It's a quiet moonlit night, full of indulgence, the snow and frost outside the curtain are cold, and the red luan's spring tent is warm.
Emperor Taiyin was dressed in a black robe, standing on the eaves of a cold and snowy roof, looking at the picturesque scenery where thousands of flowers were blooming all over the city, and endless lanterns were flying. His stern and stern face with sharp bone shapes,
He couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction.
"Well...it seems that Qingqing has finally figured it out."
The moon sets and the sun rises, and the sun returns to the distant mountains.
The clouds are gone and the sky is gone, and the smoke and clouds are drifting by. The wind blows and floats away without leaving a trace for a few days.
The morning fog gradually dissipated, and the vast and continuous snow-capped mountains were unobstructed in this world. The vastness of the sky and the earth gave birth to a dark and thick feeling among the thousands of mountains and rivers.
A ray of blue gradually lit up at the end of the sky, like a ray of light slowly opening up in the eternal night, and the night ended and the day came.
The three-day period is approaching quietly.
It's just that the powerful barrier formation set up by Empress Ying Ji outside this house has never dissipated.
During the trip, Fang Geyu took some time off from his busy schedule to visit Bai Lian several times.
But what stopped her was not the barrier formation set up by Empress Ying Ji, but the sound of movement inside through the door of the room, which made her stay away.
Fang Geyu stamped his feet in embarrassment, but he was not as taboo about You Siyin's name as ordinary juniors would be towards Empress Ying Ji.
She glared at Empress Ying Ji with shame and annoyance, and said: "Empress, you are disrespectful! You will spoil him sooner or later by allowing him to behave like this."
For Ying Ji, these words could not cause any harm, but she wanted to spoil Bailian rotten.
However, I have never had this opportunity since I was a child.
After the quarrel between Jinxian Fengxu and the True Ancestor Evil God, Shifang City was in ruins and waiting to be renovated. Qin Lou, his mother and daughter, and Fang You were deeply involved in the evil cultivator of the Demon Sect and robbed Taoist priests.
Many matters are pending and need to be carefully investigated.
Fang Geyu seemed to be very busy these days. She waited in the courtyard for a while, and several secret guards came to report frequently. In the end, she had no choice but to leave in a hurry without even being able to say a few words to Ying Ji.
Empress Ying Ji looked at Fang Geyu's busy leaving figure, and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on her face.
This little girl from the Xue family may seem arrogant and playboy, but in the end she is very serious and caring towards her son.
Although the evil catastrophe in Shifang City has passed, the trouble left to Shifang City is really not small.
Not to mention that disasters like the True Ancestor Evil God are parasitic in Shifang City, such news is news that is enough to cause shock in the six realms.
Just the puppet mecha infected by the witch plague in Shifang City is enough to shake the prestige and reputation that Shifang City has established in the world for thousands of years.
Nowadays, among all the powerful cultivating sects, which one does not have a few mecha puppets in charge?
Now that this incident has broken out, all the sects can't sit still. Who dares to use Shifang City's puppets?
If this matter is not handled properly, Lord Xuecheng's ancient and superb puppetry skills may be lost.
Empress Ying Ji could see that Fang Geyu was currently carrying a heavy burden, but she could still have some thoughts on Bailian, which was really rare.
The heavy snow that had been falling in the city for several days finally stopped, and the snow on the treetops condensed into a layer of frozen crystals over time.
Balian fell into a deep sleep due to fatigue. When he woke up again, his lower back ached. The cool afternoon wind blew the gauze curtains in the house flying, and the snow was quiet.
All kinds of absurd scenes passed before his eyes in the past few days, and his body tensed up subconsciously.
When he regained consciousness, he discovered a jade arm across his chest. Looking along the slender jade arm, dark cloud-like black hair was scattered between the shoulders and arms, wrapping the jade snow shoulders.
The cool little face as big as a palm, the red lips, and the face that is dyed with a casual laziness, it is exactly ninety-nine.
Maybe it's because it's different from the previous two times. This time, I'm on a soft and warm house bed, creating a somewhat homely atmosphere in a small environment.
Different from the passionate and direct exploration process during the two lingering moments, after the end, I put on my clothes and looked cool and cool.
This time, she was not in a hurry to get dressed. The beauty in her arms was smooth and clean, her eyes were as clear as the fresh rain on the empty mountain, and her dimples were lingering in color. She was drooping her eyelids and playing with his hair in boredom.
Although his appearance and coldness did not suggest any tenderness, his behavior was such that only men and women who were intimate could lie on their sides with their necks crossed.
Balian couldn't help but smile softly, stretched out his fingers to wipe the dark circles under her eyes, and teased her: "Where did Miss Doll steal the panda mark from?"
Jiujiu raised her head slightly to avoid his fingers from teasing, adjusted the angle slightly, lowered her head and bit his fingertips, sucked lightly with her thin lips and said: "You don't want your fingers anymore?"
Balian smiled and said, "You were not so unlucky the first two times."
Jiujiu chuckled softly, her eyes full of mockery. She glanced down at Xiao Hongzhuang, who was curled up on Bai Lian's waist, as if she had touched a kitten by the fire. This
He curled up his snow-white and soft body into a small ball happily.
Well, Xiao Hongzhuang is learning her sister's housekeeping skills and keeping Baili'an's yang energy for a whole half of the night.
Ninety-nine's cold voice slowly sounded: "Am I not helping? It's obvious that these two little sisters have a unique ability to nourish Yang. This is not your ability."
Following Jiujiu's suggestive gaze, Bai Lian also saw Xiao Hongzhuang's figure, smelling the scent of blood like blue musk deer in the air, he was quite confused.
If Ning Feiyan hadn't been so stubborn, he wouldn't even have lasted three hours before he greeted Hongzhuang in a daze.
Bai Lian didn't even have time to stop her. Xiao Hongzhuang burst into tears when she saw her sister's crying and pitiful appearance. She held up the hem of her skirt and attacked her.
At this time, Balian really couldn't face the word 'brother-in-law' with peace of mind.
He clenched his fists and lowered his head, thinking in his mind that in the face of ninety-nine speeches that seemed to be complimentary but actually derogatory, the restless Ning Nv Mo could not retort like a sister or a sister.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, yesterday, she had humiliated her country and humiliated herself. She called everyone "sister" on this square white jade bed battlefield.
Of course, except for Xiao Hongzhuang.
Bai Lian wanted to turn his eyes to look for Ning Feiyan's figure, but his neck was also extremely heavy, and he was hugged by a slender arm of Liu Shi.
The pillow beneath him was not a quilt, but Shu Ci's seven big soft tails spread out to wrap him tightly.
His head was resting on one of Shu Ci's snow-white thighs, and Shu Ci was sleeping on top of everyone's heads.
He is worthy of being the leader in the Demon River. Even if he is on the bed, he still towers over everyone's heads.
Balian couldn't find Ning Feiyan for a while. His mind suddenly moved, as if he thought of something. He raised his right hand, and sure enough he saw that it was wrapped with layers of red threads.
He exerted force with his palm and gently pulled the red thread, and a suppressed squeaking sound came from the corner of the bed closest to the wall.
Balian looked for the sound.
I saw Ning Feiyan lying on the bed, with her butt raised in the air, her hands tied behind her back by layers of red ropes in a reverse-scissored posture, with all the marks on her body, and she looked very embarrassed.
She seemed to be so soft that she couldn't move a finger, as if every inch of her bones had been softened into strands of cotton. Her cheeks were buried in the soft pillow, and her hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow. It was extremely black and white.
It was extremely white, forming a sharp contrast between the two colors. The whole body was about to sink into the soft quilt, and the person was motionless, as if he was extremely tired and tired.
Over the past few days, Ning Feiyan was really dealt with.
Shuci and Jiujiu joined hands, and she had no room for maneuver.
This loss of face was so great that when they saw the faces of Shuci Jiujiu and others in the future, they would probably be too ashamed to even think about harming them.
And with the help of Bai Lian, Shu Ci was able to take a bad breath at Ning Feiyan.
Shu Ci had been dealing with Ning Feiyan for so many years, but she didn't know Ning Feiyan's temperament and fearlessness of life and death. Even though she was exiled to a wild and evil place when she was young, she could not be afraid at all.
Killing, humiliating, and punishing her didn't seem to be powerful punishments.
But last night, Shu Ci had to admit that looking at the useless Ning Feiyan, bowing his head under her fox tail, he felt really comfortable, and he was shaking like never before.
More importantly, Ning Feiyan was the first provocateur, and she was the one who finally lay on the ground begging for mercy.
Isn't this way of venting revenge more interesting than beating her to death?
What's more, the succubus comes several times a year during the period of chaos. Shu Ci has calculated her day, doesn't it mean that he can teach her such a harsh lesson every year?
She seemed to have found a good idea to take advantage of Ning Feiyan.
Although Shuci didn't have the habit of sharing food with others, after this first experience, the feeling for the first time didn't seem too bad.
There are even some novel fun.
The karma on the little guy's body is delicious, and using the ninety-nine methods, it can also continuously provide pure karma. Shu Ci satisfies the desire to eat, not to mention, it is different from the little guy's strong and lean body.
The bodies of these women who all look the same have different softness.
When you are tired from eating like this, you can take a nap in her arms. When you are tired from eating like this, you can put a pillow on the other leg. Your body is still fragrant, smooth and warm.
Even a cold and cold person like Jiujiu, when he was tired and lazy afterward, would rarely show some tenderness that was rarely seen in the past and comb the hair on her tail.
Sometimes when Shu Ci gets tired of eating and gets excited, he will turn into a little fox with two tails, jump into Liu Shi's arms, and let her stroke his back, which makes the fox so comfortable that he can't help but squint his eyes.
Xiao Hongzhuang would also save her sister from suffering a little bit of 'sin'. It was rare for her to put on a smile with her dead face. While raising the little thing with her body, she served her in a flattering manner and helped her knead her pink flesh.
mat.
This gave Shu Ci a new understanding of eating together for the first time.
It also taught Shu Ci that only by being willing to share can you receive more happiness.
Pretty good, pretty good.
As a fox, you should be more generous.
Even the little doll with six senses, who seemed docile but actually had no adaptability and was more stubborn and polite than a stone, was bullied by the little thing when she was confused and made her call her "Sister Shuci" several times.
The little thing really has a long face for her. When feeding, she doesn't even pick her up and pet her. She is full of face.
Of course, Shu Ci is not like Ning Feiyan, a ruthless fox who recognizes people in bed and shoes under the bed.
She almost lost herself in the calls of her sisters, which gave her an unprecedented desire to protect men.
In the future, she should still protect these sisters.
As for the grudges and grudges in the past, they were too long ago, and Shu Ci didn't mind letting go of them as soon as he slept.
But the premise is that Ning Feiyan, this little girl, can be more at ease in front of her in the future.
Balian patted Xiao Hongzhuang gently.
Xiao Hongzhuang woke up with a start. At this moment, the hot body temperature cooled down. Her mind suddenly became bright and she woke up instantly.
The feeling in her stomach clearly told her that she had done something very rebellious.
Xiao Hongzhuang's face quickly turned red. She jumped away like a cat whose tail was burned by the stove, and ran under the bed, covering the scars left by past injuries on her body while hurriedly going there.
Find your own clothes.
Balian followed the red line and groped in the direction of Ning Feiyan.
He gently poked Ning Feiyan's delicate body that was soaked with sweat, and asked in a swish voice: "Sister Feiyan, are you feeling better during your period? Has the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly been resolved?"
The chaotic period will naturally be cured and the poison will be resolved.
It's just that Ning Feiyan's face had already been completely lost. She seemed angry that Balian and others were bullying her, so she shrugged her shoulders angrily and shook off Balian's finger.
Balian simply followed her and lay down in the corner of the wall, hugging her shoulders from behind and gently caressing her slender neck with his fingertips.
Ning Feiyan shook her body again, but the amplitude was smaller. She shrugged her shoulders and buried her head deeper in the quilt.
Ninety-nine also followed Balian and walked over slowly, but she was not as shy as Balian, and her tone was cold and cool, which was her usual style.
"Sister Feiyan, are you unhappy? But don't we follow your wish and let you absorb spiritual power to cultivate? Well...Sister Feiyan seems to have improved a lot in cultivation. I'm really happy for you."
Fortunately, Jiujiu was able to say this long seemingly comforting statement in a straightforward and emotionless way, more like a mockery.
Jiujiu is an amazing character. She can tear off men's clothes directly and generously, and she can also tear off women's clothes simply and roughly.
She tore Ning Feiyan's clothes, even the belt was broken into three pieces.
What's even more amazing about her is that she can linger with Bai Lian calmly and coolly, and she can also have sex with Ning Feiyan without changing her expression.
Jiujiu also lay down in the other corner in a condescending manner. First he stretched lazily, and then he generously took Ning Feiyan's soft body wrapped with a red rope like an old guest.
Waist.
With a serious look on his senior ascetic face, he blew gently into Ning Feiyan's ear: "Shouldn't sister Feiyan give me a smile?"
That posture was very similar to that of a bully who forces a good girl into prostitution and then forces a crying little lady to show laughter.