There is no shortage of infatuated demons in the demon clan. They will fly to the fire without hesitation and plant demon seals on young and weak demons to protect them.

Just like the adult eagle protects the soft-boned chick under its huge sharp and dense wings to protect it from wind and rain.

But all the chicks in the world look the same when they are young, soft and harmless, and not aggressive in any way.

But no one can predict what the baby bird sheltered in the wings will grow into in the future.

Maybe it's an equally powerful eagle, maybe it's... a monster with teeth and claws.

In this barren world of demons and monsters, betrayal, plunder, fighting, and competition for food are the most common things that are in short supply.

The sharp and powerful feathers stand majestically facing the outside world, but leave the soft belly undefended to a being that is growing sharp claws and fangs.

In the end, most of them end up with nothing more than being disemboweled, digging out the softest and most precious internal organs, and becoming the 'protected one' under their wings as important food for growth and strength.

It is precisely because of this that in the world of demons, this kind of elder-like demon seal with a protective nature has almost disappeared.

On the contrary, the demon marks seen on demons who are lower-level and weaker than themselves are more symbolic of 'marks', 'enslaved', 'possessions' and other obvious meanings of the master-servant class.

Shu Ci watched blankly as the small but deeply bite mark on the back of Balian's neck gradually turned into the shape of a silver fox.

Seeing this, Shu Ci felt deeply helpless.

The vertical pupils of his eyes, covered by the back of his hand, flashed with a halo of confusion.

She tried to remember everything that happened last night...

She just felt that she had really experienced the most chaotic and brutal night of Hu's life, as if her entire bones had been dismantled and taken into her belly, as if someone had truly eaten her and turned her into a transparent person.

There was no part of my body that was not sore and sore. Compared with this strenuous feeling that could not find the source, everything I experienced in the Yinxu Valley and in the hands of the Demon King seemed not so terrible.

It was clear that Balian last night made her feel more frightened than ever before, and she experienced a strange feeling that she had never experienced before.

But under this terrible experience, for what reason did she go crazy and plant such a precious demon mark on him?

Shu Ci rubbed his head that was so swollen and painful. In addition to the feeling of nausea, his body also seemed to be filled with an abundant warm current. Besides the swelling and pain, there was also an unprecedented sense of saturation.

Reflecting the cold moonlight, Shu Ci slowly raised the palm on his forehead.

Touching the moonlight and snow in this world here, my state of mind is completely different from that in Yinxu Valley.

She vaguely seemed to have lost something important and unique, but at the same time, she seemed to have received some precious gift.

The scattered souls were like floating ice, slowly and regularly merged into her eyebrows and soul platform.

Compared with the complete soul before being severely injured and broken by Demon Lord Aluo, it seems to have become more stubborn.

Anything in the world that is broken and then mended will have traces of stitching.

Not to mention souls that have been separated for thousands of years.

She had lost half of her soul for thousands of years. Even if the Demon Lord showed mercy and returned it to her without asking for any price, it would never be possible for her to be as perfect a match as she is now.

Just like water and ice blending together, there is no trace of integration.

The fingers that were once pale due to cold and illness all year round can now be seen under the thin layer of skin on the fingertips, even under a layer of cold moonlight.

The body... is so warm.

Although there was a faint and unknown touching emotion in my heart.

It was just the faint soreness coming from his body that made Shu Ci's glowing and warm eyes quickly cool down again.

She frowned and pushed Balian away, lifted up the robe covering her body and looked inside, her face suddenly darkened.

Just the skin that can be touched by sight is covered with red marks, which are symmetrical with the snow-white skin, becoming more eye-catching and ambiguous, and complementing the surrounding snow covered with red plums.

Shu Ci grinded his teeth viciously.

She wondered whether this boy was here to heal her or to inflict injuries.

Shu Ci's eyes were burning with irreversible anger, but when she turned around and saw Balian's body covered with teeth marks under her robe.

His eyes froze, and the anger in his eyes seemed to have been washed away by an icy rainstorm, leaving only embarrassment.

Not only was she bitten on the back of the neck, but on the side of Bailian's sleeping face, one could see a row of small tooth marks under the ears, densely packed, following the contour under the ears to the side of the neck, to the cold white skin of the tight shoulders,

A collarbone embedded with immortal tears.

The red marks and tooth marks are connected continuously, all the way down, hidden in the invisible shadow blocked by the robe.

The bite marks in some places even showed blood, and the scarred look was many times more shocking than her body.

Shu Ci lifted up his clothes and shook his hands, his eyes flickering away from the scars, his face seemed to be on fire.

She didn't know what she was worried about?

Why did it look like she was more vicious than him in the second half of last night?

The shaken robe brought the chill of the night and fell on Balian's cheek, waking him up from his sleep.

The long eyelashes painted with ink flickered slightly, Bailian opened his eyelids, and saw the charming woman in the quiet moonlight.

She seemed to sense Balian waking up, and her eyes dodge a little.

Perhaps the lingering warmth of a night of love had not dissipated, and the corners of her charming and charming eyes were wet and flushed.

It was like a touch of rosy red that had been smeared by someone's fingertips. The tip of her snow-white nose and thin neck were covered with thin beads of sweat, which was indescribably sparkling and cute.

Seeing the guilty look in her eyes, Balian couldn't help but recall her sobbing face when she was tactful last night.

He was in a trance for a moment, and after confirming that what happened last night was not a dream, he looked at the woman so close to him and couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of closeness in his heart.

Balian couldn't help but stretched out his arms, gently grasped the soft waist under the robe, leaned close to her body, half-supported, and kissed the corner of her lips like a dragonfly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He asked warmly: "Is it better? Does your body still hurt a lot?"

Although he had experienced such a thing, Shu Ci was not accustomed to being touched and treated so intimately by others.

In order to achieve your goal, it is one thing to learn the dirty tricks in the storybook and approach him with bad intentions.

But this kind of closeness without any purpose, just for the sake of getting close, made her heart beat a little faster.

She understood this feeling as discomfort, pushed Bailian's chest slightly angrily, and said, "Do you think it hurts? Let me do this to you, let's see if it hurts."

Balian was startled for a moment, a little surprised that she was upset about something like this.

Wasn't it her request?

The weird feeling in my heart came back again.

He slept into his arms the immortal Shu Ci who was the head of the Six Rivers and the most terrifying demon legend living in the demon world, and made her his woman...

Balian would not be so coquettish as to have any idea that he should be proud of it.

The question he was concerned about and asked was not the consciousness that Shu Ci understood.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Balian smiled and did not engage in any more verbal quarrels with her.

He just stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, but the body temperature in his palms did not fade away. During the gentle rubbing, a ray of spiritual power came out. After careful sensing, after confirming that Shu Ci's soul state was completely stable, this

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems nothing serious..." Balian looked her up and down, and with sharp eyes he noticed that the nine tails spread out under her body had changed into the normal seven-tailed form at some point.

The black hair has also returned to a beautiful white color.

Bailian looked startled, then smiled and said: "And it seems that the old injuries have been healed. I'm afraid my cultivation has also recovered, right?"

"Do I need to ask you to remind me?" Shu Ci seemed to recall some embarrassing and bad memories.

Last night, when the energy of karma in Bai Lian's body poured into her body in an endless stream, Shu Ci's exhausted body was like a long-dried sea surface suddenly thrown into a vast ocean, with sea water coming from all directions.

In an instant, the dry sea surface is saturated and even overflows.

The demonic and demonic powers in Shuci's body were fully restored in almost a very short period of time.

After being able to control the power, Shu Ci's first instinctive thought was naturally to abandon this overly mature and cumbersome body and transform into the six-tailed little girl form that she was most accustomed to and suitable for in the past.

Shu Ci swore that she really didn't have any other thoughts at the time, it was all out of instinctive habits. Once she gained control of the power, she could not wait to transform back into the Six-Tails.

But she never thought that changing back this time would cost her such terrible pain.

At that time, his entire face turned pale, and he almost suffocated without pain.

It caused quite a stir at that time, and Balian was also frightened. Fortunately, she was clever and quickly transformed back into the seven-tailed form before causing any further injuries.

Although the process was a bit miserable, since she was able to switch the form of the Nine-Tails so smoothly and easily, it proved that her cultivation had been completely restored.

Thinking of this, Shu Ci felt that it wouldn't matter even if the little thing stayed in this cave for one more night.

Even if Jinxianqueliu from the Immortal Realm found this place himself, Shuci thought he could protect Bailian from even a single hair.

Besides, why does he need her to protect him?

After Shu Ci recovered from her injuries, her perception was astonishing. After all the 'torsion' last night, this little thing seemed to have taken away something extremely important from her.

At that time, the thick memory in her mind couldn't help but recall Sihe Ning Feiyan, and she felt that Bai Lian's method last night was somewhat similar to that guy.

Shu Ci didn't think too much about dual cultivation and replenishing together. A big devil like her who pursues the ultimate power never bothers to delve into and understand this kind of crooked method.

It's just that Balian spent so long with Ning Feiyan in the demon world and got some skills from her to absorb other people's spiritual power.

In just one night, this little corpse demon completely consumed all his mental power, spiritual power and dark blood energy in the battle against the five immortals, and reached a state comparable to the peak.
To be continued...