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"You don't think that if you're 'unmoved by your state of mind,' the demonic body won't be able to do anything to you, right? Well, it seems to be true. The demonic body can influence you, but it can't control you. But I already said I'm not a demonic body illusion."

Facing Ye Feng's words, Jing Liu concentrated his mind, held his breath, and remained completely unmoved.

Just think of him as a demon in your heart that tempts you to fall completely into depravity.

If it is really a demon born from within, it will indeed be unable to shake Jingliu's state of mind.

"Forget it. If you don't say anything now, don't beg for mercy later."

Ye Feng carried Jing Liu to the big bed with pink gauze hanging down.

Although it was dark at this moment, the room was still brightly lit. In the peach-colored decoration, the female sword fairy in a white dress looked like a half-open lotus, quiet and bright, perfectly integrating coldness and charm into one body.

Her skin is as white and flawless as mutton-fat jade, delicate and smooth, so tender that it seems to be broken by a touch.

The swan-like graceful and straight white jade neck, the round and smooth slender shoulders, the slender waist that can be held in one hand, and the slender and graceful snow-white jade legs, are truly beautiful in every way.

“It’s beautiful, but it’s just too cold.”

This sentence does not describe the personality, but the body.

Jingliu's body was probably due to the demonic Yin body, or perhaps it was due to her physical condition, but it was as cold as the cold moon.

"Let me give you some warmth."

Ye Feng opened his palm and a crimson jade bead appeared. It was the size of a pigeon egg and crystal clear. There seemed to be flames flowing inside, emitting a warm breath.

"Look, this should warm you up a little, right?"

Ye Feng smiled, and his fingers, which were pinching the crimson flame jade, moved down along Jing Liu's graceful spine to the tailbone, and then down again.

Then press it in.

"Yeah, this one is about the same size."

"!!?"

The development was beyond imagination. Jing Liu's body froze and he turned around suddenly.

Then, one after another, crimson, warm jade beads appeared in the man's hand, the crimson jade beads were closely connected to form a straight line...

It looks exactly like candied haws.

When Jingliu was young, he practiced sword skills, which was extremely difficult. He was satisfied just to have a bite of food.

"Hey, you're right, it really does look like a candied haws. Master, I'll treat you to some candied haws."

"??"

Immediately afterwards, Jingliu felt a burst of heat penetrate into him.

The drilling process lasted a full five minutes.

Jingliu crawled on the ground, biting his teeth tightly.

She was completely stunned.

I've never experienced such a... mental attack.

It really almost blinded her sword heart.

After being stunned for a moment, Jingliu bit his lip and glared at Ye Feng in shame and anger.

Seeing her rosy face, Old Ye thought she was adorable. This erratic, noble and arrogant former sword master of Xianzhou would also show this kind of expression.

Such a contrast in identity is most likely to arouse a certain kind of happiness.

So, Ye Feng pulled out the candied haws again, and they were really like pearls of different sizes falling on a jade plate.

Jingliu finally couldn't hold it back anymore and let out a muffled groan.

Raise your neck high, and the curve of your chin and neck will form a straight line.

Then he slowly fed Jingliu candied haws.

Once the breath of perseverance is released, it will be difficult to hold on any longer.

Jingliu clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and his silver teeth bit his hair tightly.

But there was still sound floating out of the nose.

It's like the intermittent sounds at night, like rain leaking from the eaves, tinkling down, crisp and pleasant.

.......

...

An unknown planet in the universe.

It is "night" here all year round, and the "sun" can only be seen at very rare times.

In the dim night, a cool, icy candle flame burned. It was not a real fire, but a ball of light condensed from pure energy.

It just floated in the cave, spreading the cold firelight over the dark-patterned, heavy stone walls.

A slender female figure was sitting cross-legged here.

She wears no makeup, and is as pure as a sword.

The dark green armor on her body gradually became blurred, replaced by a flowing white dress, as beautiful as an immortal.

The waistline of the sword-shaped skirt under her dress is very high, which not only makes her already plump and firm breasts look even fuller, but also makes the curves of her waist and buttocks more straight and beautiful.

A head of beautiful hair slid down her graceful back like a waterfall, gently hanging vertically behind her buttocks.

The mirror is beautiful and wrinkled.

The bead-like burning heat brought by the "demon body" followed to the main body.

Jingliu can sense his own changes without opening his eyes.

"How come even his clothes look brand new... Could it be true that what he said in the illusion can influence reality?"

Jingliu frowned tightly.

Due to the influence of the demonic body, she sometimes falls into madness, forbids her perception, and regards herself as a sword that can break everything.

Although Jingliu had already crossed his limit and was lingering on the edge of the demonic body, when the demonic body attacked, he would still be consumed by hatred and eager to pursue his old wishes.

But it would never be as ridiculous as these past two days.

Jingliu stood up, her long white skirt dragging on the ground.

She felt the strange burning sensation in her body and looked at the different clothes on her body, feeling confused.

In all the records of the Xianzhou, there is no mention of the demonic body causing such a change...

There are only a few immortal boats that can withstand the evil spirit.

It will not be recorded.

For example, Jingliu herself, her name has been erased and she has become a traitor of the Xianzhou who walks on the edge of the devil's body.

However...although the attacks of the demonic body in the next two days will be ridiculous, I will not fall into madness.

Jingliu shook his head, stood up and walked out of the cave.

The night wind lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her smooth calves, which were covered with a layer of light gauze stockings, reflecting the moonlight on her fair and tender flesh.

The cool feeling could not dispel the real burning heat in her heart.

Moreover, when I was walking just now, I seemed to feel a kind of congestion, which made it quite inconvenient to move.

Candied haws.....you can't bring it into reality, right?

Jingliu blushed slightly and reached out his hand there.

She froze.

Just like the cold and dry ice spring, the strings are frozen and the sound stops temporarily.

What is even more difficult for Jingliu to accept is that it cannot be taken out.

Shame, anger, all kinds of emotions accumulated.

"The demonic body...Ye Feng!"

Jingliu could no longer remain calm.

The black cloth covering his eyes slipped off, revealing a pair of pupils shining with a captivating scarlet light.

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Chapter 78 Rose is slightly bitter

In July, Europe has entered the height of summer.

At dusk, the golden red setting sun jumps on the horizon.

The sky was filled with rosy clouds, illuminating the floating island of the Destiny headquarters. The brilliant sunset clouds seemed to be not far away.

It was another beautiful and peaceful day. Most of the people on the floating island who had been busy all day slowed down their pace and enjoyed the tranquility before nightfall.

Bianca Yulandel Atagina also finished her airport patrol mission today and returned to the dormitory area from "Helheim".

Two years ago, after returning from the Quantum Sea, Yulan Dell was promoted to the most powerful S-class Valkyrie at the fastest speed.

Although she is not very old, Yulandel is already a famous warrior. She is beautiful, serious, elegant and powerful. She always gives people the impression of being perfect and reliable.

As long as "Orchid Dell" is here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

She is extremely popular among the Valkyries of Destiny.

The setting sun shone obliquely, casting a hazy glow on the floating island at dusk, and Orchiddale returned alone as usual.

Behind her was a Valkyrie full of love, looking at her back with longing, her heart filled with infinite yearning.

"It would be great if I could be personally guided by Lord Yulandel."

My mind was filled with similar thoughts, and my body was secretly twisting.

Although I wanted to talk to her, when I got close to her, I was at a loss and just stood there.

Yulan Dell's aura was so strong that no one dared to breathe loudly in front of her.

Therefore, we can only wait for Youlan Dale to take the initiative to step forward.

Therefore, "being spoken to by Lord Yulandel" was enough to make these little girls happy for a week or two.

even so--

"Ah, that's, Lady Rita?"

Several little fans looked at the Valkyrie in rose-colored black silk maid uniform and walked to Youlan Dell, and their eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

They are very strange. Some of them are both solo supporters and CP supporters.

The best CP in the Destiny Headquarters must be the incomparable Lord Orchiddale and the elegant and noble Lady Rita.

This is not groundless.

But it is the relationship between Yulan Dell and Rita that makes others envious.

According to the Valkyrie Forum, they even bathe and sleep together.

Yulandel looked at the maid coming towards him and stopped.

Rita Rossweisse, a woman as beautiful as a rose on a moonlit night.

She has the plumpness and fluidity of a noble lady, as well as the elegance and purity of a virgin lady.

The ground of the floating island was spotlessly clean. The smooth floor reflected a pair of beautiful legs in high heels. A girl with short gray hair and a black maid outfit and pantyhose stood in front of Orchiddale.

The high heels made her figure more slender and upright, and her intoxicating wine-red eyes, as if slightly drunk, stared at Yulan Dell.

"Rita?"

Yulan Dell was slightly surprised.

During daily inspection missions, his adjutant would always thoughtfully prepare lunch and dinner for him.

However, Yulan Dale's training volume far exceeded that of an average person, and she was still in a period of growth, which made her appetite "astonishing." Although Yulan Dale didn't care much about other people's opinions, she still had a little bit of modesty to maintain her dignity.