Shu Ci bit her lip and said matter-of-factly: "It hurts."

Balian raised his eyes and glanced at the hideous scratch on her face, which was swollen and white after soaking in the water.

At this moment, blood began to ooze out in strands, which completely ruined that enchanting face.

Xu was drowned in the water for a long time, and Shu Ci's body was very cold.

Because of the cough, the tip of his nose was red, which made him feel even more pitiful. Even the tail wrapped around his waist was cold and not warm at all.

Although I know that this devil is used to pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, he is a veteran, and his exaggerated acting skills are mostly fake.

But Bai Lian's thoughts were different from Ji Yu's.

I don't think Shu Ci was just showing off his tricks to capture him.

Balian observed carefully and could feel that Shu Ci was humming to cover up the fear deep in her heart that even she couldn't control.

Although it is very subtle, the tail wrapped around the waist is indeed trembling slightly.

She is afraid.

She is afraid of water.

Balian's eyes darkened quietly, as if there were faint waves in the sea.

Suddenly a trace of regret arose in his heart.

I regret why I only dug out one of Guixian Suiyou’s eyeballs just now?

He pretended not to notice the true emotional upheaval in Shu Ci's heart, and his expression remained the same as before.

After regaining his physical body, the spiritual power in his body also recovered a little.

Although it was not much, he still mobilized his spiritual power without hesitation, summoning a ball of spiritual water to carefully clean the blood and venom on her face.

He controls the power of Sishui, and the spiritual water he summons can turn into swords to kill enemies, and the rain from the sky can wash away the world. It also has the function of purification and healing.

As Bai Lianzhang's spiritual power slowly surged, the clear and cool spiritual water flowed over the wounds on her face.

Although those wounds looked hideous and terrifying, they were actually skin wounds torn apart by fingernails.

Balian's direct use of the power of the divine source would be overkill.

The clean water is cool and pleasant, and all the scars that have been washed healed without medicine, becoming smooth and clean as new.

The skin is restored to white and tender skin, as if it could be broken by a blow.

Ji Yu recognized the holy aura emanating from Balian's palms and couldn't help being extremely surprised:

"This is His Majesty's Divine Source of Water?! You are clearly from the dark race of corpse demons. How can you control the holy spirit of the immortal race?!

Moreover, the Sishui Divine Source is the most powerful spiritual treasure in the world, and it can play a vital role in saving the world in times of disasters and disasters all over the world.

You gave me such a simple skin injury?!"

Can this wound be cured by just using the Red Yellow Pill from a third-rate cultivation sect in the world?

What a waste of resources!

Bai Lian ignored Ji Yu's chatter.

After the ball of healing spiritual water was used up, Shu Ci, who had benefited from it, just wanted to get involved with him.

Bailian raised his index finger again, and a purer light blue light condensed on his fingertip.

The holy light continues to compress and condense, turning into a tear-shaped blue water drop. The water drop is very small, but it can refract countless solemn and holy rays of light.

Shu Ci was startled and recognized that this was a type of spiritual water from the Sishui Divine Source, called: Heart Water Curse.

This technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Although it does not contain any lethality, it is comparable to the Pure Heart Saint Bodhi in the Western Realm. It can stabilize the mind, calm the six souls, and purify the demons in the mind.

But it is a well-deserved magical skill.

It seems that this little corpse demon not only did not lose his sanity among the corpses, but also opened up new opportunities.

It's just that this technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Why did he summon this technique for no reason?

Can the remaining spiritual power in his body support him to perform this technique like this?

Shu Ci just had doubts in her heart when she saw Bai Lian flicking the drop of water into the center of her eyebrows without hesitation.

Shu Ci only felt the spiritual platform go cold, and his uneasy mind, which was dreaming of going back to the Kunlun Glacier and not knowing the geometry of reality, suddenly became clear and focused.

Throw away all the distracting thoughts in your heart, and it suddenly becomes as clear as a mirror. The ocean in your heart is like floating clouds rising toward the dew, and there are grasses growing and orioles flying.

In the calm wind and waves, the water flows silently, just like the uneasiness and fear of falling green dogwood, all watered by the rain, winding and silent.

Shu Ci was stunned. The pain of drowning in the water just now seemed so long ago that it seemed like a past life.

The cold fear that cuts into one's bones is like the dust on an ancient stone tablet that fades away with the water.

Under Shu Ci's slightly wide-open eyes, Bai Lian withdrew his fingers without changing his expression, his face pale with the look of excessive consumption.

He felt that the tail on his waist continued to tremble slightly without any restraint, and the expression on his face softened slightly.

Balian raised his eyelids slightly, clearly doing something extremely gentle in his hands.

But he wanted to learn from Fang Geyu's pretentiousness and cold tone.

"You are a fox, not a cat. Since you know it hurts, don't poke and touch it with those fox paws. Next time, I won't bother to care about your life or death."

What he said was very cruel and heartless, and it hurt Qingqing's heart very much.

But as a bystander, Ji Yu didn't feel that Balian's behavior was very sad.

At this moment, his cold and indifferent eyes were like a shallow layer of ice covering the surface of the lake, all of which were illusions.

The little eyes inside clearly signaled to Shu Ci in a very arrogant way: You can now act coquettishly to me as much as you like.

Shu Ci is such a clever little fox, he instantly understood Bailian's eyes.

Her blue vertical pupils suddenly became extremely bright.

She couldn't wait to say: I'm in a lot of pain right now, and it makes me weak. Can you let me take a few bites?

But when she noticed Balian's pale face again...

I don't know why, but my heart felt like it was being pinched by a small pair of pliers for no apparent reason.

A great opportunity was placed in front of her, but Shu Ci was reluctant to let it go.

So when I asked her to take a few bites, it turned into: "Can you let me take a few bites?"

You're not clamoring to eat him today?

Balian was quite surprised, but still acquiesced to her.

Shu Cixin said that looking at plum blossoms can still quench thirst.

If you can't eat it, smelling its fragrance is also a great way to relieve the greed in the fox's belly.

With the acquiescence, the big-breasted fox humped back and forth in Balian's arms like a little pig.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! She kept rubbing his neck and chin with her charming and soft cheeks, greedily smelling his unique refreshing scent.

Shu Ci is very honest. She said she would never inhale more after taking two sips.

Maybe it was because Balian was extra gentle to her today, which made her cherish the promise she made with him very much, fearing that she would lose this tenderness if she made him unhappy.

After taking two deep breaths on him, Shu Ci retreated in a polite manner.

This scene made Ji Yu frown frequently.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the notorious demon Shu Ci could be tamed so well-behaved and docile by a young man like a small animal.

Balian didn't understand why she was so behaved today.

In the past, if he had a chance, he would have already been attacked.

Although I was puzzled in my heart, I didn't show it.

He added: "There is also a tail."

Although the man retreated, his tail was still wrapped around his waist.

When Shu Ci knew that there were outsiders around, he didn't like her doing anything too outrageous.

He has the thinnest skin.

I guess he didn't want her to use her tail to get close to him.

Shu Ci didn't say anything more, he just pulled his tail back slightly melancholy and separated from him.

She felt strange in her heart, secretly wondering when this piece of meat bought her tail?

After being separated from him for such a short time, I actually felt a sense of loss and reluctance in my heart.

But this feeling of reluctance only lasted for a moment, and was immediately dispelled by Balian's behavior.

Bai Lian leaned over, wrapped his arms around Shu Ci's slim waist, and easily lifted her feet away from the water.

As soon as the slim waist reaches the palm of the hand, it is so pitifully thin that it can't help but make the figure more exquisite and slender, and the outline of the chest even more thrilling and spectacular.

Such a mature and plump body has such a slender waist.
To be continued...