lowered her head sadly, but her eyes were full of determination to win.
When she raised her bright, flowery face again, she returned to her former pitiful appearance.
She cleverly used retreat to advance, and said in a good-natured discussion tone:
"But that little girl Fang Geyu didn't arrange a room for me. I've been working hard with you all the way, working as an ox and a horse for you, so I'm very tired.
Little one, do you really have the heart to drive me away on such a cold night?"
Don't be careful because Shu Ci emphasizes the words "riding on a horse" a little too seriously.
Coupled with the aggrieved and sad little expression, the tails lying on the ground were listless and full of loss.
If we really wanted to drive away such a pitiful big fox on this snowy night.
No matter how you look at it, it is a very sinful thing.
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Looking at Shu Ci, who was extremely inconsistent with his identity, with his tail hair twitching and even sniffling in aggrievedness, Ning Feiyan, who had a very strong mental ability, couldn't help but twist his chin and almost knock his head on the ground.
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When Hongzhuang looked at the virtuous Mohe Shuci, she felt as if she had been punched in the chest, making her heart beat violently.
This furry fox with a snoring monster could actually be the Mohe Shuci who made all the demons frightened by his actions, cruel and ruthless, and killed in cold blood?!
Hongzhuang has been smearing and smearing in the demon world for so many years, and she has been working with Mohe Shuci for thousands of years.
She had never seen Lord Suga with cold and numb eyes wagging his tail.
Those six fluffy tails were more like clothing ornaments than tails. Even when the old devil was alive, she, as a subordinate Mohe, had never waggled her tail to surrender to him.
Today she actually begged for mercy to her pretty boy-in-law!
Apart from being frightened, I was also afraid of being angry.
This Mohe Shuci usually has no dealings with Ning Feiyan in the demon world. He is full of sinister and bad ideas, and he has no ambiguity in deceiving his own people. Every time he makes a plan, it is a large-scale conspiracy to usurp the throne and frame his colleagues.
Now, my sister has finally landed ashore and knows how to find a man to solve her chaotic period.
This female devil is still here to steal a man from her sister.
It's amazing if it's Shouhe Shuci, right?!
If you have big breasts and a lot of tail, you can cut off men halfway if you are talented, right?
Hongzhuang’s big knife is so horny that she can’t hide it!!!
Ning Feiyan recovered from the initial shock, touched her chin and muttered with a smile:
"Things seem to be getting more and more interesting. Demon Lord A'rao doesn't put his concubine, the lower-ranking Demon River, in his eyes, but Shu Ci is completely different.
She is an old monster that even the first generation of Demon Lords were afraid of. Now... looking at her like this, she actually seems to be sincere. From this, it seems that Demon Lord Aluo's opponents are getting bigger and bigger day by day."
"Demon Lord Aluo?"
Jiujiu was very good at grasping the key points. With a cold look in his eyes, he said calmly: "What do you mean by this? Balian is still related to your demon king?"
Ning Feiyan immediately put on an air of keeping taboos and said: "The Demon King is also the master of a realm after all. It may not be a good thing if she inquires too much about her private affairs."
Jiujiu disapproved and sneered: "You deliberately mentioned the Demon Lord in front of me. Isn't this just for me to hear?"
Ning Feiyan couldn't help but chuckle: "For some reason, this little enemy fell in love with our Demon King and tried to rob him of the Demon Palace to be his husband."
Ninety-Nine and Six Senses raised their little eyebrows at the same time.
Speaking of this, Ning Feiyan showed an extremely reserved smile: "Don't worry, girl, although I am a demon in the demon world, I can't bear to see this kind of immoral behavior of robbery. Naturally, I don't want to help others, and I have to deal with it."
One or two, this is why the Demon Lord did not succeed, which is really shameful to say..."
The reserved smile on her face faded slightly, and she looked sad and ashamed:
"I am alone and my abilities are really limited. When it comes to fighting against the power of the Demon King, I am always walking on thin ice and facing an abyss. Therefore, I almost paid the price with my life for this."
The expression on Jiujiu's face remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all by Ning Feiyan's superb acting skills. He only said lightly:
"I advise you to get rid of those little thoughts in your mind as soon as possible, right?
The puppet Yinghuo was born for the mission and never fought or used for others. With just a few words of yours, you want me to become an enemy of this demon king whom I have never met before... Oh, this method of trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife,
It’s really not very clever.”
"Really?" Ning Feiyan took out a round fan from nowhere, covered her lips charmingly and smiled mysteriously.
"Even if His Majesty the Demon King is determined to win over our little enemy?"
She deliberately emphasized the word 'we' very heavily.
Jiujiu glanced at her lightly and said: "Whether it is the king of the demon world or the demon river of the demon world, anyone who covets and occupies my little master's face will be one of Yinghuo's 'obliteration' missions.
So you really don’t have to worry too much.”
Ning Feiyan lightly slapped her chest with a round fan, made a scared look, and said: "These words are really murderous~ I don't dare to be greedy and possessive, the girl can
rest assured.
It’s just that the girl also knows that the nature of the succubus is like this. During the period of chaos, this body is completely beyond her control."
Ning Nv Mo was shy and timid, and seemed to find it difficult to speak, but she finally spoke: "Although I am a succubus, I am still a chaste and disciplined succubus. Now that I have sucked someone's penis, I still can't.
I don’t want to switch to anyone else anymore.”
She crawled over gently, tapped the small purse on Jiujiu's waist with her fingertips, and said with a smile:
"Just like I know clearly that the things in this little purse belong to you, girl, and I have never wanted to monopolize them. It's just that if the girl is willing to share something when I need it, that would be great too.
of."
How could Jiujiu not see that Ning Feiyan was trying to show weakness and make friends, she frowned secretly.
Six Senses even sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that this succubus was too whimsical.
Isn't it possible that she could fool around ninety-nine times?
Her nonsense rhetoric is really unconvincing. How can a man be compared to an ordinary object?
How can it be shared with others, divided and eaten like melon seeds?
Even children understand this truth, but she actually tried to fool a shrewd puppet like Jiujiu. I have to say that this method is really clumsy...
"Hmm..." Before the thoughts in his mind were finished, the Six Senses actually heard a soft hum from Jiujiu's nasal voice, as if in recognition.
She suddenly twisted her neck as if dumbfounded and looked at Jiujiu in disbelief.
I really can't understand which of Ning Feiyan's words moved Jiujiu.
He just watched Jiujiu slowly grab a handful of small melon seeds from his small purse, with a benevolent expression on his cold face, and put the handful of melon seeds into Ning Feiyan's hand, which he had already connected with his hands.
She acknowledged it very coldly and seriously: "You are absolutely right, this little purse is mine, and everything in it also belongs to me."
Ninety-nine's cold eyes had a clear quality like ice: "If you want to rob me, I will break your hand. But if you are willing to be patient and sincerely ask for it, I will give you three or four."
Liu Shi looked at Ning Feiyan with shock, who had already begun to eat melon seeds happily.
This guy, among the seemingly nonsensical words he was talking about, actually had one sentence that hit the ninety-nine point?!
How on earth did she do it?!
Ning Feiyan and Jiujiu reached a subtle consensus almost at the same time.
They all looked at Shu Ci outside the bed curtain, and Ning Feiyan said in a loud voice: "This Lord Mohe is not very patient. After a lot of grinding, I'm afraid he will be forced to come. It's a pity that the girl is no better than her.
It’s only 50-50.”
Jiujiu calmly said it’s okay.
"It doesn't matter. When she comes, I'll hold her down while you wipe her fox neck."
Good guy, I learned how to kill with a borrowed knife very quickly.