Balian looked at his fingertips stained scarlet red by the flower juice, and raised his thin eyelids:
"As for Ji Yu, don't forget that his thigh was injured when he was in Yinxu Valley, but he can't withstand your repeated torture.
After all, it was a life, but don't kill it for no reason. "
Shu Ci couldn't understand what he said. She had Ji Yu's karma, and it had nothing to do with whether his leg was injured or not.
But... after hearing what Balian said, it seemed that he was really willing to give her a meal.
It's just that the feeling of her waist being controlled by someone's hand was strange. Shu Ci felt that her posture below was not easy for her to eat him, so she squirmed in his palm.
Unexpectedly, Balian's hand on her waist was so firm that it was impossible to break free.
Maybe she was afraid that she would continue to look for Ji Yu because of her persistence.
Shu Ci did not break free and change into a better position. Instead, the movements she writhed under him looked like she was deliberately trying to seduce.
In addition, the simple clothes she was wearing were too wide and didn't fit her well, but Shu Ci's figure in the seven-tailed form was extremely well-proportioned.
The pair of gifts stretched the originally wide openings of the clothes, and when they twisted, they looked like a ripe white fruit that had taken the initiative to shell out.
The clothes became looser and messier as he struggled to free himself, and the creamy white round shoulders emerged from the faded collar.
The clothes are no longer clinging to the delicate body. Under the white shoulders, there are obvious ups and downs, and a deep ravine extends among the shadows, which cannot be seen clearly.
The cool plum wind unique to the sea blew from the suspended cave and hit Balian's face.
Balian's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her half-hanging shoulder.
The faint waves in his eyes slowly disappeared, and at this moment, the complex emotions of restlessness, boredom, and disorder were all carefully and carefully put away by him.
Although in his heart he was extremely concerned about Shu Ci's "eating snacks" behavior, he was even irritated and disgusted.
But he also knew that he actually had little to do with Shu Ci...
What is Shu Ci's daily behavior, and from what position should he criticize?
No way to blame?
So at this moment, his anger was too nosy and inexplicable.
But in this case, what kind of mentality did he have to not let her contact Ji Yu at this time?
When he thought of this, Bailian felt panicked and lost control for no reason.
He didn't want to think deeply about this issue, and at the same time, he didn't want to see Shu Ci disintegrating in front of him.
After experiencing the death two hundred years ago, Balian gave up the hesitant temper he had during his lifetime.
Since he had made up his mind to wake up and save her, no matter how depressed and depressed his heart was, he did not want to bring this gloomy and surging emotion to Shu Ci.
At least in this matter, he is like a little gentleman who sticks to the rules, stubbornly adhering to the principle that women should be treated gently and carefully.
Balian sighed silently in his heart, and gently touched the corner of Shu Ci's lips with his finger that was stained with the scent of Ling Ling flowers.
His temper also calmed down after twists and turns, and in order to reassure Shu Ci, his tone couldn't help but soften.
"I don't trust Ji Yu to save you."
"So let me save you, okay?"
A sudden lowered posture, a sudden ambiguity.
Shu Ci's body was pillowed on Hanxue Lengmei, but his face was slowly burning. The corners of his lips touched by his fingertips were also itchy, and he wanted her to stick out her tongue and lick it.
Seeing that Shu Ci didn't speak for a long time and looked stupid, Bailian, who didn't wait for a reply, although he was worried about her safety, he couldn't force himself to do anything.
Balian thought she was still weighing the choice between him and Ji Yu, and her expression darkened for a moment.
But dragging on like this is definitely not the answer.
He knew how painful it was to have Shu Ci's heart broken and destroyed again and again, but he didn't feel confident about actually handing her over to Ji Yu.
Balian thought for a moment, remembering how Shu Ci coveted him on weekdays, and asked seriously:
"Since you know that I am picky, I might as well tell you that I have no control over how you eat snacks in the past.
But if you choose Ji Yu today, I will definitely not cross the line with you in the future.
So today, you can only choose one. "
"We..." Shuci panicked when he heard what he said and was about to speak.
But Balian's seemingly calm eyes flashed with a hint of panic that was even greater than hers, as if he didn't want to hear her answer.
Balian's shoulders sank, and he leaned over to bite a strand of plum blossoms in her hair, savoring the sweet floral scent with his lips and teeth.
A soft kiss fell like snowflakes, with a refreshing and cool sweet taste.
He held the fine plum blossoms in his mouth and fell softly.
This was an unexpected kiss.
Shu Ci suddenly opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to push Bailian's waist. But when her hands fell on his waist, she felt attracted by the sweet breath.
The two hands that were originally meant to push gradually turned into a belt tightly holding his waist.
There is no bottom line in surrender.
What Shu Ci read in the human world were all serious scripts. Although she was not sensible, she was not stupid. Naturally, she understood the meaning of kisses to a certain extent.
She was so blinded by the kiss that she had approached him unilaterally and with ill intentions since she picked up Balian in the human world.
It was the first time that I was approached by him proactively like today.
Didn't you agree to rescue her and give her food? Why did he kiss her instead?
Shu Ci was even keenly aware of the subtle comforting meaning in this kiss.
She was so kissed that she felt dizzy, wondering if this boy didn't want to be the husband of the Demon Lord, but wanted to be her son-in-law?
This thought goes away as quickly as it arises.
Because Shu Ci only had a moment of distraction, she was forced to taste the plum fragrance soaked in the cold snow inch by inch.
At the same time, the aura of karma released from his body contained a temptation that made Shu Ci fatally long for him.
The fingers that originally wanted to resist the push suddenly became numb and weak. After every inch of the skin was hit hard by Demon Lord A'rao, the pain that ripped into the bones actually subsided slightly under this desire.
Lips parted.
Balian felt the hands that tightly squeezed his belt tremble slightly, but did not push him away.
In other words, the process from Shu Ci's resistance to acceptance at the beginning was so short that one couldn't help but suspect that she was just putting on a show to maintain her daughter's false reserve.
She didn't seem to have much sense of rejection.
Balian seemed to have received some affirmation.
The palm that clasped Shu Ci's waist was still used skillfully and did not hurt her, but it also made her unable to rely on his control.
Her fox waist was usually not very sensitive when he touched it, but today it seemed to be uncomfortable.
Shu Ci twisted uneasily in his palm, feeling that Bai Lian's burning gaze at this moment was a bit scary.
Instead, it looked as if the one who fell into the bowl and was being eaten became her.
For the first time in his life, Shu Ci felt trapped in a trap and felt overwhelmed.
By the time she reacted, the belt that was tightly clenched in her palms was already wrinkled and out of shape.
There was a lump in her throat, and she seemed to have something to say, but she didn't know what to say.
Seeing her bewildered look, Balian had a trace of doubt in his heart, and thought she was just trying to catch her, playing a trick of playing hard to get.
He didn't know how many times he had experienced this journey.
Now that things have happened, Balian doesn't mind falling into her trap.
After a moment of silence, his eyes were dyed with a tidal wave of color, reflecting the colors of the snowy scene here, and he seemed to be drunk but not drunk, which was a bit attractive.
"Now, have you decided who you want to eat?"
Until now, Shu Ci had never thought that food would one day compete for favor.
The change in her previously indifferent attitude made her quite flattered.
She seemed to be captured in her soul, and all her fears and worries were thrown away for a moment.
Shu Ci licked the corners of his lips dryly, and the last word floated: "Choose you!"
Hearing this answer, Bailian chuckled softly, and there seemed to be a little light in his eyes.
"If you think about it, you can't go back on it."
Shu Ci frowned, thinking that this little thing was worrying about gains and losses, so she comforted her:
"There is nothing to regret. Ji Yu was forced to make the second choice. You are the only one we have always wanted.
Since you recommended yourself with such confidence, why should we wrong ourselves? "
When I heard the words 'You are the only one I have ever wanted'.
Balian's eyes darkened a little, and there was a glint in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of her words.
He sighed softly, his tone a little melancholy: "Let's just...believe you for once?"
Shu Ci's love was questioned several times, which made her feel slightly unhappy.
As if to prove something, Shu Ci loosened his wrinkled belt and put her arms around his waist.
She wanted to make it clear to him that she was hungry for him.
She slowly came closer to him, and her delicate fangs, which were slightly smaller than Balian's, slightly poked out their tips from under her lips, and bit down hard on his unprepared exposed neck.
It's just that she is weak at the moment. In such a weak state, even her teeth are weak and weak.
The tone of her voice was biting, but it was more like she was using her little fangs to carefully rub his skin.
The waist wrapped by his arms suddenly became tight, and the aura of karma coming from above became a little stronger.
Shu Ci's fangs could not penetrate his skin, which made her gradually become anxious and agitated, and she couldn't help but retract her fangs.
Instead, she used her lips and tongue to suck hard on his neck, as if she wanted to force out the karmic breath clinging to the surface of his skin.
But karma is a spiritual form that cannot be seen with the naked eye, so how can it be an existence that can be easily obtained in the physical state.
Shu Ci made a chirping sound on his neck, but not a single trace of Chi Chi's alluring and sweet breath could reach his mouth.
This made her rub against Balian's neck more and more uneasily, her entire pale face pressed against it, and a soft, dissatisfied, anxious, yet begging-like sound escaped from her throat.
In her seven-tails form, her voice was already extremely charming, but now it was tainted with a hazy watery tone, as if she had been wronged and ups and downs. In addition to being alluring, it also made people feel love and affection for no reason.
The soft, coquettish tone lingered in Balian's ears. Balian felt his heart felt inexplicably dry, but he said with a hint of comfort in his tone: "Okay... okay..."
His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were dark: "You are weak, just leave it to me."
The palms on Shu Ci's waist relaxed a little, and the slender fingers with clear joints hooked a thin knot on her belt. With a gentle tug, the belt came apart.
His fingers slid along the belt of the shirt, and gently opened it outwards. Shu Ci's simple front was lifted, revealing the stretched and graceful shoulder bones, seductive and coquettish.
Shu Ci only felt a chill on her body, and her top was taken off. She was speechless for a moment, and before she could react, she put a hand down.
After carrying Shu Ci into this cave, Balian never put away the endless power brought by the Crimson Cherry Flame Tree for a moment.
His body temperature at this moment was not like that of a corpse demon, but close to that of a human being. It was slightly lower than that of an ordinary man, but still very warm.
Never before had someone been so directly and openly approached by an unfamiliar body temperature, causing the hairs on the nine tails behind Shu Ci to explode.
Shutong was shocked and trembling, and instinctively felt a surge of anger.
But the next moment, as his breath came closer, it was like nibbling away.
A tingling sensation of lightning suddenly hit the back of Shu Ci's head.
She was very upset, and the anger that had just risen in her eyes was wiped away, and it quickly became covered with a moist and blurry mist.
This was different from the feeling of Shu Ci stroking the hair on Balian's back when he transformed into an animal form.
This feeling is so unfamiliar. There is clearly no hair growing here, but the feeling of wanting to be touched is stronger than the back of the neck and head.
She groaned and raised her head, the corners of her eyes were red, and she was at a loss as to what he wanted to do.
The sky is shining, the snow is falling, and the skin is as white as jade.
Shu Ci's tail went soft, not used to this kind of closeness.
"Little thing, I..."
"Quiet." Bai Lian's voice was steady, interrupting Shu Ci's intermittent, harsh and inward humming.
His dark eyes were lowered, looking at the cold white cracks that spread shallowly between her skin with a fine porcelain luster, spreading like a disaster on every inch of her body, as if they would break apart with the slightest exertion.
(PS: Dry eye disease has recurred. My eyes were dry and painful in the middle of the night last night. I woke up several times and touched the slit between my eyes. They were swollen and it hurt when I touched them.)
