Jiujiu lowered her eyelids emotionlessly and looked at Ning Feiyan, who was gradually giving up her death struggle in her arms. She suddenly raised her fingers, and her jade-like fingertips gently picked up the bright red bead between her earlobes.
That is the most precious treasure in the world, the source of Sishui God that the emperor has been looking for for a long time.
Ning Feiyan never allowed others to touch such an important thing. Even Hongzhuang was very measured and would not touch this pendant bead rashly.
The succubus clan who were taken away from the Beiyuan of the Demon Realm knew that this pearl was precious and understood Ning Feiyan's temperament, so they did not dare to covet it.
But at this moment, Ning Feiyan was too lazy to be vigilant and defensive. Physically and mentally exhausted, she rested her sweaty head on Jiujiu's chest, looking like she was letting her do whatever she wanted.
Ninety-nine fingers played with the bead twice, and the white fingertips lightly picked up a very thin translucent thread. The thread gently wrapped around the bead, and then disappeared like melted halva. not see.
Instead, strands of golden talisman swam into the bright red orb, floating and splicing into complicated and obscure small characters.
Ning Feiyan felt a heat in her ears, and Sishui's divine source seemed to resonate.
She couldn't help but look up at Jiujiu.
Even though he was doing such an intimate gesture with others, he still had a cold look on his face.
She let go of the bead with her fingers, then moved to Ning Feiyan's chin and pinched it gently, carefully looking at her watery and dark eyes.
Ning Feiyan was born as a succubus, and her basic qualifications were far behind those of other demons. Therefore, she mostly practiced in the future and worked a hundred times harder to achieve her current level of cultivation and status.
She combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and has dabbled in a lot of knowledge from all sides. She also knows a little about the art of talismans.
Just now the ninety-nine puppet threads entered the bead, which seemed subtle, but it silently injected an extremely powerful and abundant talisman into the water god source.
The Tao of Talisman has been cultivated to the deepest level, and the power of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Dharmas is hidden within itself.
Sishui Shenyuan, the most spiritual thing in the world, can only exert its divine power by recognizing its owner. For others, it is really difficult to exert one ten thousandth of its power.
But for people like Jiujiu who have cultivated the talisman to the highest level, they are able to cross realms and use completely different means to forcibly influence or even control the source of Sishui.
The talisman that had just been inserted into the Sishui Divine Source. Although Ning Feiyan did not know the specific talisman, she could feel that the Sishui Divine Source resonated with her heart at that moment.
She knew that if she used this talisman as a medium, she would be able to use 80% of the spiritual power of Sishui Divine Source to protect herself at least once in a critical moment.
It seemed like a trivial act, but it silently gave Ning Feiyan a life-saving trump card.
Ning Feiyan twitched the corners of her lips, laughed at herself, and said, "What is this?"
Jiujiu curled his lips slightly and said with a faint smile: "You know, as a puppet Yinghuo, I have not opened up the array of human emotions, and nothing in the world can bring me pleasure."
She brought her cheek closer and met Ning Feiyan's eyes, "But your performance in the past few days has really pleased me. It would be a pity if you died like this."
Ninety-nine is a puppet who has exceeded the constraints of orders. He only acts according to his heart, without even considering the gains and losses.
Another hint of humiliation flashed across Ning Feiyan's face. She struggled, and the rope tied behind her back became tighter and tighter as she struggled, making the redness and swelling on her body even more uncomfortable.
Ning Feiyan relaxed her body in frustration again, and said in a strained voice: "Although my cultivation is not as good as yours and Shuci's, after all, I am still in the Four Rivers of the Demon Realm, and now I have the cultivation of the Heshen Realm. How can I compare with you?" It’s so easy to die.”
"Isn't it easy to die?" Jiujiu didn't seem to like her retort. He slapped her buttocks with a backhand and said expressionlessly: "You have no qualifications at all, let alone strength. With the clan heritage as your backing, you have been able to get to where you are now, and every step you take must seek the skin of a tiger and work with ghosts."
"Everything you get requires you to fight for your life, using a cruel method, just like taming an animal to train yourself to be invincible. You have no chance of trial and error, you only need to make mistakes. Half a step, and you won’t even have the chance you had before.”
"You want to break the cruel fate of the succubi clan and don't want to become food in other people's bellies, so you have to act in an eccentric way. It can even be said that you are extreme and unscrupulous. Your desires are not matched by your strength. Yes, this means that you will continue to provoke powerful enemies for yourself."
Jiujiu spoke calmly, his eyes still calm and without any hint of ridicule.
"Your cultivation is not bad, but it would be easy for you to die."
Ning Feiyan frowned, not liking others speaking to her in such an educational tone.
But she had no way to refute. After holding it in for a long time, she could only mutter out one sentence: "Whether I die or not, it has nothing to do with you."
Ning Feiyan looks mature and charming on the outside, but once she forgets to use the concubine when referring to herself and calls herself me, she starts to sound a little bit playful.
Jiujiu couldn't deny it and said: "If you die, who will I look for to amuse Mengzi in the future? Xunzhou is too old-fashioned. Even if he cheats into having sex, he will follow the rules and behave like an old scholar.
Mohe Shuci is pretty good, with a loose temper, lots of tails, and a lot of tricks to play with, but the trouble is that I can't beat her, and I can't make her obediently play with me down there. "
Jiujiu glanced at Ning Feiyan lightly: "But you are different. You have a free temper and many tricks, and you can't beat me. It's easy to decide whether it's round or flat. It's this little Xishanhong The rope can play so many tricks on you, the days are long, it would be a pity if you died."
People say no!
This kind of speech can be said to be an unscrupulous and evil creature.
Ning Feiyan originally thought that her words and deeds were open enough to make people blush, but it turns out that the cold fairy like Jiujiu, who has a serious and ascetic face, speaks like an old prostitute and is even more lethal.
It was the first time in Ning Feiyan's life that he had played a hooligan on the head of a succubus. The problem was that this straight-forward method of playing a hooligan was really effective.
This made Ning Feiyan almost forget her identity and role, giving rise to the illusion that she was actually a woman from a good family.
After all, she has been wandering around the world for thousands of years, and she has never seen any wicked, ugly, and bottomless evil devil. Even if she has a perverted temperament like the previous generation of the Four Rivers Lord, she can calmly learn from it, fight back neatly, and always have a calm attitude.
Now she actually felt that she had been badly raped and felt a sense of shame and resentment.
This is really a strange thing for Ning Feiyan, who has a strong mind.
Seeing Ning Feiyan's unconvinced look, Jiujiu retracted his finger and said with a faint smile: "If you feel that you are really stubborn and don't accept this food, then please beg me and I will take away this talisman. How about coming back?”
Ning Feiyan was so choked that her face became choked up.
Although this kind of benefit is hot to the touch, asking her to hand it over again is really against her principles.
What's more, when accepting the gift of this magical talisman, Ning Feiyan had already experienced the humiliation of being teased and the awkwardness of being forced to be 'cared for'.
Now that she was asked to give back what she had gained, wouldn't it mean that her ups and downs of humiliation and frustration were all in vain?
Ning Feiyan never engages in this kind of loss-making business.
She snorted twice and said with stubbornness and vigor: "I've been tossing and turning over and over to serve you guys, and I've almost squeezed all the bones out of my body.
Even the oiran ladies in the brothel can't stand the torment of several people these days and nights. They all know that they have to collect expensive money for their hair to replenish their bodies, but I have never heard of giving away my hair. You can still get your money back. "
Ning Feiyan had rested for such a long time and regained some energy, trying to relieve the embarrassment by continuing to act like her usual flirtatious and slutty look.
Jiujiu is not someone who takes things too far, and he has teased her enough. It can be seen that if she continues to tease her, this succubus girl's mentality will probably collapse, and she will stop having fun.
But I can't help but say that Nanao Shuci is not very 'smart' when it comes to human relations and sophistication.
Nanao's big-breasted fox only has those colorful storybooks in her head.
For those stories about the world of mortals, the word "tangled head" is no stranger to them.
Shu Ci has not forgotten that in the flower house, she ordered many beautiful girls for Balian. At that time, Bailian was unconscious, and the beautiful girls she ordered were pestering her to get the hairbands.
Just touching her back and rubbing her muscles made her spend so much gold, silver and night-glow pearls.
So does Tong Ning Feiyan also have to pay a lot of money?
Well, compared to those ordinary brothel girls, Ning Feiyan, the Lord of the Four Rivers, was worth a huge difference. It would be a shame to use ordinary yellow and white things as a hair wrap.
Not to mention that compared to the touching and rubbing by those brothel ladies, the Lord of Four Rivers has suffered a lot in the past few days.
I'm afraid this gold will only increase as the tide rises, so I can't be too stingy.
As a companion who played and teased together, Jiujiu's moves were extremely generous. She could not increase her ambition and reduce her own prestige.
Thinking of this, Shu Ci's manly heart overflowed again, and she stood up like a fox tail.
As her tail swayed gently, the snow-white Fairy Tail hair flowed without wind. She raised her bare hands, seemingly casually, but with incomparable precision, she picked off the only strand of silver hair among the thousands. Silver threads with dark gold and flowing fire color.
She took off the strand of silver hair, and the short one-inch tail hair was caught in the wind on her fingertips. In just a moment, it stretched to the length of her forearm, and there was no wind between it and the snow-white palm. It was clearly just a strand of silver. Silk, but danced with infinite charm and charm.
The silver threads open like petals, and then the petals open into thousands of strands, spreading out like branches, and finally forming a miniature fox tail.
Ning Feiyan saw it clearly. After Shu Ci pulled out the silver thread, her tail visibly faded for a moment. Although it quickly returned to its original appearance, she could still see that Shu Ci was turning her own fairy tail. The spirit phase was directly pulled out, and such a little fairy tail was condensed.
Shu Ci is an immortal demon soldier, and her soldier soul and demon essence are all hidden in her tail. Now she pulls out the soul with just one finger.
The treasures contained therein are probably worth half of the treasures in the Demon Clan's palace treasury.
It has long been known that Shu Ci is obsessed with weapons. In order to forge magic weapons and Taoist weapons, he even cut off his own fox tail to use them to refine the weapons.
Just relying on her 'immortality' ability, she later gave birth to a tail.
It’s just that this cycle is extremely long.
In the past, Ning Feiyan had not thought about Shu Ci's tail in her conspiracy to climb up, but later she had many dealings with Shu Ci, and she also understood that with a demon of this level, you want to kill one on her A mere fox hair is simply wishful thinking.
Not to mention that such a big shot, even when the lamp is extinguished, most of them have a rebellious temperament that would rather be broken than intact. How can it be possible for their body parts to become the trophies of others and be taken away.
Ning Feiyan had no choice but to stifle and hide her greedy thoughts.
But I never thought that today was just a few tricks, my waist was tired, and Lihua called my sister a few times, but it was so easy to get it?
I never thought you were such a devilish Shuci? !
If Mrs. Ning were to see this scene, her intestines would be broken.
Let her know that Shu Ci is such a silly and sweet person. After sleeping in the same bed with her, he took out his most precious tail. The smelly men are much better.
If she had known this earlier, why would she have wasted all her hard work in tying her up and sending her to the ancestors of the Four Rivers, thereby causing so much trouble.
He washed her directly and sent her to Shu Ci's bed. Cutting off a piece of fox tail fur like this was enough to protect the succubus clan for thousands of years...
Ning Feiyan suddenly became excited.
It was not excitement, but her pitiful self-esteem that had been shattered to pieces was causing trouble, preventing her from accepting such 'food' over and over again.
She goes back to take whatever she wants, to calculate, to fight, and to grab.
It was really hard for her to adapt to such a free gift.
Ning Feiyan refused, not at all like the cunning, greedy and cunning person she usually was.
"No, no! Lord Shuci, please keep your little tail away, I don't want it!"
The concubine, who had been unable to hold on for more than a sentence, was knocked back to her original shape and turned into the 'I' who spoke righteously.
Shu Ci's few nights in the flower house were not in vain. She met many beautiful ladies with "strong" personalities. At first, she was like Ning Feiyan, unwilling to accept such "dirty money" in exchange for her first night. .
Well, how did those fat-headed, round-bellied officials get them to accept them?
I remembered.
Like a wretched old man, Shu Ci waved the little fox tail in his hand as if he was throwing away the banknotes, and stuffed it directly into the deep groove on Ning Feiyan's chest.
"You're tired. Mr. Fox has rewarded you. How can you refuse it?"
Ning Feiyan finally regained her composure. She blinked, and tears instantly filled her eyes.
Ning Feiyan, who was born with an exquisite heart with seven orifices, was ultimately defeated by the less clever Qiwei Shuci.
(End of chapter)
