long night walk

Chapter 414 Lonely Fangs
Si Li didn't like this kind of comfort that drained her will. She wanted to wake up, but her spirit was extremely sleepy and weak, and even the strength to open her eyelids was taken away by the flowing water.

she thought wearily.

Strange, it turns out that in the world of the legendary Bronze Gate, there are also flowing water and clear springs?
Crash, there was a soft sound, disturbing the sound of running water hitting the spring stone.

Suddenly, Si Li felt a cold hand sticking to the back of her neck, gently lifting her up, the cheeks that were still submerged in the river trickled gently, and slowly surfaced, and she was picked up by the waist.

The wet palm was still holding the back of her neck, and his body was extremely cold, like ice.

Si Li wasn't afraid of the cold, but the chill in her body couldn't stop eroding her bone marrow, making one unable to help but flinch in her arms.

It's really worthless.

The man paused, then moved on.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she seemed to hear vague human voices, and it seemed that he was accompanied by other people.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle warmth rose up all over his body, and even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel a trace of warm orange fire.

In the endless darkness, the sound of branches crackling and cracking could be heard from time to time.

In a sense, she doesn't like fire and light, which symbolize the sun, even if it is only subtle, it still feels dazzling.

The wet clothes on her body were slowly being warmed. She was not used to the firelight, so she moved her body wearily.

Her reaction was nuanced, but the man holding her felt it acutely.

The palm resting on the back of her neck was slowly released, and then with some hesitation, it was pressed against her cheek.

Disrespectful!

Si Li curled his weak fingertips, and a killing intent surged in his heart.

Then, the palm pressed against her cheek and gently pushed in, and her head was plunged into a cold heart.

Si Li couldn't help wrinkling his nose, very much against this sudden and forced intimacy.

He wanted to stay away from this embrace, but from his heart, there was a faint breath, hooking her, making her unconsciously arch into his embrace.

There were two gasping voices from the side.

The palm on her cheek was also slightly stiff, and the man was silent for a long time before he sighed in a rather complicated tone: "Sure enough."

The palm on the cheek left her, and soon, a slender and cold finger slowly penetrated into her lips, the finger slowly rubbed inside her lips, and finally found a fang between her teeth .

Si Li, who couldn't open his eyelids, suddenly felt a sense of hostility rise between his brows, and his powerless fingertips curled up even more.

The fangs of the corpse demon are noble existences that symbolize the pride and dignity of the corpse demon clan.

Ordinary corpse demons that have become conscious would rather endure unbearable pain and destroy their fangs at the moment of death, rather than allow their fangs to be touched at will after death without losing their dignity.

Not to mention, a great existence of a royal family like her.

Since ancient times, no one dared to touch her fangs recklessly.

The qi and blood that had been nearly exhausted were surging again, and the unbearable shame made her clenched her teeth, wishing to bite through this damned finger of his.

But Si Li underestimated her own weakness. When she was severely injured by the swords of the heavens, the sword was planted with the Immortal Seal of the Demon King by that woman. Her physique was no different from that of ordinary people. All six organs were severely damaged.

At this moment, even the lips and teeth are weak and tight, and all the strength to bite is lost. Even though the brows are full of evil spirits, the strength of the bite is no different from those of those newborn milk cats, limp and weak.

Not only failed to bite through the finger, but the feeble caress of the fangs and sharp teeth seemed to tickle him. I don't know how to please this person, and there were bursts of light laughter above his head.

Instead of retracting that finger, she squeezed her fang even more excessively, and then played with another fang, which seemed to be sharper than the other.

Now, both fangs are desecrated!

The corpse demon doesn't need to breathe, but Si Li's chest is heaving slightly at this moment.

She is really angry.

The cold finger suddenly stopped on a fang, and Si Li suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Among the human cultivators, there is no lack of some impolite lunatics who take pleasure in collecting the fangs of corpse monsters, thinking that it is the glory of the spoils they slay their prey.

What's more, the fangs of the corpse demon are extremely valuable in themselves, and they are rare materials for refining weapons.

If this person has moved some rebellious thoughts, it is also reasonable.

Just as this cold thought rose from her heart, the fingers on her lips moved lightly, and the soft fingertips actually pressed the sharp fangs, a trace of cold sweet blood bloomed from the tip of her tongue.

It was just a trace, but the special aura contained in that blood energy made her feel extremely strongly stimulated, even trembling.

The extremely weak and hungry body instantly reached a state of boiling.

Undoubtedly, this is exactly what Si Li strongly desires at this moment.

Even the corpse demon royal family has no power to resist in this special sweet breath.

Si Li was shocked by the smell of fresh blood, and his eyelids, which he had tried so hard to open, opened suddenly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Those beautiful eyes like jadeite mountain flowers began to flicker and change into a scarlet crimson light, her vision was blurred, and before she even had time to see the man's face clearly, she pushed hard and rolled down from his arms in extreme embarrassment. fell by the campfire.

The black dress was covered with mud, dust and dead leaves.

Bai Lian was also frightened. He raised the injured finger and looked at the sister of the royal family who reacted greatly with a look of astonishment.

Seeing her in a mess, he stretched out his hand to help her in a daze.

"Don't come here!" Si Li grabbed the shirt between his chest tightly with one hand, and lay on the ground with his light lips parted slightly, his lightly panting appearance was extraordinarily seductive.

Surprisingly, her complexion lost the unique paleness of the corpse demon, and two faint red tides appeared at the end of her eyes. The emerald green eyes were shining brightly, and the bottom of her eyes reflected the light of the bonfire. The flowers are blooming in full swing, and they are unparalleled in beauty.

She just lay down on the ground like this, biting her lip, and glaring at people from the corners of her eyes. She had no deterrent power at all, and she exuded a charming charm that was completely different from the sharpness that she usually advertised, and she had a special flavor.

Bai Lian stared blankly for a moment.

He thought to himself, he just fed her a mouthful of blood, why did it become a picture of her being bullied miserably by him.

"I... I just saw that sister Si Li was very hungry, so I gave you a little blood."

Bai Lian knew how to measure, so he didn't directly give her a neck to chew on, so he only gave her a finger. Who would have thought that she would react so badly.

(End of this chapter)