The smell of Kunlun Mountain snow gradually spreads in the air.
Shu Ci didn't push him away. The flaming red phantom fox jumped out from her shoulder. The temperature in the dormitory rose suddenly, dispelling the severe winter cold unique to the Kunlun Mountains.
The soft, snow-white fox tail was like a vine, twisting around the lean body beneath her. She slightly raised her charming and enchanting face, put her arms through his shoulders, and pressed her snow-white fingers deeply into his thin skin.
In the middle, the fluffy fox tail tightly wrapped his slender legs.
Even though the karmic aura of the body beneath her was weak, the cool and low body temperature was not the temperature that her body that was afraid of the cold liked.
But Shu Ci found that he still had an uncontrollable desire to occupy this body that no longer looked so 'delicious'.
No matter how familiar she was with this body, she found that every time she touched it, she was always learning something new like a child.
Every time, she uncontrollably wants to take over the dominant position, making her unable to help but pester him endlessly.
The bodies are in harmony with each other, rubbing this warm body tightly together, as if they want to fuse the body temperature of the two people without distinguishing between you and me.
The fingers that were deeply embedded in his texture were like controlling everything she owns, sliding up inch by inch steadily and powerfully. She clasped his shoulders with one palm, and dragged the back of his head with the other palm from behind him.
The fingers that passed through his hair were long and straight, gently and charmingly holding a handful of his hair, twisting it slightly and pressing it down against his body.
Balian, who had his cheek sunk deeply into her chest, couldn't help but sunk deeper into the turmoil.
From Shu Ci's silent movements, he sensed a dangerous, obscure and confusing meaning for no reason.
Bailian, who was buried in her chest, raised his eyebrows slightly.
The position of mutual control between him and Xiaoyao seems to be changing back and forth...
But yes, Shu Ci is not a real little demon after all. What flows in his bones is the wild blood of the ancient great demon, which is more vividly displayed on the way to the bed.
Balian has long understood this.
As for Shu Ci's growing affection, he would naturally not be so ignorant as to ruin her interest at this time.
Balian relaxed his body in cooperation and buried his face deeper. As he buried his head, his back was like a bent bow. Through the thin shirt, you could even see his back clearly.
The tight bones between the bones, and the faint fox lines on the thin back of the neck.
Shu Ci's eyes suddenly became dark and blurry, her breath was messed up, her chest was rising and falling, her cheeks were flushed, her thin lips were tightly pursed and pursed, then slowly opened her lips again, her sharp and white fangs were alluring.
The red lips poked out.
She lowered her head and bit the back of his neck with a hint of biting. The skin under the neck was made of fragile blood vessels, beating with the contracted body temperature.
The movements are not brutal, but they are also domineering.
But despite being domineering, there is also a somewhat inexplicable sense of hesitation and helplessness, like an autumn thorn trying to take root deeply in his body, leaving its own traces, like floating hibiscus leaves.
Attach to him.
Shu Ci's bite was not as deep as when he sucked blood, but she was even wetter and hotter than him.
Her lips and teeth seemed to contain some kind of fiery power. The fairy tails were tightly wrapped around each other, and their bodies were embracing each other. Balian felt that his body was getting warmer little by little under hers.
Balian's body moved slightly.
Shu Ci slowly let go of the bitten red neck. The fox mark on the back of the neck was deep and burning.
The chill in Balian's bones dissipated a lot. Shu Ci took back the palm inserted in Balian's hair, and combed through his black hair with slender fingers, causing his crown hairpin to loosen and follow the black hair.
His black hair fell down.
The jet-black long hair spreads out from the snow-white fox tail, like an ink rendering, with extremely clear two-color strands that are clearly black and white.
But as soon as the early morning light hit, it seemed not so clear again.
Balian slowly raised his cheek, blinked, and looked at the slight blood stain on Shu Ci's lips. Just as he was about to speak, a palm placed behind his shoulder slid gently, and his jade-colored fingers fell on it.
He rubbed the slightly red and swollen demon mark back and forth carefully.
In the morning light, their eyes met, Shu Ci twisted her neck, her enchanting and slender eyes penetrated people's hearts without paying attention. As she glanced around, a touch of rouge appeared at the end of her eyes, which made her even more charming.
"Little one, usually you just think that I try to make you taste delicious. How about today, why don't you try it yourself and find out what makes it delicious?"
Balian was stunned for a moment, and before she could even react to what she meant, she licked her lips gently, her pink tongue licking up a hint of crimson color. She clasped Balian's shoulders with her hands and pulled him
Pushing him down on the bed, the warm oxygen fell between his lips and tongue.
Balian didn't have time to taste the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, he only felt the softness when his lips were covered by another lip, which was particularly strong and sultry.
The moment their lips and teeth touched each other, Shu Ci's blurred eyes suddenly swayed slightly, and her gaze immediately became a little obscure and dark.
Shu Ci gently rubbed his lips with her own, rubbing the blood on his lips until it became lighter and lighter, until it disappeared between their lips and teeth. She didn't know why, but she made a small fuss.
Temper, he bit his lower lip forcefully, and new blood flowed between their lips and teeth again.
It took a long time for the latter to support his shoulders and stand up, looking at him dimly with eyes filled with mist.
The alluring lip color, the enchanting bright red color becomes more vivid and intense.
The beauty does not decrease but increases.
For some reason, it was just an ordinary kiss.
Perhaps because of the added aura of the demon seal, Shu Ci entered the state particularly quickly today. Her snow-white jade body gradually turned a faint red color. Sweat lined her black hair, and her water was intoxicated by love.
Her eyes were locked on his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bailian's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Little... demon?"
Her hands roamed carefully between his demonic seals, as if she was indulging in the pleasure gift from the bite.
Shu Ci's eyes were moist and blurred, and he asked softly: "Are you still cold now?"
She asked like this, but Balian strangely felt that her real intention was not to ask this question.
The next moment, Balian felt a plush and flexible Fairy Tail unbuckle his belt, get in from the overlapping clothes and stick to his skin, tightly wrapping around his waist, like a vine wrapping around a cunning rabbit.
Usually, you pull his body until his waist is hanging in the air.
Baili'an twitched and said, "No, it's not that cold anymore."
Shu Ci's ambiguous eyes suddenly became a little reserved, and then asked: "Are you hungry?"
"Hungry?"
Balian didn't realize it for a moment, and touched his painfully bitten lip. There was blood between his fingers, and he bit it much deeper than the back of his neck.
He used a question word, and Shu Ci also heard that it was a question word, but she automatically ignored the confusion at the end and took it as an affirmative answer without authorization.
She bit her lip and said: "As we have come and gone, I have eaten you so many times. For the sake of seeing you so well-behaved today, how about I feed you once too?"
Shu Ci's face was full of good cheer, but Balian still caught the strange and dangerous glint in her eyes.
The fox tail wrapped around his waist was exerting force silently, as if it was about to break his waist bone.
Everything was fine, why did he suddenly have such a weird little temper?
Balian was extremely confused. When he put his hands on the bed, his palms accidentally touched something sharp, which stung his skin slightly.
He glanced down from the corner of his eye and was instantly frightened.
That was the empty bottle of blood essence and blood that Qing Shui and Qing Xuan gave him when he entered the palace just now.
The faint tingling sensation coming from his lips immediately made him realize it.
Did Shu Ci taste the scent of another woman on his lips?!!!
And this vial...when did she crush it with her tail?!
The tail around her waist was tightened tighter and tighter, and the sweet fragrance, like a mixture of mountain snow and night orchids in the forest, hit her face, and Balian's face turned red.
How can anyone feed like this?
Bailian's eyes flickered and avoided, his cheek turned away, and he said: "I am in this mountain, receiving the seal of snow punishment. If my cultivation level does not recover for a day, it means that I have to be controlled by others, similar to what happened last night.
, I don’t want it to happen again.
This bottle of blood essence was forcefully given to me by Lady Qingshui and others. Since it has been taken out of my body, it would be a waste to insist on refusing. In order to resolve the snow and ice in my body earlier, there is nothing wrong with eating this bottle of blood. Little Demon
Don’t overthink it.”
"What are we thinking about?" Shu Ci chuckled softly, but the next moment, her face was expressionless, the tip of her nose pressed hard against the tip of Bai Lian's nose, she narrowed her eyes and said with a cold face.
:
"With this small bottle of blood essence, how can they help you? You don't have to rely on me to help you warm your body. Is it possible that those two women can hold you and keep you warm like me?"
What excuse can you use to untie the snow and punish the ice? I see you have been locked up in this mountain for a long time. You have really been hungry for a long time and you can eat anything!"
This sounds really strange.
Bai Lian opened his mouth to explain, but Shu Ci pinched his chin and pressed it hard.
Balian knew that she was angry, so he didn't dare to resist too much. He was very obedient and afraid of hurting her, so he turned his head slightly and took a bite with a blushing face.
The warm liquid tastes warmer and softer than before.
Shu Ci snorted softly. For some reason, the demon tail wrapped around Balian's waist suddenly became unable to let go. Balian's body lay back down again, and the tail pressed against his lower back trembled endlessly.
Suddenly, I didn't even have the strength to retreat.
Balian narrowed his slender blue eyes, he bit her and raised her chin slightly, broke away from the two trembling fingers, and nibbled her gently like a kitten gnawing at its milk.
Shu Ci's aura immediately collapsed, as if she was trapped in a cocoon, a whimper burst out from her lips, and the several tails wrapped around Bai Lian's body were loosened and dispersed like a cage. She stretched out her hands, as if
The drowning man looked for driftwood and hugged Balian's neck tightly.
Balian's fiery body sat upright and pressed her forward. He let go of her, and his slender fingers with clear joints gently stroked the skin he had bitten just now. The two soft red spots seemed to be engraved in her heart.
The cinnabar, printed on her snow-white body, turned out to be extremely beautiful.
Shu Ci was panting, looking at Bai Lian with blurry eyes, tears gradually appearing in his eyes, his face full of love but also very contradictory and cute, sniffling in aggrievedness, his voice was hoarse, charming and choked: "You are mine, don't allow it.
Eat the woman next to you.”
Balian smiled helplessly, pulled a corner of the quilt with one hand and covered the two of them.
"Well, I'm yours."
The breath that belongs only to the two of them is enveloped in the small and warm space under the quilt.
The broad and soft brocade quilt completely covered the two people's overlapping figures in the vague and ambiguous morning light.
There are sparse bamboo shadows outside the window, and the morning atmosphere is the most refreshing. Birds fly through the clouds, and snakes move through the light snow. The white morning light is colorful, the breeze penetrates the body, and the lingering spring water flows low, and unknown dreams overflow.