Ning Feiyan gritted her teeth in annoyance, wishing to pluck out the skin of this fool, Balian.
In front of such a thirsty female devil, he couldn't find any excuse. He wanted to find such a stupid excuse to send a sheep to the tiger's mouth.
Balian squeezed the quilt tightly, fearing that the devil would not be able to restrain himself from playing the overlord's trick.
He shook his body and didn't dare to answer. His wandering eyes suddenly fell on the exquisite bird cage she was holding in her hand.
He hurriedly changed the subject as if he had found a savior: "Where did you catch the bird in this cage? It's pretty, but it looks a little bit fierce."
Hearing his question, the female devil's eyebrows slightly widened, and the ambiguity in her eyes quietly retracted.
She sat up straight, lifted the birdcage in her hand, her eyes were smiling, as clear and moving as water.
"Didn't you say you wanted to take a look at Shusi, the strange beast in my demon world? This beast is cunning in nature. I'm afraid you won't be able to see it for real tonight, and I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. So I just had nothing to do, so I went to Dongshan to take care of it. It was captured to tease you."
On the other side, the alien beast in the cage was still pecking at the bird cage frantically. The lightning was colorful and looked ferocious and untamable.
The female devil glanced over with a faint look, and the bird's arrogant and manic movements suddenly froze, and the feathers all over its body seemed to be smoothed down by an invisible hand.
It folded its wings and curled up its head, curling up in the corner of the cage without making any fuss, not even looking at it with any arrogance.
Balian was just making an excuse casually, but she actually took it seriously.
The movement just now was clearly her hunting Shusi, one of the four most ferocious beasts in the demon world.
The tense and stiff body that was numb could not help but relax a little, but the confusion in Parian's heart became bigger and bigger.
He didn't understand what it was that was worthy of being a demon king in this realm, and what it was that needed to be done to such an extent.
Looking at the bloody scratch mark on the female devil's cheek, Balian felt a little uncomfortable.
The female demon king casually placed the birdcage on the bedside. She seemed to have no intention of doing so, but in fact she said carelessly: "Although Lord Ning Sihe has a very good reputation in the demon world, it is true that you asked her to guide you and accompany you to watch the beasts. It's normal, but her ability is limited. She will usually look at the things you like with you, but I am different. Whatever you want, I can pick it up for you."
"Si Chen, do you think so or not?"
Baili'an said that although he had no interest in the alien beast Shusi, it seemed like this was true now, so he could only whisper: "It seems like this..."
The female devil narrowed her eyes and asked again: "Then do you think it's better for her or me?"
This question is truly breathtaking to ask.
There is no woman in the world who likes to compare herself with others and still fall behind.
Bailian said bravely: "His Majesty the Demon King is the master of the world, so he is naturally unparalleled in the world."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, the female devil laughed happily, but there was a sharp pain in Balian's waist.
Ning Feiyan's hand pinched the soft flesh of his waist in anger at some point.
This crazy bitch doesn’t even care about the occasion...
Now that the bird has been given away and the good words have been coaxed, the female devil has no intention of leaving at all, as if the mountains of official duties in her bedroom are not important.
She even kicked off the pair of cloud boots on her feet, inserted her bare smooth and warm feet into Balian's bed, and gently hooked Balian's soles with her cold toes.
His Majesty the Demon King's slender and beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, and she actually said to him in a tone of discussion:
"It has been raining continuously these past few days. The windows in my palace are open and the bed is getting wet. How about I sleep here with you tonight?"
The soles of Balian's feet were extremely itchy from her entanglement. He couldn't help but shrink his legs. He was shocked by her words and hurriedly refused: "I'm not used to sleeping on the same bed with the same person. Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace to sleep, right?"
He suddenly retracted his legs, squeezing Ning Feiyan's already pitiful and limited space into nowhere. Ning Feiyan was afraid that his legs would rub against the Holy Body of His Majesty the Demon Lord, so he huddled in the hundredth body in several extremely uncomfortable postures. Li An lowered his head.
When had she ever suffered such a humiliation? For a moment, she even gave up on herself and wanted to lift the quilt to stimulate her and take revenge on the devil.
But before she could make any move, His Majesty the Demon Lord's voice sounded from outside the quilt, "Oh? Really? If Master Ning Sihe was lying on your bed right now, would you be so unaccustomed to it?" "
Ning Feiyan clearly felt the extremely abnormal stiffness of Balian's body, and she obviously mistakenly thought that the female devil had seen through everything.
But only Ning Feiyan knew that the female devil asked such a sour question because she knew the long story of three days and three nights between him and her.
Fearing that Balian would lose his composure, she hurriedly opened her mouth and bit his waist hard, silently signaling him to calm down.
Bai Lian frowned in pain, and inevitably got a little angry.
He was dealing with this in every possible way, and the demon Ningnu who was hiding under his quilt was just a bit dishonest, but she was still pinching and biting her at every turn.
Balian was not so insane that he would lose his position. His expression tightened, and he secretly fought back and pinched him with his hands.
He continued to deal with the female devil with a calm expression on his face, saying: "Your Majesty is joking, the relationship between Lord Ninghe and me is innocent, how could she do such an ignorant thing."
He successfully attacked the undisciplined Ning Dahe Lord who was hiding on his bed. The lips and teeth biting the soft flesh of his waist suddenly relaxed, and a soft and soft moan came from deep in the bed.
The voice was extremely soft, forbearing and suppressed. If you didn't listen carefully, it would be extremely difficult to detect it.
But the Demon King has such sharp ears, but she never imagined that there was a third person lying on the bed at this moment. She looked suspicious and said: "What is the sound? It sounds like a cat meowing."
The veins on Balian's forehead were pulsing, but he didn't notice anything wrong just now. It was only when he heard the soft call that he realized where his hand had landed.
Even though there is a layer of clothes between them, the ball wrapped between the fingers is extremely soft to the touch, sticking tightly to the palm of the hand.
It's terrible!
No matter how stupid Balian was, he knew exactly what he had encountered. The body close to his waist was beginning to emit astonishing heat.
The burning breath beat rapidly against his skin.
Very roasting.
The hand on his waist was trembling.
Obviously very angry.
"Uh... these days there are always some wild cats coming from nowhere and barking. It's not uncommon." Balian gave a random explanation and was about to take his hand back in a very nervous mood. .
Unexpectedly, as soon as he loosened his fingers, his wrist was tightly grasped by a hand hidden under the quilt, and the fingertips kept trembling in his wrist, as if he was extremely uneasy.
But if it's not calm, then it's not calm. What does it mean to hold his hand like this and not let go?
Bailian was in complete confusion, and he did not dare to struggle too fiercely. His hands were stiff and he did not dare to make any big movements. The warmth of the two women in the quilt made his body feel unusually dry.
"Wild cat?" The female devil said thoughtfully: "That's right. Since the last time Xiaobai had a bad stomach, there has been no trace of it. Xiaobai is usually very popular with those little female cats, but now It's spring, and there are always some noisy wild cats running around in the palace."
As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, frowned, and then said: "Speaking of which, the nature of the group of succubi in Beiyuan Forest is very similar to those of wild cats. Every spring, there are always a few days like that. It's an extremely difficult period of chaos, and it's only been a few days. There aren't many succubi in the royal city, so others don't need to be on guard. As for Ning Feiyan, remember to stay away."
Thinking about it, he was really scared. In the middle of the night, he and that woman went on a night-time mountain tour to watch animals.
If she hadn't sent her away early, the succubus with a bold and unruly temperament would have followed him back to the palace and seduced him wantonly.
The thousands of horses galloping in Bailian's heart were completely killed by the female devil's words.
As if to verify the authenticity of the female devil's words, the hand that was holding his wrist slowly relaxed a little. However, before Balian could relax, the tip of his index finger suddenly felt hot, as if it was being touched by a cat. Hold it in a small mouth.
She bit Balian's finger carefully, and since Balian had no time to put on his clothes, a weak, boneless hand moved up his waistline very smoothly.
After all, she was born as a succubus. Ning Feiyan was born with a pair of good skills, and she was extremely aggressive with very light movements.
Before the Demon Lord could notice anything strange, her clothes were torn to pieces, and half of her body was almost hanging on Bai Lian's body.
The soft and hot hand went around Bailian's waist, and the fingertips slowly traced upward along the muscle ribs, and finally landed on his chest with evil intention, squeezing and pinching like a revenge.
This kind of stimulation made Balian almost scream, but under the gaze of the female devil, he gritted his teeth and finally restrained himself, and his handsome face couldn't help but have a blush.
Even though he always had a good temper, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.
What kind of magical species is the succubus? Can't it remember its own days?
Fortunately, I had time to prepare broad beans and melon seeds for him to eat on his bed?
Where did she get her confidence?
There is a succubus outside like a wolf, and inside there is a succubus like a tiger.
On the verge of collapse, Balian tightened his expression, pretending to be curious and asked unintentionally: "Is there no way to solve this situation of the succubus clan?"
The female devil glanced at him half-smilingly, with a hint of danger in her eyes, and said lightly: "Just find a man to relax for a while. What, you want to give it a try?"
Balian's breath was a little confused. The hand on his chest had not yet left, and the other hand filled with nostalgia began to sway like a swimming fish.
Trembling goosebumps crawled up my spine one by one, and the inexplicable burning sensation made me even more dizzy and restless.
His eyes were covered with a layer of hazy moisture, and he couldn't help but squint his long eyes, whispering in a rather gritted voice:
"I know without trying that this must be an extremely troublesome and hateful thing. If I see her again, I will definitely be far away from this disaster."
I don’t know which words pleased His Majesty the Demon Lord. She couldn’t help but laugh softly: “Well, it’s better to stay far away from that scourge and stay closer to me.”
She leaned down and wanted to pull away the tight quilt covering him and nest with him.
However, the corner of the quilt was tightly held tightly by Bai Lian, not letting go at all, and his face turned red.
Perhaps his excessive protection of the little quilt was abnormal, and the female devil finally noticed something strange.
Her eyes were hidden in the darkness, locked firmly on Bai Lian, her eyes gradually became colder, and the strange thing was that her tone was still teasing and teasing: "You cover the quilt so tightly, is there a woman hiding in the bed?"
Bailian's body stiffened after being struck by the words, while Ning Feiyan, who was on the couch, continued to stir up trouble and trouble, as if she wanted to eat him in one bite.
Under the icy gaze of the female demon king, Balian simply thought that it would be better to make everything clear and air it out, otherwise it would be worse than death.
He closed his eyes and turned his head away as if resigned to his fate.
The female devil's long eyes flashed with a dangerous light. She laughed sinisterly, took her feet out of the quilt, stood up and straddled Balian's body.
The Demon Lord put his hands between his cheek pillows and looked at him condescendingly. His lips raised a cold arc, adding a cold and mysterious atmosphere to the atmosphere.
Just when he was about to speak, Balian suddenly opened his eyes. His lower back seemed to have been licked by a poisonous snake. He straightened up and bounced up, then fell back like a deflated ball.
The blush on the cheeks never fades away.
The female devil's eyes widened suddenly as her stomach was hit unexpectedly.
Astonishment flashed across her charming face for a moment, and then she immediately raised her hips and waist. Her face was full of confusion and surprise, and there was also a hint of panic and embarrassment.
His Majesty the Demon Lord, who was so overwhelming and aggressive just a moment ago, is now like a frozen quail, standing up with his butt sticking out, and underneath him is Balian wrapped in a rice dumpling, panting rapidly.
The atmosphere was awkward for a long time, and the female devil slowly moved away from him and sat on the side with her knees in her arms.
The two crystal-clear little feet rubbed against each other in a tangled manner.
She raised her head and looked at the quilt that was on Balian's body, then quickly looked away, coughed dryly, and said, "It's indeed quite cold, so I... won't grab the quilt from you."
She only said that it was because of some unspeakable matter, so he was extremely resistant to her lifting the quilt from him.
turn out to be……
I see.
Blame her, blame her.
Maybe he went a little too far today. After careful calculation, he was only seventeen years old, so there was no way he could withstand such a strong and fiery offensive.
The Demon Lord knows that he has great self-esteem and will not criticize it without permission.
But...seeing that he had such a great reaction to her, she was very happy inside.
Little did he know that Balian really wanted to die at this moment. He didn't know when he became so mentally uncontrollable under the siege of these two women.
The woman nestled in his lower back seemed dissatisfied with being so content with the status quo.
The two hands entangled him tightly, and he climbed up little by little.
His inner clothes were completely torn off, crumpled into a messy ball and scattered among the quilt.
Balian took a deep breath and clarified the two big troubles today.
Ning Feiyan, who was normally so wise and restrained, became even more out of control when she got into trouble. If she didn't solve her problem first, it would be difficult for her to take action to solve the problem of the Demon Lord.
He took a deep breath, and a hand hidden under the quilt secretly pressed Ning Feiyan's waist, making it difficult for her to take another step closer.
The wind and rain outside the window were violent. He looked at the female devil who was looking down at his insteps with deep eyes. He tried his best to divert her attention by making noises.
"I want to ask for a favor from His Majesty in advance. After all, there is only one day before the end of the King's Return Banquet. I wonder if Your Majesty can put on the red makeup in advance."
While he was speaking, his other hand moved silently, just like a luthier's hand, with his index finger raised slightly, plucking and playing like a piano test, and the silent music score swayed out into a clear spring, with clear sound.
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