Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

It was another ordinary night, with a bright moon and sparse stars.

She originally liked looking at the sky. Although there were few things in the sky, it was high up and out of reach. The dazzling things could not be caught, but the beauty could last forever.

And now she was looking at the night sky, counting the time.

Ning Jiao has been in a bad mood these days. She has been waiting, waiting for a full moon night, waiting for Xi Buyi to lose control of himself and become embarrassed, waiting for Xi Buyi's identity as the devil to be exposed.

Xi Buyi relied on magic crystals for cultivation. Every time the moon was full or he practiced excessively, his entire body would burn like he was trapped in magma, a state worse than death. He needed release and a woman, perhaps not just any ordinary female cultivator.

Ning Jiao was also worried about the safety of those female cultivators, especially those with ice-attributed spiritual roots.

But Xi Buyi had no contact with her during the day. He was Ruan Sangtian's formal disciple. At this moment, he was doing well in the sect under the guise of a sheep. Everyone said that Ruan Sangtian had accepted a good disciple.

Little did they know that the Demon Lord Xi Bushi, whom they talked about destroying every day, was now playing the role of a handsome and harmless little lamb in the Qingxuan Sect, and had won the hearts of many female cultivators.

This is exactly what Ning Jiao was worried about. In the original plot, Xi Buyi used his appearance to harm many girls, but so far, Ning Jiao has counted the number of people every day and has not found any missing or murdered female cultivators.

Ning Jiao could always see Xi Buyi standing not far from her, harmless and harmless.

As the saying goes, even if you plant flowers with care, they may not bloom, but if you plant willows by accident, they may grow into a shade. Ning Jiao put her mind at ease first. Although she was in the open, she was actually secretly staring at him from time to time, and he would always get angry.

Now, the war between good and evil has entered a white-hot stage, and this guy is still playing the role of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety Disciple in Emperor Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty. The key point is that there is no excessive behavior between him and the heroine.

The plot that was originally exclusively between the heroine and the demon king somehow became related to her. One quiet night, Ning Jiao was enjoying the hot springs when a stumbling figure broke into her bedroom.

It's not that she didn't notice, but she thought it was someone else.

Unexpectedly, it was Xi Buyi whose eyes were all bloodshot, just as terrible as that night in the small town.

This delicate youth's appearance was well-suited to the Taoist robes of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, making him appear even more refined and picturesque. However, his clothes were disheveled, covered in grass debris, and his clean lapels were stained with blood. His irrational eyes were filled with violence and lust.

Ning Jiao had no intention of admiring her. She was just wondering how Xi Buyi found her?

Seeing Xi Buyi fall into the pool in a mess, he crawled towards her. Ning Jiao was a hedonist. She couldn't move her feet when faced with beauty. She had to take advantage of it.

Ning Jiao raised her chin and said softly, "Be gentle, or I'll throw you out."

A hint of anger flashed across his red eyes, but when he saw Ning Jiao's indifferent dark eyes, he hesitated and forced himself to suppress some of the burning pain in his body.

The heat and poison in his body is not something that anyone can cure. If we settle for second best, the woman who cannot withstand his poison may die. That would be too big a target and the loss would outweigh the gain.

He couldn't bear to touch his beloved Ruan Sangtian, nor did he want to touch her foolish and lowly female cultivators. It was his unwavering willpower that allowed him to endure the searing pain alone for six months. His only recourse was to bleed and soak in the icy springs daily to alleviate the pain. The icy springs weren't accessible to him alone, so he could only use them for two hours each day under the pretext of training.

After each bleeding, you have to clean it up yourself.

Sometimes he even thought he wasn't Demon Lord Xibuyi anymore. He had infiltrated the Qingxuan Sect to obtain secrets and fool these self-proclaimed righteous disciples. Furthermore, the burning pain in his body could only be alleviated by the righteous female ice cultivators who cultivated with spiritual energy.

Ruan Sangtian should have been his first choice, but he hadn't felt any relief in a long time, and his blood was boiling hot even in the daytime. He didn't dare get too close to Ruan Sangtian, fearing she would find out. After all, she wasn't easy to fool.

Moreover, he has been looking for the woman who "ran away after sleeping" that night. If he catches her, she will definitely die a miserable death!

Another thing is that the woman could make him return to normal, but he couldn't remember her characteristics. He only knew that being comforted by her was something that easily lowered his guard. In order to prevent him from getting hurt, the woman not only covered his eyes, but also magically sealed his mouth.

Because of her behavior, he had never considered the female cultivators of the Qingxuan Sect, but now he realized something was amiss. He had clearly been in the same room with Ruan Sangtian that day, so why... No, he had always overlooked that there was actually someone else in the room—it was Ning Jiao!

Ruan Sangtian’s senior sister, a woman he had only met once.

It was because she was seriously injured in the battle in the Sun-Blind Forest. He still remembered the woman covered in blood, emitting a bright pink light, like a fool who overestimated her own abilities.

... He remembered that she seemed to have used "Words Follow" when she was exhausted during the battle. The memory contrasted with the chaos of that night. He seemed to have heard the same command in the creek that night.

She said "Shut up!"

Everything seems to be self-evident, and everything just needs verification.

He is now Ruan Sangtian's apprentice. Danxia Peak where Ruan Sangtian is located and Wuming Peak where Ning Jiao is located are the farthest apart. Ning Jiao is the only one on Wuming Peak and no one disturbs her on weekdays. To be honest, he has not yet made a special visit to this uncle-master.

On weekdays, when everyone gathered in the Lingxiao Hall, Ning Jiao would sit alone on one side. Mu Feng and Cheng Yuan would always sit beside her, while Ruan Sangtian and Zhuang Yusheng would sit on the other side. He would usually stay next to Ruan Sangtian. Even when they were together, he would not get too close.

Moreover, he only now realized that the woman seemed to be keeping away from him intentionally or unintentionally.

All these doubts require a test. Since each of Xie Fanzhi's disciples became a general and lived alone in their own military tents, Xi Buyi took the initiative to take charge of the dealings with Ning Jiao's military tent.

Who knew that he only needed to get a few feet closer to her to discover... ...that woman was actually Ruan Sangtian's senior sister Ning Jiao!

As soon as he came within three feet of her, it was as if he had entered a cool natural barrier. His hot and restless heart automatically calmed down, like a comforted little beast, and his restless thoughts stopped. His hot blood began to slow down and the temperature dropped. He was like a cloud in the sky, his whole body light and floating, so comfortable that he couldn't move at all.

While she was reading the scroll, he opened his prying eyes and took a close look at the woman. Her cultivation was even more advanced than when he first saw her. The few spiritual roots that had once been shrouded in dust and turbidity were now revitalized, and the vibrant vitality he had longed for was the feeling of freshness he had longed for.

But what puzzled him was——

Ning Jiao clearly possessed five spiritual roots, none of which were ice-elemental, but only a water-elemental root, similar in nature to an ice-elemental root. Yet Xi Buyi was inexplicably drawn to Ning Jiao's water-elemental root, as if icy water were flowing through his veins and blood vessels, leaving him feeling completely refreshed.

Transparent, flawless, swaying slightly with the overflow and decrease of spiritual energy... ...He actually wanted to hug the woman and absorb the spiritual energy from her.

I also think that would be very comfortable.

But he also felt ashamed. How could a dignified Demon Lord surrender so easily?

This woman must have done something to him, she must have.

But he still couldn't help himself and couldn't control himself.

Every time he stood behind Ruan Sangtian, only three feet away from her, he would unconsciously fall into that comfortable state, and when he came to his senses, he would uncontrollably want to kill her.

How could he, the lord of the demon world who had returned from purgatory, fall so easily into the gentle trap of a woman?

Moreover, this is not necessarily a trap set by the woman.

But the devil is not bound by moral shackles, and he came to kill her today.

"I'm going to... kill you..."

He couldn't even speak clearly, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot as if he wanted to eat Ning Jiao in front of him.

Ning Jiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, smiled, and her eyes curled up charmingly. She hadn't expected Xi Buyi to come. After all, their relationship was neither close nor distant, but no matter how close they were, it wasn't as close as this.

Ning Jiao then asked him casually, "You're here to kill me. Are you crazy? You're a young man, yet you're so rude as to barge into the palace of an elder... and behave like this. Are you teaming up with your master to tease me?"

Ning Jiao stretched out her jade-like fingers to pick at the loose belt around his waist.

"Are you going to strangle me with this..."

Ning Jiao didn't want to see him struggling with his conscience, so she loosened her fingers, stood up from the water and walked up the stairs.

The voice was clear and said, "Go away, or I will kill you."

"Or maybe you want me to have a good talk with your master. What kind of good disciple would barge into his master's and senior sister's bedroom in the middle of the night with their clothes disheveled?"

Kill her? He looked like he was going to die.

Xi Buyi stood in the center of the hot spring. The luminous pearls and various treasures under the water shone brightly against each other, and a wonderful and beautiful light flowed quietly. Just now, she felt as if she was immersed in it as white jade.

He couldn't hear what Ning Jiao was saying. He stared at the pair of white and tender feet, watching them move with an alluring pink color.

Ning Jiao felt strange, why did this person look like he was dead?

Turning back, the boy teleported in front of her, "...You are too far away from me."

Ning Jiao was a little surprised, and what happened next happened naturally.

Xi Buyi is indeed a demon king who has been buried underground for a hundred years. His hobbies are different from those of normal people. Ning Jiao can feel some of his dark thoughts from them.

The kind of despair and rage that never sees the light of day.

After a ridiculous night, Ning Jiao didn't see him for several days, but he would always come to "serve" her from time to time.

After each session, Ning Jiao would feel stimulated for a long time, both physically and mentally satisfied. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why she didn't want to bother with those men, as they always asked for things without any skill.

Moreover, this did not require her to invest too much emotion, and they did not talk about anything other than what happened under the bed.

Sometimes when you meet him, just call him "Uncle Master" and nod your head.

easy.

However, he had been coming more frequently these past few nights, and Ning Jiao was getting a little annoyed. She only wondered when he would reveal his identity and end this war. She had been thinking about how to make him reveal his identity, and now that he had come to her door, she should think about how to make him reveal his identity on his own.

If he didn't want to make the news of the Demon King dying on the bed of the third disciple of Xie Fanzhi of the Qingxuan Sect, which would cause a lot of trouble, he would have wanted to stab him in the back on behalf of the heroine.

"What are you thinking about, Uncle Master?"

The word "Uncle Master" brought Ning Jiao back to reality. This was the first time she heard Xi Buyi address her by that title. "Uncle Master"? It was a rather new title.

In fact, if you look closely, she is just his third uncle.

Meeting the boy's dark eyes, Ning Jiao lifted his chin and said, "I was wondering when you would leave and not stay here tonight."

Xi Buyi grabbed her fingers and kissed them, "What's wrong? Did I not serve you well?"

"You are unhappy because of what happened today."

"Those people are so sanctimonious and hypocritical, how could they really care about the truth? They are used to being high and mighty, so how could they confess to you? It's better to kill them all."

Ning Jiao looked at him quietly. This demon king was indeed very violent.

Realizing that what he said was wrong, Xi Buyi stopped talking and wanted to touch the face of the woman in front of him, but she dodged him.

"Go away, and don't come next time."

Xi Buyi's eyes flashed crimson. This woman actually wanted to draw a line between them and him? What had he done wrong? He had never served a woman before. What had he said wrong?

But then she disappeared again. He could see clearly that Ning Jiao was soft-hearted and he couldn't fall out with her.

When his demonic army defeats these hypocritical and righteous armies, won’t she still be his?

"Uncle Master, I'm leaving now."

"If you want it again in the future, tell me."

Haha, he was really bold to say that. Who knew whose selfish desires he was satisfying? Ning Jiao glanced at him and said, "Listen carefully. Don't come to me without my permission. Otherwise, if I see you, I won't let you go."

Besides, there weren't many chances left. The next time they met, it might be a tit-for-tat battlefield. Then, they would just have to fight each other with swords, and no one would mention the feelings that had just occurred.

But given Xi Buyi's ruthlessness, he shouldn't have such concerns. He was eager to kill her. He must have discovered that she was the one that night, otherwise she wouldn't believe it was a coincidence. And then Xi Buyi also gave an answer, confirming her guess.

Ning Jiao was right to drive Xi Buyi away because she expected Xie Fanzhi to come over tonight.

I hadn't originally thought about doing anything with him, but I couldn't resist the temptation. Although I was immersed in happiness, the nerves in my brain were still tense, always paying attention to the movements outside the hall or in the world of dual cultivation.