Balian raised his hand to hold her seemingly smart, but actually dazed little head, met her eyes, and said seriously:

"This is proof of a pure reputation. A woman only lives once in her life and is extremely precious.

It should be left to the one you love and should not be handed out casually like this, do you understand?"

Balian felt regretful that he should not have agreed to accompany her in such nonsense to satisfy her unrealistic curiosity.

What kind of puppet is heartless!

What a puppet porcelain doll!

It's all bullshit!

Balian didn't want to delve into such a profound issue, as the racial rationale was too complicated.

The only condition he determined was that the woman sitting on him in front of him was a person of flesh and blood.

No matter how she came into this world, even though she had no father or mother, she did not fall into the world like ordinary humans.

Perhaps she looked like this and was at this age as soon as she came into this world.

But it was clear that she was in pain, and she would look so lonely when she said that she was just a mold.

Although she conceals it very well, every time she talks about the Lord of Snow City.

In those cold, neither sad nor happy eyes, there was still a faint desolation like the autumn wind, and a sense of loneliness.

It feels like I have been abandoned in this long time, and I have been floating up and down in this world of people for too long.

That's why she desperately explored her body. She always calls herself a doll, but she herself doesn't actually regard herself as a doll.

Even more cruel.

She cherishes herself just because she feels that she is like a 'legacy' left by her favorite master.

She treats herself as an object to collect and play with, and sometimes knocks and finds novelty for fun.

But she is not an object, nor is she a pure doll.

She said she had no heart, but Balian could hear her heartbeat beating like crazy when she was having fun.

She said that all her human emotions were pre-set by her master, but she clearly gets angry and bites when in pain.

The blood flowing out of her is warm, her body is soft, and her bones are slender. She feels soft when you hold her up, and her hair is cool and refreshing.

Occasionally and inadvertently, he will show his pride for his master.

These various signs all indicate...

She is clearly just an ordinary woman.

The saddest thing is that she didn't realize this.

At this moment, Balian was suddenly able to understand why the Lord of Snow City wanted to pour all the knowledge in the world into her heart.

It's not because of the so-called desire to create a 'perfect' puppet.

Rather, it was out of a feeling that was almost desperate and pitiable. She knew that she didn't have much time left, and she didn't have time to teach her the right and wrong of this world.

I can only use this extreme but comprehensive method, thinking that I can safely hand over all the knowledge in the world to her.

She is calm, calm, collected, knowledgeable, and powerful, but cannot analyze the true feelings of human beings.

She would be wrong. Xue Fu did not ask her to be strong, perfect, and invincible.

I just hope that she can use the power of this knowledge to become a complete human being and fully understand the joys, sorrows, joys, loves, and hates of this world.

Jiujiu didn’t know that the Lord of Snow City was more like her ‘mother’ than her master.

"Girl? Woman? Are you talking about me?" Jiujiu felt that Bai Lian was so ridiculous, how could she be so naive to say something that even a three-year-old child couldn't say.

She smiled coolly and said: "What do you think the so-called 'pure reputation' that humans care about means to me?

As for the ‘beloved’, it’s really ridiculous. How can an unintentional puppet hide the one he loves?”

She lazily relaxed her eyebrows, and her face returned to calmness and indifference: "Put away your unnecessary worries, such people simply don't exist.

But you really surprised me, it turned out that you are the key to my body?"

"Key?" Balian frowned.

Jiujiu hummed: "Master has hidden 'desire' in my body. To me, this 'desire' symbolizes supreme power.

And this kind of power is a treasure chest left by the owner. This kind of "desire" is exactly a kind of "poison" for the True Ancestor Evil God that can effectively restrain her.

Well, this will be an unexpected help for my next plan.

And if you want to open this treasure box, you need to find the real key to open it, tell me what "desire" is."

Obviously, Jiujiu is very happy that Bai Lian can do this.

She stopped biting him and said with a smile on her face: "I seem to be lucky. I didn't expect that you little guy would be the key I was looking for."

Ninety-nine's slender and graceful fingertips gently stroked Balian's lower abdomen, and his brows stained with a layer of morbid obsession and joy were no longer cold, but still calm and calm.

"Bailian, you turned me on."

She always whispered his name seriously and solemnly.

What made Balian awkward was that she called his name obsessively, while looking at him with her sickly and confused eyes.

Balian was touched all over by him, and she shook her body and was about to speak, but she heard her groan, with a hint of pain in her eyes.

Balian didn't dare to move and asked softly: "How are you, are you okay?"

Jiujiu did not answer the question, but patted him on the shoulder to indicate that he wanted to continue.

Different from the business-like appearance just now, she became excited.

Regarding her almost perverted obsession with studying her own body, Balian was speechless.

It's just that things have developed to this point. It would be too ruthless to push her away.

Simply obey her and her temper will improve.

After all, in this kind of thing, he didn't want to just bring painful memories to the woman.

At this time, there is no point in being a gentleman.

Balian's face turned pale when he saw her moving slightly.

After all, I couldn't bear it, let alone continue to be a dead person and let her do whatever she wanted.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, he is much more experienced than her in this aspect.

"Let me do it."

Listening to Balian's sudden soft words, which were much gentler, Jiujiu was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Balian patted her thigh.

Jiujiu didn't move, just looked at him with cool eyes.

In fact, I didn't dare to move because I was afraid of the pain.

Balian knew what she was worried about, and said again: "Don't be afraid, just trust me, okay?"

This gentle attitude made Jiujiu unable to object. While she remained silent, she still wrapped her legs carefully around Bai Lian.

Balian felt the changes in her heartbeat and couldn't help but chuckle.

Even though she had studied this aspect in depth, when she actually faced it, all she showed was the attitude that a little girl should have.

As a result, I felt a little more pity in my heart.

This soft body sticks to the palm of the hand, as if it has no bones, and it goes softly into the heart of the person.

Balian believes that even if Ninety-Nine is not considered a play doll, this body is still a rare and extremely rare one among those dolls.

Pressing his back against the wall with a little force, Baili An stood up steadily.

He paused for a moment, giving her enough time to feel that she was no longer shaking so hard, and then asked warmly: "Is she feeling better?"

When Ninety-nine stood, his height was clearly the same as his, implying domineering.

At this moment, he was curled up like a cat, and his little body became a soft ball.

She rested her head on Balian's chest, put her arms on the young man's shoulders, and nodded obediently, as if her cold and sharp claws had been polished to be round and non-aggressive.

As if Balian suddenly remembered something, he put one hand into the Qiankun pouch and took out a clean and soft handkerchief.

The snow-white veil slowly revealed a ray of color like the setting sun, and Balian stuffed the veil into her belt.

Jiujiu couldn't understand his current behavior and asked: "What are you doing?"

"In this world, many things that can be called the first time are very precious, so we should pay attention to treasure them."

Jiujiu's eyes were blank for a moment, and his brain was obviously working rapidly again, searching for the meaning of Bailian's behavior.

After a while, she understood the intention of this behavior and expressed her disdain: "Only humans like you who stick to the rules and pay attention to vanity will pay attention to this meaningless and empty situation. Dolls do not have this kind of thing. Take things away.

I do not want."

Balian approached her slowly, with a hint of approaching.
To be continued...