Balian always felt that this laughter contained a bit of teasing, and thought there was something wrong with him that made people laugh. He said angrily: "What's so funny? Men in the world are all like this. If you think it's funny, just Xiu wants to tease you randomly."
Although Ning Feiyan had a ruthless temper, seeing how angry he was, she suddenly felt like bullying him.
She poked his cheek with her jade-white fingertips, and said with some sincerity of praise: "That's all nonsense. I see that my young master is very smart. How can he be like those common people?"
Balian grunted when she poked him neither lightly nor hard. Her nails were so long that it felt a little painful when she touched them.
But Ning Feiyan rarely praised others sincerely, and even though he was being teased, Balian felt a little happy.
"If that's the case, then why did you laugh for no reason just now?"
The strength of Ning Feiyan's fingertips stopped, and her warm palm gently covered it.
She tilted her head and smiled, with a meaningful look in her eyes and said: "The master should have been sixteen years old when he returned home from disaster, right?"
Bailian replied without knowing what was going on: "Based on bone age, that's what it is. What's wrong?"
Ning Feiyan couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "It's no wonder, I usually see you calm and majestic, but for a moment it's hard to remind people that you are just a teenager. Year old kids.”
She lowered her eyes and glanced with a smile: "Now I know that the baby is still wet, the embroidered velvet is soft and dusty, the curtains are half rolled up, and the slender strands are hanging in the air."
Balian was stunned for a long time before he realized the narrow meaning in her words.
The handsome face suddenly turned red as if he was bleeding. He grabbed Ning Feiyan's wrist and gritted his teeth and said, "You are full of nonsense. I see you are asking for a beating."
Ning Feiyan saw that he seemed to be really being bullied, so she quickly stopped and touched her cheek with a soothing and gentle touch.
"Don't be angry. Although it is disrespectful, it does not affect the master's growth."
It's better not to explain.
Balian was so angry with her that she wanted to quit.
"Don't move. I haven't let myself go wild enough." Now it was Ning Feiyan who refused.
Seeing him jumping up and down in anger, she staggered with laughter. Why didn't she find teasing this little guy so fun in the past?
She retracted her preamble, saying that such an interesting toy would be suitable for her to play with patiently for a little longer.
Balian's raised head slowly lowered, and he looked at her angrily. He stretched out his hand to rub her cheek and said, "Stop messing around."
Seeing that she was completely unrepentant, she turned a deaf ear to his words and even continued to provoke him maliciously.
Like an ignorant bad cat showing its teeth and claws.
Balian was so angry that he bent down, bit her ear hard, and said this: "Little pervert, if you don't obey me again, then you won't eat me tonight, but I will." is you."
Ning Feiyan shook her little hands and the tips of her ears turned red, but how could she, a vicious and black-hearted cat, be threatened so easily?
A light layer of sweat formed on the tip of her nose.
The tips of Brian's ears are red.
Ning Feiyan smiled with blurry eyes and pinched his earlobe: "Look, does it have the same color as my lips?"
Normally, no matter how romantic and frivolous she was, she would never be able to say what she was saying now.
Ning Feiyan's original intention was to tease him to shame and to let him know that she was not so easy to bully.
After all, this was the first time in Ning Feiyan's life that she had been humbled. She suppressed the shame in her heart and smiled proudly, raising her head to give Balian a provocative look.
Unexpectedly, the boy changed his attitude, holding the book in his hand, holding his cheek leisurely, and looking down at her.
Although there was a hint of bright color in his eyes, he still looked like a well-dressed and upright gentleman.
Seeing that she was stunned and her expression stopped, he actually asked with a bit of hateful innocence and simplicity: "Aren't you going to continue teasing?"
Just when Ning Feiyan couldn't tell whether he was really innocent or pretending to be innocent, this kid actually imitated her exaggerated acting skills just now, and let out a long sigh as if he suddenly realized: "Xiao Feiyan is asking me for help." Praise?"
He winked at her with an honest and innocent face, touched his little head, and said with a smile: "Well, I'll satisfy you."
Such poor praise is very inappropriate.
In addition, at this moment, she was kneeling obediently under him, and he was stroking her head condescendingly.
Suddenly, she actually gave birth to a small animal that he had raised. She had successfully pleased him and was accepting praise and rewards from the owner, trying to beg for dried fish.
But how dare he, a brat with no hair even growing up, call her 'Xiao Feiyan'?
Ning Feiyan's face immediately turned gloomy, and she made a serious note of him in her heart.
She waved away the hand on her head with a stern face, determined not to say a word to him again. She put her knees together and tucked her hanging hair behind her ears.
The chaotic nature in her body began to play tricks on her again.
An inexplicable fire spread from his back, and he clearly didn't feel hungry or cold in his belly, but there was a burning feeling that was very empty and needed to be filled.
Although Ning Feiyan acts cruelly and cold-blooded on weekdays, when it comes to Fengyue, he still remains loyal to his instinctive tenderness.
This tenderness made Balian feel in a trance, as if water was melting into the sea.
In her peripheral vision, she saw his palms gripping the handle of the seat so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Ning Feiyan could tell that this kid loved to be clean. He probably had a slight mysophobia, and his body always exuded a light and refreshing smell.
How can a person smell like the moonlight after the rain? Not only does it not arouse disgust, this feeling actually makes people sink.
Everything that Balian had planned in his mind was overthrown, and the precious secret scroll in his hand was crumpled into a ball. He had no intention of reading it, and the idea of letting her do whatever he wanted went into the dog's belly.
This little goblin is so awesome!
Fingers running through her hair. It slowly slid down the back of her head to her neck, and gently held her steady.
The subconscious gentle movements made Ning Feiyan's eyes flash with a softness that even she herself had not noticed.
Deep inside the body, the dead body after being destroyed by the magic power seemed to be filled with a trace of life at this moment, and the internal organs that had been tossing and squirming day and night due to the death breath were finally relieved.
This feeling made her feel very comfortable and relaxed, and the highly tense spirit she had been in the devil world was completely relieved.
The young man's energetic and refreshing aura was very popular, and she liked it very much.
Suddenly, Balian's eyes were fixed on her lips, he frowned, and he suddenly moved his head closer.
Ning Feiyan was startled, thinking he was going to kiss her. Her fingers suddenly tightened and her eyes turned cold, but the other party stopped awkwardly.
The lips that were close at hand opened slightly, and he blew a few cool breaths on the corners of her lips.
Ning Feiyan shrank back uncomfortably and asked, "What are you doing?"
Balian's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed: "You are injured, let me blow you off."
Ning Feiyan was startled and couldn't help touching the corners of his lips. It did feel a tingling sensation, but it was very slight. I think the crack was very small, but he observed it carefully and looked into his eyes.
For some reason, seeing his blushing and shy look, the anger in Ning Feiyan's heart inexplicably dissipated a bit.
Ning Feiyan knew very well that it was extremely stupid and unknowing behavior for a woman to be moved by such a trivial matter.
But this stupid cat is so stupid sometimes that it can tickle your heart.
Anyway, since it's just a show, why bother with him about these side details.
Ning Feiyan had another coquettish smile on her face. She turned her face slightly away, bit one of his fingers, and smiled coquettishly: "Yes, it hurts."
On weekdays, Bai Lian was extremely disgusted with the kind of slutty women who were pretentious and deliberately showed off their coquettishness.
The little fairy in front of me now is very deliberate and artificial, but she is born to be a master of drama.
If you really want to deceive a man, how can you show the false feelings in your eyes? Tell you clearly that I am just teasing you.
Bai Lian thought that he couldn't listen to those unfashionable and frivolous words, but when Ning Feiyan said it, he really got very excited for no reason.
In the past, Balian was not a person who would push things further, let alone make rude and excessive demands to women.
He couldn't help but leaned forward and hugged Ning Feiyan's soft body: "Does the injury on your back still hurt? Is your body still uncomfortable?"
Ning Feiyan's body stiffened slightly, her hands hanging behind him.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was being pampered again.
She shook her head and responded softly: "It doesn't hurt much anymore."
Balian looked at her rosy face, and the big stone in his heart was relieved. His eyes suddenly caught a trace between the floors, and his expression was slightly startled.
Ning Feiyan saw his expression, her pretty face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly covered it with the hem of her skirt.
Balian seemed to understand something. He held his chin and smiled and said, "You have been so unrestrained for so long. How about we try something else?"
Ning Feiyan's expression stiffened, and then she said with a smile: "I'm joking, I'm pregnant with someone else's child now. If you are big-hearted, you might as well wait until my child is born, and you will be the godfather of that child. At that time, I will hand over my body to you completely?"
She had a lot of eyes on her. It was one thing to be presumptuous with him, but it was another thing to sleep with him. At this moment, Ning Feiyan deliberately used the pregnancy to disgust him, so that he would completely give up the idea.
Unexpectedly, Balian actually laughed out loud, and it didn't look like he was faking his smile after being pleased.
He looked at her very amusedly, as if he didn't even care that she had one in her belly.
Ning Feiyan felt a little uneasy because of his smile.
I wonder if this silly, serious-looking cat is a pervert?
He actually likes pregnant women.
Balian didn't notice the strange look on her face. He got up from the chair and sat down on the ground.
His arms passed through her waist, and he came close to her with ease. His head lay leisurely on her belly, and the long hair behind him was scattered around her legs.
Under the orange candlelight, the boy's soft black hair reflected the soft light, really looking like a well-behaved big cat lying on her body and acting coquettishly.
His voice, as soft as the cool breeze on a summer night, was gentle to the ears, containing a bit of longing, expectation, and nervousness:
"This is what you said. If you want to give birth to a child, you are not allowed to go back on it. I just don't know how long it usually takes for you succubus to give birth to a child? Do you need to prepare anything?
I heard that it would be very painful for a mortal woman to give birth. Will it be the same for you?
In fact, it is true that my Night Demon King said he likes children. What about you? Do you like children?
I have a few good names here. Do you want to listen and choose one for your child in advance? "
The barrage of questions caught Ning Feiyan completely off guard.
Her chest suffocated, and a fear that didn't come shrouded her like a dark curtain.
Her burning emotions suddenly surged, her eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes were trembling, her face turned red and white, and her lips tightened and she couldn't suppress the trembling.
It rains a lot in the spring in the capital city of the Demon Realm. I don’t know when the rain is rustling outside the window, and there is a faint strong wind passing through the branches, whistling and rustling.
She fell into silence for a long time, letting Balian hold her, and finally spoke in a jerky voice: "You... know everything."
Bai Lian hummed.
Ning Feiyan's fingertips hidden in her sleeves were curled up and pale, and the peach color in her eyes had completely faded away. She had never felt as breathless and unsmooth as now.
Ning Feiyan's mind went blank as he unpreparedly revealed the truth that he had been trying to keep in his stomach.
She suddenly pushed Bailian away with force and hid her body awkwardly.
Facing the devastation of Shemali, the despair when she was forced into a desperate situation by Yihe Shuci, the betrayal of her biological mother, and the humiliation and torture of being force-fed the evil demon's blood, she never showed any timidity.
But now, she actually showed fear and panic.
Ning Feiyan looked at Balian with cold eyes, like a little beast forced into a corner.
She dug her fingers deeply into the floor, and her beautifully trimmed and slender nails were broken. Blood continued to flow from the gaps between her fingers, but she felt no pain.
His cold eyes condensed into a horrifying evil intent: "When did you know?"
Balian sat up straight and looked at Ning Feiyan calmly.
If you think about it carefully, the woman in front of you who exudes sharpness, coldness, indifference, vigilance and a hint of loneliness, who silently breeds gloomy hostility towards the entire world, is perhaps the most real Ning Feiyan, right?
As early as Ye Danhua's memory fantasy, he met Ning Feiyan in his childhood.
She was still so young at that time, and it was the splendid season when her eyes were filled with mountain flowers.
Even the red makeup has a youthful and unbridled youth.
But what Bai Lian saw in Ning Feiyan was a girl rooted in the deep forest land, like a ghost wandering the world, continuing to struggle.
No hope, no attachment to the light, no vision of the future.
At the same time, she has nothing. She seems to be pursuing the right and power above all else, but in fact, she is already empty inside and no longer desires anything.
After a fire, the girl who was sent to the palace suddenly gained the most prominent status and the most supreme authority. She seemed to have a lot, but in fact she had nothing worth losing.
The only thing left is the nostalgia for the lingering longing in my heart.
