What the Demon Lord showed at this moment was not the pity that Ning Feiyan deliberately pretended to show, but the pity of being bullied and miserable.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that His Majesty, the demon king in charge of the realm, was bullied into such useless behavior by one of his own petty ministers.

Miss Yin, who had never seen much of the 'world', had no idea what was going on. She just felt that the female devil's anger was inexplicable.

She couldn't help but pick the cotton in her ears, turned her head and looked at Su Jing, wondering: "I was carefully watching the scroll just now, what happened on the other side?"

Su Jing rested his head with one hand and held the scroll in the other. The side profile looked like a jade carving. The picture was so quiet and unparalleled. He concentrated on reading without raising his head: "I was also reading the scroll carefully. You asked the wrong person."

Yin Baishuang's eyes fell in surprise on the wrinkled and curled ancient secretary scroll in her hand.

She thought that your 'seriousness' was too serious. She had read all three books and you hadn't even turned the page yet.

What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here?

It's really hateful. Yin Baishuang only knew that Su Jing had a bad temper and was extremely annoying, but he didn't know that despite her glamorous appearance, she actually had such a lazy temper hidden inside.

My feelings are that I want to leave the nerve-wracking task of finding the world gate to her alone, right?

This bitch!

Bang!

The sword in the Demon Lord's hand was thrown to the ground. She paced back and forth in the palace, her gloomy eyes sucking the misty tears. She looked much harmless and pitiful.

Balian pursed his lips tightly, stretched out his hand to pull Ning Feiyan's wet chin, and asked hoarsely: "What on earth do you want to do? Are you crazy?!"

Ning Feiyan slowly hooked his neck with her delicate arms, her brows were soaked with sweat, and her beautiful face was deep and blurry. The sight of it made people's hearts tremble.

"I don't dare to go crazy. Your Majesty's action is nothing more than wanting my life. If not, how could I survive these seven days of bloodletting?"

Balian glanced at the herbs floating in the tub with an ugly expression.

Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows and smiled, thinking that she was indeed a smart person. She had already guessed everything without her having to speak too clearly.

She smiled softly in his ear and said, "Right now, I have only one way to survive."

Baili'an said that he was recovering from his injuries, but how could he develop the illusion of stealing from others.

The succubus' lazily half-opened eyes suddenly contained a strange smile.

Like a bad fox who stole a fat chicken from a hunter, he smiled slyly with great satisfaction.

Balian caught the smile clearly, and an ominous premonition suddenly occurred in his heart.

"Okay! You are so kind!" The female devil stood up from the corner at some point, her broad and majestic black and gold royal robe hanging on the ground, her cheeks hidden in the shadow of her disheveled hair, saying no

It's eerie and eerie.

She was like a puppet that had been manipulated. One of its threads was broken, and the devil's head fell to the side with a click.

The whites of her eyes were covered with red threads, her eyes were dull and gloomy, and her face was full of curses, as if poisonous juice was about to overflow from her eyes.

"Okay! You know how to play! Lord Ninghe, you are very clever in your methods! I am willing to defeat you!"

Youdongdong looked at Ning Feiyan with her eyes unblinking, and she hissed with a smile full of collapse: "Since you want to live so much, then I will give you a good life for four days."

Yes, I wish you a good time."

After saying something in a dark voice, she smiled absentmindedly while staggering out of the Hades Palace, dragging her long slanting shadow under the king's robe, feeling indescribably lonely.

boom!

After the female demon lord left, Yin Baishuang no longer looked as calm and heartless as before for some reason.

Her chest heaved heavily, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with annoyance, and her snow-white face was covered with a dark blush, burning like a fire.

She threw the book in her hand and slapped it on the table, stood up suddenly, and was very angry. She glared fiercely at Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan, and sighed: "How shameless!"

Then he helplessly covered the small coffin around his waist, fearing that the sleeping child would be awakened and spoiled, and he would fly out as if his buttocks were on fire.

The incense burner was curling up on the table, and Su Jing was sitting upright, with no trace of confusion or confusion on his face, and his outline displayed in the scented mist was almost graceful and cool.

She slowly closed the case file she had read in her hand, smoothed out the wrinkles, and placed it very politely and thoughtfully.

Then he stood up and raised his hands, smoothing the two rabbit ears that had stood up on his head along with the soft hair.

The wind blows up the night and messes up the night.

Su Jing walked slowly to the door of the palace. When he left, he looked back and glanced at Ning Feiyan. His voice was as cold and calm as smoke: "Is this why you chose the glazed bathtub?"

There was a sudden explosion in Bai Lian's mind. He quickly looked down and saw that the blood spreading in the water had stopped at some point, and the ink-colored medicine had faded and become clear.

A mouthful of old blood welled up in his throat, and Balian really wanted to die.

"Are you satisfied?" Balian's fangs were almost worn out, and he was so angry looking at the succubus sniggering in his arms.

"I was a little dissatisfied." Ning Feiyan chuckled, looking at the boy's Adam's apple in front of her with blurred eyes.

Tan opened his mouth slightly and bit into it.

He is very powerful and can bite people.

Balian calmed down and couldn't help but sigh. He gently placed his head on her shoulder and whispered: "Feiyan, I'm sorry that I have caused trouble to you this time."

Ning Feiyan stared blankly at the white jade hairpin in his bun. It was the long secret jade left by the Demon Lord.

To be honest, Balian was in critical condition after a calamity, and he managed to capture her here to have her bloodletted. She was slaughtered like a cow or a sheep. It would be a lie to say that she didn't have any complaints in her heart.

Today's shameless and crazy actions are mostly out of revenge against the female devil.

Ning Feiyan didn't want to die. She had worked hard all these years to live a life that was as strong as a rock and leave her name in these eternal years.

She would never fall in love for those illusory things, let alone sacrifice her life for anyone.

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She is such a selfish demon, a demon who is afraid of pain, death, and injury, so she refuses to give her sincerity.

The hot body is caused by the nature of the succubus. She caters to her with tenderness and shows off her pitiful coquettishness, all in order to survive these seven days.

This body is the best weapon she can use.

A succubus who is accustomed to deceiving people, and a witch who is accustomed to playing with the hearts of women.

Balian's apology at this moment is her best weakness to take advantage of.

He is just like those stinky men. If you show off your pity and sexiness a little, you can easily play him with applause.

So Ning Feiyan, what are you still hesitating about?

He opened his fangs and penetrated his neck, just like hunting for food in the past, he took him into his lair, and ate him up ruthlessly and indifferently, letting the Demon Lord taste the boundless pain.

It's really exciting to think about it.

Finger caressing the hosta, Ning Feiyan was carefully gazing at her with loving eyes, lingering emotions, and thinking about how to do this great show.

With fluttering eyelashes, and in a blink of an eye, Ning Feiyan took out the hosta from Bailian's hair and threw it away.

For some reason, her tone was light and calm: "If you didn't have a perfect plan, you wouldn't have taken the risk of overcoming the tribulation without permission. I'm afraid you already had a solution to the peacock feather poison. It was just that after you overcame the tribulation, you became comatose and weak, and the devil mistook you for you."

It’s in danger.”

Balian didn't expect her thoughts to be so delicate. He nodded and said, "Yes, the peacock feather poison cannot kill me."

Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "In this case, there is no implication. Since you have a way to save yourself, I can't be considered as having the grace to save you. After careful calculation, I am the only one who has the grudge here.

With the devil.

She knows that I am pregnant with your child. No matter what, she cannot tolerate me. Now it is just an excuse. After all, I borrowed your light to barely survive these seven days."

What is she saying?

Why are you telling him this?

Ning Feiyan looked at his long scattered hair with deep eyes, reached out and took a handful in the palm of her hand, staring blankly at the cold and wet hair passing between her fingers.

Thinking calmly.

finally……

She came to a conclusion.

After all, he is different from those who can be used.

Most of the thousands of men in the world have become chess pieces in her hands, and there is no shortage of men among them who offer their hearts to her.

It's just that it's different after all.

She would not let those people touch her, get close to her, or touch her at will.

But he can do it, because of the saying, "When a couple is in love with each other, their wealth is gone".

She could let him possess her without restraint.

Her feelings for him were not that of falling in love, but of being extremely calm and enjoying the recognition.

The kind of using him in an upright and open manner, rather than calculating feelings in a vain and cowardly manner.

Because he knows all her false viciousness and sinister selfishness.

In front of him, she never needed to pretend.

Ning Feiyan had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...