long night walk

Chapter 1521: Mess with the wild hair

Seeing Bai Lian wake up, Shu Ci's eyes, which were lying on his belly, suddenly became bright and radiant. The seven tails that were lying quietly behind him slowly opened and lifted up like flowers blooming. Shake it up.

But the expression on her face was not very happy. The tip of her snow-white nose moved slightly, her plump and beautiful lips moved a few times, and she leaked a sentence: "Little thing, what's the matter with the injury on your hand? Who will Are you hurt so badly?"

The voice that slowly sounded was charming, sweet, and indescribably soft and beautiful.

hurt?

Balian was stunned for a moment.

When was he injured?

Subconsciously, simply look inside and explore your body...

The energy and blood are abundant, and the mental state has been unexpectedly replenished overnight. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the silent six-path magic talisman has also shown signs of awakening.

Although the state is not as good as the peak period, it is still the best state since Jialan Cave retreat.

Where did the theory of serious injury come from?

Perhaps understanding the confusion in Bai Lian's eyes, Shu Ci stepped forward, her soft and boneless fluffy tail gently brushing his thigh. Her expression looked a little tired, and her pair of charming and enchanting eyes were as bright as peach blossoms. His face slowly came closer, and then he glanced at his mouth without meaning.

Then he slowly lowered his head, his warm and moist breath spread on the back of his hand, and his fingers were suddenly gently held by a pair of soft and moist lips.

Balian's heart skipped a beat at her blatant teasing, and he involuntarily tightened his body.

At this moment, the moment her fingers were caught in her lips, there was an abnormal tingling sensation.

He frowned slightly.

Only then did he realize that his finger bones had been broken at some point?

Shu Ci's two slender snow-white arms were supported on both sides of Bailian's body. His charmingly curved waist was sunken, and the supported body was clearly hanging in the air, but the pair of majestic but still very weighty gifts on his chest were It was pressed tightly against Bai Lian's chest.

The dense and plump touch made Bai Lian's Adam's apple roll, and his body seemed to freeze suddenly, as if he was carrying a huge weight.

Shu Ci gently held his finger in her mouth, her red lips painted with vermilion ink opened a little again, her soft tongue hooked on the pad of his finger, and she sucked one of his phalanges deeper.

The soft fragrance invaded everywhere, and the sweetness was endless. As I turned and turned, the pain of breaking between the finger bones gradually subsided.

Balian looked dazed, and the touch on his chest and between his fingers was extremely strong. The interlaced breaths fell on the back of his hand, fully displaying the charming skills of this born vixen.

His face suddenly felt hot, and he whispered, "I got hit somewhere, it's a minor injury, nothing serious."

How could Shu Ci speak so horribly and yet be seriously injured...

When he was in the demon world, all the bones in his body were broken by her, and he never saw her move at all...

Shu Ci gently rubbed the skin between him with his small teeth, and the tip of his tongue rolled over the broken wounds under his skin inch by inch. In a soft voice, he said: "The saliva of our demon fox clan can treat this kind of bone." Injury is the most effective..."

When the pain in Balian's phalanges gradually disappeared, she slowly let go of his phalanges, and gently bit out a little light red on the tips of his fingers, as if leaving her own mark, but the slight and delicate movements contained There was an obvious hint of possessiveness.

When she looked back, she gently licked the wet marks on his fingertips with the tip of her tongue like a cat. Although she didn't smile, she looked enchanting and harmful to others.

"This way, it won't hurt." He was clearly doing something to soothe and heal people, but the unreasonable dissatisfaction in this evil eyes never disappeared.

Balian moved his fingers lightly, and they moved as usual. He actually felt that he no longer felt any discomfort.

The saliva of the demon fox clan has miraculous effects in healing wounds. Balian has heard of this for a long time, but all night long, why didn't she treat him earlier...

When Bai Lian saw Shu Ci's beautiful and charming eyes, he seemed to suddenly understand something. He smiled knowingly, propped up his upper body lying on the bed, rubbed Shu Ci's forehead with his forehead, and smiled softly. Said: "My little demon is the most powerful."

The little demon is thoughtful.

He was so drunk that he didn't even know how or when he was injured.

If Shu Ci had helped him heal his broken finger while he was asleep last night, it would have seemed too unaware.

How should she take credit for this?

The vixen who had her forehead rubbed narrowed her eyes as if instinctively feeling comfortable and comfortable, but the unpleasant look in her eyes did not diminish at all.

Her blue pupils lowered slightly, and she let out a mocking chuckle from her full lips, and said slowly: "You haven't been home for a few days, are you going to bring back a tiger sister for us?"

"Tiger sister?" Balian didn't know why.

The next moment, he only felt his stomach sinking. Shu Ci sat down on him and looked at him condescendingly. His voice was cold and his tone was disgusting: "Isn't that thing in your hand something that has been cultivated in this mountain?" The smart tiger demon gave it to you? Huh, I can smell the smell of the female tiger in the thing in your hand from a distance."

"That wad of... stuff?"

The words that were said without a clue made Balian a little confused.

Startled, he realized that the palm of his other hand was filled with something soft and unknown.

Because the thing was too soft, the soft and boneless touch was very similar to Shu Ci's tail, as if it couldn't be pinched no matter how hard it was pinched.

Bailian raised his hand and took a closer look. It turned out to be a long ball of fur. It looked similar to the gorgeous accessories worn around the waists of the princes and nobles in sable furs and brocade robes when he was a child in the Qin Palace.

It is long, like a mink tail, but the color of the hair looks as smooth as grease, exuding the luster of snow jade, rich in snow white, as silky as jade, and the tips of the hair are covered with a light gray color. , Just like the exquisite ornaments woven by Qingyou Gu Tu, they are by no means comparable to the precious treasures in the world.

Balian looked at the object in his hand over and over for a long time, looking puzzled, "What is this?"

Shu Ci smiled but didn't smile. He raised his fox paw and punched Balian's chest with his fist: "The wild hair you provoked by messing with flowers is asking me here?"

The dignified Mohe Shuci, with such a small tone, how can he act like a resentful wife and a little daughter-in-law.

Balian smiled, and in order to make her happy, he threw the gadget to the side pretending not to care, and said: "I told you to read less playbooks, your words are getting more and more ridiculous, what I have to do these days , didn’t we all tell the truth to you, the little demon?

No matter what kind of wild hair I can mess with, no one's hair is as beautiful as your tail. You have nine tails. If I don't know how to be satisfied, then I'm really a bastard. "

Speaking of scripts, the little demon Shuci, whose brain has been sucked away by her big breasts, is very excited.

She pinched it with the vigor of a housewife in a play who was sour and jealous. With two slender white fingers, she picked up the ball of hair like a flower and hummed:

"It smells like a tigress, and it smells weird. If you just throw it away like that, wouldn't you be hurting that tiger beauty's heart?"

(My health is not good yet, and the pain in the back of my head continues. I will update this chapter later)