Taixuanzong was founded in the Southern Kingdom and occupied the Immortal Mountain to avoid the mortal world. Although his disciples were not born in the bitter cold, they all secluded themselves from the mortal world.

Ye Lian has been repaired for hundreds of years, and his character is dignified and graceful. Therefore, he is extremely polite to people and things, and he is strict and not lewd.

She and Kachen are people who returned together, and even though they have a close relationship, they don't look at each other wrongly, say anything wrongly, and don't mess around with their bodies.

How can I continue to tolerate the behavior of a seductress like Ning Feiyan who has gone too far.

Ye Lian frowned and looked at Bailian, with a hint of seriousness in his warm voice: "What is the relationship between Mr. Si Chen and this Lord of Ninghe? If Mr. Master is on good terms with Junior Sister Wen, will he treat other women the same way?

Pay attention to your words and deeds?"

After hearing this, Bailian knew that she had misunderstood something. The friendship between him and Wen Hanwei was a good relationship, but it was just a pure friendship.

Besides, what do you mean by asking him to pay more attention?

It was obviously Ning Feiyan who posted it himself.

But when she asked about his relationship with Ning Feiyan... it was really difficult for Balian to answer it for a while.

In just one sentence, Ning Feiyan not only failed to be pushed away by Balian, but instead relied on her well-trained entanglement skills to wrap herself around him like a flexible water snake, sitting on his lap in an ambiguous posture.

For a moment, his eyes were full of demonic aura as he looked at the curtain and said calmly:

"When we first met in Xianling City, I fell in love with my husband at first sight. I will never forget it in this life. I only hope that I and my husband can get married, hold my son's hand, and sleep together on the pillow. This is the only pair in this life.

I know that it is selfish to take my husband to the demon world without asking, but I really don't want to have a chance to see him again in the future, so I act in an extreme way.

Jun Xing has lived up to your wishes. For the past month, we have been together day and night, sleeping on the same bed. I have regarded him as the most intimate person in this world. Although the two of us have not yet performed the rituals of heaven and earth, in my body and mind,

, he has long been my husband-in-law."

As she spoke, her words were low and affectionate, and her soft voice seemed to be coated with a layer of syrup, but it was unclear what was wrapped under the syrup.

However, the play was performed really well, with sincere feelings, sincere words, and affectionate eyes.

Not to mention that others heard such things, even she almost believed it.

Wen Hanwei and Ye Lian didn't know that over the past month, she had turned Balian into a pet kitten and used her as she wanted.

Not to mention sleeping on the same pillow, when he was a kitten with serious injuries, she wouldn't even let him get on the bed.

If Hongzhuang hadn't been so nosy and built him a small bed, he would have been sleeping on the cold floor every day for half a month.

If we say that this is love at first sight in our daughter's family, it would be too cheap.

Ning Feiyan didn't care that Bai Lian saw through her hypocrisy.

She felt that as long as the drama was done well, it would be a great pleasure to make the two female disciples of Taixuan Sect feel grudge against each other.

Sure enough, the last bit of tenderness and elegance in Ye Liang's face had completely faded away, and he looked at Balian with cold eyes.

Wen Hanwei's beautiful face was also frowning deeply, looking at the two of them with a judgmental look, as if she was thinking about the authenticity of Ning Feiyan's words.

The coercion of the two Taixuan Sutra masters could not be overshadowed. The invisible aura made Ning Feiyan's skin tighten. She was simply thick-skinned and thoughtful enough, so she was not affected at all and continued to look at her affectionately calmly.

Xiang Bailian.

Since entering the demon world, although there is no mutual dislike between the two, the relationship is just that of strangers taking advantage of each other.

It would be damning if he could believe her unpretentious confession of love.

Ning Feiyan was really looking forward to him becoming angry and frustrated, wanting to get rid of her relationship.

Who would have thought that this kid had no response after listening for a long time, and at first he would reach out to push her away, but now he calmed down in the face of her nonsense and allowed her to be ambiguous in her arms.

He didn't answer, even though Ning Feiyan had all the skills in the world, it was difficult for him to continue teasing.

The bonfire was dim, and the withered weeds on the cave floor were dyed warm by the firelight. Balian stared at her with deep eyes.

There is no confusion, no anger, just a vast and cloudless calm.

"real?"

His voice suddenly fell into Ning Feiyan's ears as softly and quietly as a bonfire under the rain.

Ning Feiyan's face was slightly startled, and she felt a strange and subtle feeling in her heart. She was a little weird, a little awkward, and a little confused: "Huh?"

Bailian raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips were like looking up at the moon, and her eyes were full of indescribable profound tranquility: "You just said it was love at first sight, but do you really mean it?"

Somehow, Ning Feiyan, who had always been so versatile, fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

You really have seen a ghost. What happened to this kid?

Usually when she deliberately deceives him with false affection, he can always tell the truth at a glance.

Today's statement was obviously wrapped in a layer of flashy fake sugar. She only intended to use it to fool and provoke the two women. Why did he believe it so much?

Ning Feiyan uncomfortably pulled up her clothes to cover her shoulders and neck as she took the initiative to bring food.

For a moment, those tricks of hypocrisy, compromise, and long-sleeved dancing were no longer effective, so she avoided Balian's gaze.

He looked down at the embroidery on the toe of his shoes: "I take it seriously."

The atmosphere between the two was just right, but Ning Feiyan stopped his offensive for some reason and did not continue to push further.

Ye Lian saw Junior Sister Wen sitting quietly aside, frowning and looking away. She looked down at the sweet potato skins peeled on the ground, lost in thought. She didn't know what she was thinking.

This was the first time that she saw Junior Sister Wen, who was deaf to what was going on outside the window, showing such a rare and complicated look, and it was inevitable that she felt a little distressed in her heart.

However, before she cast her reproachful eyes on Balian, she heard his calm voice and said without any surprise:

"But yesterday you told me that I must never fall in love with you. You were so unquestionable that you almost put a knife on my neck to force me to agree.

I have lived up to the trust of Lord Ninghe. I thought that my heart was as solid as a rock, and I didn’t cause any trouble for you, but now you like me without permission. Girl, you are really embarrassing me."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wen Hanwei, who was poking the sweet potato skins on the ground with her scabbard, suddenly raised her head and looked at Balian with blinking eyes.

Balian turned his face sideways and looked at her, winking in return.

Wen Hanwei couldn't hold it back and was so amused that she laughed out loud.

Seeing this, Ning Feiyan didn't know that he had defeated an entire army. Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing became a little heavier.

Fortunately, she had a very tolerant temper. She stretched out her hand and pinched Balian's cheek. She smiled indifferently and said, "Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands."

Balian smiled noncommittally and didn't say anything. He reached out and touched her back collar. Seeing that her clothes were almost dry, he took out his glazed umbrella and prepared to take her away from Tiangan Mountain.

After all, he and Ning Feiyan are both the Lords of the Demonic River now, and the return banquet has not yet ended. Being away from the palace for too long will inevitably arouse suspicion.

At night in the mountains, torches lit up the mountain road like a long dragon, the southern star began to shine, and the night was about to end. Bailian held an umbrella and sword, and found a desolate and hidden location to return to the capital of the devil world.

Ning Feiyan rode the sword with him and shamelessly hid under his umbrella to avoid the wind and rain.

The cool hair was blown by the wind, and the ice fell on Balian's cheek. He suddenly asked: "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Ning Feiyan looked back and smiled: "What? Do you care about me?"

Balian looked at her silently.

He knew that her injuries were serious, and even now the demonic power and the poison were eroding and destroying her body all the time.

With her cold temperament, she wouldn't mind her own business on weekdays, let alone the fact that her body was enduring inhuman pain at the moment.

If she hadn't encountered something unpleasant, she wouldn't be so depressed that she would come here to seek his displeasure.

Ning Feiyan sighed helplessly and said, "It's just that that woman knew that you defeated Shu Ci and hoped to see you."

Bai Lian wondered: "What does my defeat of Shu Ci have to do with her meeting me?"

Ning Feiyan said: "On the night when Wang Yi set up the trap, she met you. Perhaps when she saw you and me together at that time, she mistakenly thought that you and I were close, and only regarded you as one of my former guests.

I want to use this relationship to let you save her precious daughter."

Balian's eyes were strange: "Why did you have so many guests in the past?"

Looking at her deserted morning and evening palace, it didn't look like there were any foreign visitors at all.

Ning Feiyan looked at him thoughtfully: "It seems that you still don't have a deep understanding of the succubus race. Those who become demons have a romantic nature, and their need for lustful things is far greater than that of any other race.

Most succubi practice by feeding on the essence of men. Anyone who practices as a succubus is never short of sexual partners. Now I am a demon cultivator who has transcended the tribulation realm. Do you think... my entrance into the curtain?

Where will Bin go?"

Balian has also dabbled in the knowledge of the succubus clan, but hearing these truths told by her herself today, it is inevitable that she feels a little untrue.

He shook his head and said: "Why do I feel that the succubus you mentioned and you are completely different creatures?"

Ning Feiyan laughed loudly, looked at him with seductive eyes, and said in a frivolous tone: "Little husband, I see that you are too young, like a baby that just grew out of the soil.

Baicai, I can't bear to attack you now. I didn't expect that I would have such a good impression in your heart. Why don't we go back to the palace tonight and give it a try, and you will know that the succubus woman's bed is hard to get out of.

"

Balian had finally put aside her daily teasing, and had long been accustomed to dealing with her seductive attitude of pretending to be slutty.

He looked at her with an honest face and said: "Why don't you go back to the palace and give it a try? Go back to your morning and evening palace or my new palace? I have slept in your bed. The pillow is too high and it is not very comfortable to sleep. Please remember it when you have time.

Get a better pillow.”

Ning Feiyan couldn't help but tighten her fists, and slowly narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "You are such a funny person."

Balian coughed lightly and stopped joking with her: "When are you going to see her?"

Ning Feiyan was surprised: "Are you really planning to see her?"
To be continued...