Balian was extremely embarrassed by being asked, but it was really hard to hide the question from her and avoid it, so she had to grit her teeth and tell her about Demon Lord Aluo's bastard idea.
Yin Baishuang originally looked at the seal, feeling secretly annoyed and angry. After listening to his detailed explanation, she realized that her Xiao An was dealing with the devil in the devil world and suffered so much.
He couldn't help but said angrily: "The mighty Demon Lord actually has such a perverted hobby! The Demon Lord's husband is really a miserable profession."
Seeing her being so careful, Balian laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Yin Baishuang silently withdrew her hand, stood up, walked around and squatted down in front of Baili'an.
The firelight that filled the sky seemed to be blown away by the wind and fell into her brows. The thin halo of light was indescribably gentle and delicate: "I can't bear your pain."
Those eyes were soft and firm, carrying all her love and longing.
If she could, she would return her beauty to the landscape and the world, and return the drizzle among the trees to the boy she first met, who only looked forward to her, the person she was looking for...
To be able to survive the loneliness, to step through the misery of the world, to hide under the stars and the sea, and to return home still feeling safe and sound.
These are not shocking and touching words, but under such bright and scorching eyes, Baili'an Lake seems to have been stoned, causing waves.
"Xiaoshuang..."
The sky is wild with fire, and the streams and rivers are desolate.
The woman in red clothes, who was no longer bleak, gently leaned down, her wet hair entangled with his cold body.
She lowered her head and gently took the sword wound in front of his heart into her mouth.
Her red lips were hot, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, but when she raised her head to look at him, all traces of her heart were gone.
She was like a red carp, with a girl-like, slender and perfect body that slid down softly against Balian's chest. Her soft black hair spread like lotus layers on the water, and her soft and warm breath was like the wetness in the forest.
Sprinkled like mist.
Balian's eyelids twitched, and he pinched her cheek firmly with quick eyes and quick hands, his eyes filled with helplessness towards her.
She is the Young Palace Mistress of Cangwu Palace, the proud daughter of heaven, and the apple of Yin Dufeng's most cherished and loved eyes.
If those things hadn't happened back then, she would have been born and raised in a clean world decorated with beautiful jade.
In Balian's mind, such a woman should be living in a world of red walls, blue tiles, and glazed walls, and be pampered and well-fed.
In his heart, Yin Baishuang was the pure white moonlight of her youth. She should taste all the delicacies in the world, famous tea and clear dew, and she should not have such a low profile in front of him.
Yin Baishuang's cheeks were pinched, and her originally thin face could not help but gain a bit of cute fleshiness. She looked up and said, "I remember when we were in the Chaomu Palace, the succubus named Ning Feiyan was really powerful."
Balian opened his mouth, his expression was like being struck by lightning, and his whole handsome face was cooked. He was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly: "You, you... the dignified Young Palace Master of Cangwu Palace, actually stole...
…Peeping!”
After all, they belong to the girl’s family!
Yin Baishuang had a smile on her face, but no one knew whether there was a knife hidden in her eyes:
"I'm not surprised at all. How come the succubus, who is usually cruel and ruthless, likes you so much? Looking at her like that, she wants to eat you into her stomach without spitting out the bones."
Balian was dumbfounded. He choked for a few times. Finally, he was defeated by her inquisitive gaze. His cheeks were hot and he whispered: "Succubi are such a race in nature. They mostly rely on supplements for food. They are very different from humans.
,you……"
Halfway through the words, Bai Lian suddenly noticed Yin Baishuang's teasing gaze, understood immediately, and said angrily: "You...are you kidding me?"
Yin Baishuang stood up and said in a low voice with a seductive trembling: "How could it be? I just want to bully you."
It is also strong to be irrational.
Balian's breath was instantly snatched away by the Young Palace Master's overbearing and direct kiss on his lips, and his waist became weak from this strong and unreasonable kiss.
When the person came to his senses, he was already lying unconsciously on the side of the blue rocks beside the stream, with half of his face sinking into the water, and the cool stream water covered the redness at the end of his eyes.
He could also feel that Yin Baishuang's mood was extremely wrong at the moment.
Wild fires are everywhere. Although she has not been injured by the fire poison, she is in this situation and will be affected by the flowing fire here.
Balian could not refuse her request, and he had no ability to refuse at all. He could only nod with all his strength, close his eyes, and let out a hoarse low hum from his throat.
The passionate young man, dressed in disheveled clothes, is gentle and affectionate.
Eating and drinking, men and women, are people's great desires.
Yin Baishuang loves the person in front of her, how can she be exempt from the common custom?
Her breathing became a little faster, and a handful of wildfire seemed to be burning in her heart. She picked up a strand of hair on the side of her cheek and tucked it behind her ear, like a clinging water snake wrapped around it.
Lips and teeth chased each other, breaths met, and at this moment, the two of them seemed to merge into one.
After a long time, Balian took the initiative to end the kiss. At the moment of separation, Yin Baishuang squinted her hazy and charming almond eyes, her eyes were filled with moisture, she pouted her little mouth that was swollen by the kiss, and continued to rub her unwillingly.
Come up.
The corner of Balian's mouth was bitten by her, and it was painful. He held her body with both hands to prevent her already limp body from sinking into the water.
His eyes were like fire, staring at Yin Baishuang closely, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that your temper is also so crazy?"
"Don't you know that there is a rumor in the world that there are two colors in Kyushu, the crazy in red and the crazy in white, and there is no old friend in the world, is it Su Jing and I that we are talking about?"
Because of the commotion that had just occurred, the bright red dress she was wearing was no longer neatly put on her body. The dress was messy and fell loosely from her shoulders.
Under the crimson robe, a pair of round snowy shoulders with extremely white skin were exposed. The dark cloud-like hair was in a mess, sticking to her slender and snow-white neck. The black and white luxuriant hair snaked all the way down and wrapped around the collarbone.
between.
Balian's eyes darkened, and he suddenly held up her flushed and hot little face. He moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and kissed her gracefully curved neck.
Yin Baishuang snorted softly, narrowing her jade-like apricot eyes. She could only feel his warm breath pressing against her, with a hint of care, chasing him in a game, leaving thin red lines on the side of her neck.
trace.
"Hmm..." How could she not know that in this environment, she was being burned by the poisonous intent of the wild fire and six desires?
It's just that for the past two hundred years, Yin Baishuang has always been accompanied by sadness and desolation. Her life and death, illness and pain are all related to one person. She has tasted all the pain and suffering, but has never had any desire.
Now that Bai Lian is mainly a guest, the warm wild fire in her heart gradually intensifies.
Her head was dizzy, she just felt extremely comfortable being cared for by him, and she wanted to ask for more.
She had never experienced this feeling before and didn't know what to do. Her heart was burned by the wildfire and she was panic-stricken, so she stretched out her hands and hugged his head tightly, as if she wanted to rub him into her body.
In the midst of it, I wanted to completely turn the boy in my arms into my own.
Under the girl's moist and nervous gaze, he raised his eyes and smiled softly, saying: "Who is just now who is so thirsty for talents and wants to hug and kiss her? It turns out that Mr. Ye is a dragon, a tiger on paper."
Under his teasing, Yin Baishuang gradually became less nervous. She snorted coldly, ruffled his hair and said, "Is this all you learned from the succubus?"
The corners of Balian's lips curved up, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes. This smile seemed like that of a young boy who had never experienced the hardships of the mortal world. His clear and clean brows and eyes were full of romance, and his eyes were filled with a burning light.
But he didn't reply and insisted on arguing with her. He just silently licked her neck.
It was a bold and provocative move, but when he did it, it gave people the impression of being unreasonably cute and flattering.
This makes Yin Baishuang, a pure and good lady of the Xian family who has never seen the romantic world, become increasingly restless and her body is burning.
Balian entangled herself bit by bit like spider vines, and her slightly sharp fangs hooked her collar.
He raised his eyes and stared at her. His eyes seemed to be watery, and he stared at her without blinking. The ends of his eyes were slightly upward, staring at Palace Master Yin's face like fire, and his eyelashes were nervous and trembling.
He just curled up his lips and smiled, looking so cute that it tickled people's hearts. The boy's angular lips only looked brighter and more beautiful due to the friction of his hair, which made his handsome face extremely white.
This body is still long, and the fine hairs are faintly visible on the cheeks and behind the ears, and it also looks very soft.
In addition, the way he was holding someone's clothes in his mouth made Yin Baishuang feel that he looked like a docile dog with fur, so she couldn't help but reach out and gently scratch his chin.
Balian's smiling eyes were scorching, as if he could detect the truest thoughts in her heart from her intimate actions, and the corners of her thin and beautiful lips were curved deeper.
Under Yin Baishuang's confused gaze, he held her collar in his mouth, raised his wet head, hung on her body like a clingy little animal, and made a soft sound.
"Woof~"
A light and hoarse voice, very deep and magnetic.
It seemed like he was begging in a low voice, and he seemed to be deliberately seducing someone. Coupled with that rare face, this was a powerful medicine for any woman in the world.
Yin Baishuang Yunrun's face turned red instantly, and her heart seemed to be hit by a sudden blow. Half of her body felt numb and numb at the sound of breath, and she was so aroused that she didn't know where she was.
Balian's fingers gently lifted her belt, making Yin Baishuang's clothes become looser. He bit her collar to keep it loose.
Just like those young men who listened to Yuge upstairs and slept in the dark tent with red candles in the worldly world, they solemnly captured the souls of those virtuous women.
After being entangled like this for quite a while, Balian finally let her go with satisfaction.
After the cannibalistic energy passed, Yin Baishuang's emotions were a little sobered up. She hugged the young man in her arms weakly, and her neck felt a slight tingling, fearing that the skin had been bitten.
The boy in her arms, with his clothes in disheveled clothes and an indescribable handsomeness, was lying low in her arms. After going crazy and making trouble, he returned to his good demeanor, licking the blood seeping out of her skin with small mouthfuls.
Yin Baishuang's eyes were full of emotions, and she couldn't bear it anymore. Like an anxious female ghost, she stretched out her fingers to lift Balian's chin, pressed it down heavily, blocked his mouth, and pressed the tip of her tongue against his fangs.
Swipe it lightly and you can taste a hint of residual bloody sweetness.
This was the blood stained by the bite she had just received.
What a ferocious little wild wolf.
Balian's eyes darkened, his voice was low, with obvious love and desire, and he said in a thick nasal tone: "Leave a mark, and it will be mine."
Yin Baishuang fell in love with the little wild wolf in front of her. The blood burned in her bones and flesh. A smile appeared in her eyes, "It's so fierce."
When Yin Baishuang's Qiankun bag scattered around her waist flashed with light, Bailian took out a red dress, but it was the style for a man to get married.
Yin Baishuang stared blankly at the ancient but well-protected dress, her eyes flickered twice, and her fingers unconsciously curled up a little tighter.
Balian's eyes were soft, with traces of affection entwined in them. He bumped her head with his forehead and chuckled, "I knew you, a little fool, still kept this dress."
Yin Baishuang's voice choked up: "Are you going to wear it today?"
As she asked this question, her hands peeled off Balian's clothes very cleanly.
Balian smiled at her, raised his arms slightly, and the bright red dress was draped on the pale and thin moist body, still half-exposed and half-exposed.
But under the blazing stars flying in the sky, his whole appearance seemed to have changed.
He bit a piece of red tie in his mouth and tied himself into a high ponytail that was half bunched and half draped.
The cold body and the soul that should have been dead are so warm, warm, bright and vivid in this chaotic and brilliant color. It is like a beam of light falling on the world in the afternoon, like a burning picture scroll.
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This is her boy.
In the calm lake, the wind blows, clouds surge, and birds startle.
The boy in my heart wore a red dress, and finally made a promise with her for three lifetimes.
Bailian Qingqing Yanyan smiled with crooked eyebrows, her dark and bright eyes suddenly bloomed like spring flowers, and the brilliance flowed, diluting the years.
Yin Baishuang was shaken severely by this smile, feeling that it was really hard to resist such a smile.
Her boy is too beautiful in red clothes.
It was so beautiful that she wanted to cry.
The two red clothes were scattered by the water, and the ripples were like two burning red lotuses that depended on each other.
The moment Bai Lian picked up Yin Baishuang, her heart trembled and she was a little nervous, but she still gave her body to him and put her hands on his shoulders.
Balian held her waist up firmly with both hands, and Yin Baishuang was higher than him. The young man could only lower his head to look down at her.
He held his head high, his green silk and red hair swaying in the water, and his eyes were like bright lights that lit up the entire night sky: "We will get married today."
Yin Baishuang did not hide her shameful desire at all, and groped anxiously on his abdominal muscles that had a strong curve like an assembly line, as if if she didn't touch him more, he would become someone else's.
She said: "We have already worshiped heaven and earth, and today I want to finish the ceremony with you directly."
Balian let her move her hands up and down, and said with a smile: "It's so urgent."
Yin Baishuang stood up straight, like a devout girl who dedicated herself to the gods. Her eyes were crimson and she pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I am very anxious about you."
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