This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 166 Passionate but always seems ruthless

The hall was dead silent, and the demon cultivator knelt down in shock, not daring to breathe.

Mozun snorted, and lowered his eyes, killing intent roiled in his dark pupils.

"Xiyu... I have my own plan."

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The mountains are surrounded by emerald clouds and mist.

The rolling hills inlaid in the sky reflect the shining golden red light under the setting sun, and the sky is charming red, like a beautiful picture.

After Bi Lian finished solving the affairs in the demon clan, he came to his bedroom with his hands behind his back.

Before he walked in, he saw the beautiful maid kneeling on the ground.

Bi Lian's eyebrows twitched, and the tip of the eyebrows was slightly lowered, looking a bit cold, and when he got closer, he asked lightly.

"What are you kneeling here for?"

The leading maid lowered her head tightly, her body trembling slightly because of fear.

"Xianzun, she...she has been in the bath for two hours..."

There was no emotion in the low and hoarse voice.

"When did she wake up?"

The maid was shaking violently, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Yes, it was two hours ago."

It seems that he came to this bath as soon as he woke up, because he disliked how dirty he was, Bi Lian smiled, but there was no warmth.

He pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in, raised his hand, the surrounding doors closed automatically, his fingers lifted the veils, and the white mist around the bathing pool was entangled, fascinating people's eyes, as if trapped in fairy mist. Not sure about any of the scenes in it.

Only when you walk in can you see clearly.

He pulled out the white mist, walked to the side of the bath, only saw the silver hair like flowing water, the roots like snow, and then the sound of water was soft, and the water ripples swayed in circles, hanging on the shelf The white shirt on the top was torn off like a blooming white lotus, the sound of splashing water sounded, and the hem of the clothes drew a beautiful and graceful arc in the air.

The mist raised by the hot air was also blown away a little.

The thin, green bamboo-like figure was facing him with its back, a head of three thousand black hairs hanging behind it, covering the whole back, smudged with a slightly darker color.

"Why didn't I stop soaking when I came here?"

Bi Lian approached, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, seemingly light and light, but concealed strength, half of Shen Yue's shoulder went numb.

She was forced to face Bi Lian with her shoulders bent.

Her expression is indifferent, her eyebrows and eyes are as cold and clear as hoarfrost, her lips are so plump that juice can be squeezed out, and she is all white. In this thick white mist, she looks like a fairy left in the world.

The eyes are beautiful, but they are empty and lifeless.

The coldness of the eyebrows and eyes seemed to make the temperatureless pupils feel pure coolness.

Bi Lian's heart suddenly jumped violently for some reason.

The strength in his hands increased, his fingertips sank into the soft flesh, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and a wave flashed across his eyes that were as silent as a deep pool.

His fingertips gently stroked the reddened corners of his eyes.

The smile on his face was playful and sarcastic.

"Why bother? I've seen everything I need to see."

The hem of the clothes hanging on the ground was soaked, and the tail of her silver hair was still dripping water. Her spiritual power had been completely sealed off, and she couldn't use spiritual power to dry her hair, so she could only let it hang wet on her back.

Frosty eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't speak, her pale and sickly face was fragile and pitiful, which made people feel endless pity for no reason.

But along with it, there is also the crazy destruction and desire to destroy in the dark swamp.

The slender and white neck was exposed, and there were dense red marks, just like plum blossoms left on the snow, full of lust.

Bi Lian watched, feeling better for some reason, he dried Shen Yue's wet silver hair, then hugged the slender figure with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

It was rare for him to say a warm word, but it was extremely mocking in Shen Yue's ears.

Her brows were lightly closed, her expression remained unchanged.

Being ignored again and again, Bi Lian, who was originally violent and cruel, frowned, and all the tenderness on his face faded in an instant. He pinched Shen Yue's face, and his lowered voice was gloomy, revealing a sense of humor. cold.

"Can't you hear me talking to you? Or have you become dumb?"

Her face is really clean, white is very white, red is very red, and the dried silver hair is even slightly fluffy.

The expression is also cold, like a stone that will never be emotional.

He spoke softly, his dark pupils were full of suppressed anger, and the strength in his hands increased, leaving red fingerprints on his snow-white face.

"Shen Yue, talk!"

Shen Yue didn't move, her lips were still slightly pursed.

Shen Yue's temperament has always been like this, she seldom gets angry, even if she gets angry, she is different from others, she is not noisy, she just keeps a cold face, her mouth is tightly closed and she doesn't speak, as if she is talking to someone As if I was angry, I was sulking.

When she gets angry, she doesn't want to talk.

I don't even want to talk to people who make her angry.

Bi Lian didn't have that much patience, he let go of his fingers, and even took a step back, his face regained his calm, "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't force it, after all, some people in Qingyunmen will You open your mouth."

Shen Yue's expression finally changed.

Bi Lian seemed to have lost interest, and turned around to leave.

The sleeve was grabbed, and the white jade-like fingertips were so hard that they turned white. Bi Lian seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and there was a smile on his face that he was sure of winning.

In order to give Shen Yue a bad start, Bi Lian didn't turn around immediately, but kept silent on airs.

The gauze curtain fluttered and the mist lingered.

The immortal's voice was a little hoarse, and his cold voice was tinged with lust that made people blush and heartbeat.

With snow-white flesh, bright red lips, and snow-like strands of hair, her expression is still cold, "Bi Lian..."

"Don't hurt the innocent."

Bi Lian was not very satisfied with her words, and turned around slowly to look at the person who was pulling his sleeve.

Those eyebrows and eyes are really beautiful, but they are like snow water on a glacier, except for the cold, there is no warm emotion.

It's too plain.

There was an extreme contrast between her expression and the marks on her body.

There was no resentment, no sadness, not even anger, just shocking indifference.

This is not what Bi Lian wants to see.

He wanted Shen Yue to suffer, he wanted Shen Yue to be sad, he wanted Shen Yue to never show such a plain and indifferent look again.

Before coming again, Bi Lian thought that Shen Yue would hate him, maybe she would play a big temper angrily, or hit him angrily, scold him, insult him, as long as she thought about it a little bit, she would feel an unspeakable pleasure and The excitement made him rush over almost impatiently.

He really didn't want to miss Shen Yue's embarrassed appearance.

But no...

Nothing at all……

It was like hitting soft cotton with a punch, wasting all the strength, but not causing any harm to the opponent.

She still had that pure and indifferent look, as if what he did didn't matter to her at all, and she didn't think it was important or important.

To put it bluntly, Shen Yue had never looked him in the eye at all!
She only has Qing Yunmen in her heart!
Only the common people in the world!

The fingers hanging under the sleeves were slowly clenched, he smiled sinisterly, the surging bloody demons slowly emerged in his eyes, and even the delicate and beautiful content became a little distorted.

"Ha ha……"

He laughed softly, and the laughter grew louder and louder uncontrollably, revealing madness and madness.

In this laughter, Shen Yue could hear the uneasiness that made her a little bit.

"Don't hurt the innocent?" A sinister voice rang in her ears, her cold hands wrapped around her face like a python, and the clamped arms made her unable to move, she could only fall into his hard chest, from The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, but he continued to playfully approach her ear and spit out words that made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Even if I get hurt, do you think you can stop it?"

He looked at the white-clothed fairy, with a lazily long ending, his eyes were sickly and deadly cool.

"You can't do anything at all."

Shen Yue's face turned slightly pale, a little unbelievable: "You said that as long as I...you won't hurt them."

The warm breath sprayed on Lai's face like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. He stared at that snow-white and cold face for a long time, smiled jokingly, and said maliciously, "I mean, that should satisfy me."

His dark eyes rested on the conspicuous teeth marks on his neck, his Adam's apple rolled dryly and his voice suddenly sank, "I'm very dissatisfied with you."

Shen Yue, "..."

Shen Yue was angry: [Do you see that the big villain is speaking human words?My waist is almost broken, and he is not satisfied!Has conscience been eaten by dogs? ]
The system commented calmly.

[The villain has no conscience. ]
Shen Yue was blocked by this sentence and had nothing to say.

The white-clothed fairy's lips were pursed tighter and tighter, and her brows and eyes became colder and colder. The sunlight from outside the window shone in, and the white mist slightly dispersed, making everything seem like a dream.

Her body trembled slightly.

"Bi Lian, don't bully people too much!"

Bi Lian just smiled: "You don't have to be obedient, so I don't have to listen to you either."

The frivolous danger and intimidation are extremely vile.

Shen Yue's breathing became a little short, she clenched her fingers tightly, her knuckles turned white, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she struggled to pull out her arm.

The big hand clamping his arm was getting tighter and tighter, and Bi Lian had a smile on his face: "If you dare to take a step here, I will kill one person from Qingyunmen, and four people in two steps."

The words he spit out were more vicious than anything else. In his eyes, human life was worthless at all. He could kill a lot of people with just a flick of his finger.

Shen Yue didn't move anymore, her brows and eyes were almost misty due to the mist of the pool water, Shen Yue even shrank into his arms obediently.

But Bi Lian didn't feel any pleasure, just felt the hostility in his chest churning.

He attributed all the restlessness to Shen Yue's ignorance, so his movements became even more michelle.

In the foggy environment, the man's eyes were like bloodthirsty monsters, dim and dull.

"Now, please me."

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Shen Yue was imprisoned in this huge and luxurious bedroom, and there were many beautiful maids around her to serve her. It was more like surveillance if she said she was serving her.

Bi Lian hadn't come here for several days, and he didn't know how he touched his bad head in the bath that day. There was no warmth between the two of them, only madness.

If he doesn't come, Shen Yue thinks there are advantages and disadvantages.

The upside is that she finally has a few days to breathe.

The disadvantage is that she has been imprisoned here, and she can't see the big villain himself, and many things can't be unfolded.

Shen Yue thought beautifully, she thought that as long as the big villain got tired of playing, he would definitely kill her directly.

But the point is that I don't know when the big villain will get tired of playing. It's impossible to spend another few hundred years.

She felt that she didn't have so much time to spend.

Standing in front of the window, Shen Yue wore a thin white gown, and the cold wind blew slowly, making her silver hair somewhat messy.

A week had passed, and Bi Lian hadn't been here once, and Shen Yue even wondered if the big villain had forgotten her.

This is a bit immoral. If you are tired of sleeping, you can be more refreshed, and it will be good for both of you.

According to the character set, it is even more impossible to take the initiative to find Bi Lian.

Shen Yue was thinking wildly in her head, and the cold wind was a little annoying.

A small exclamation at the side caught Shen Yue's attention. She looked for the sound and knew that there was a maid beside her who was pouring tea, and she might have accidentally burned it.

The tone of the voice was elegant and indifferent, the fairy in white seemed to be concerned, but also seemed to ask casually: "Is it hot?"

Just as the maid was about to say it's okay, she saw the fairy in white walking towards her. She froze for a moment, and within a short while, Shen Yue accidentally hit a sharp object on her knee, causing her footsteps to stop For a moment, and then walked away indifferently, as if nothing happened.

But the maid saw it sharp-eyed, she couldn't care less about the burns on her hands, she quickly got up and came in front of Shen Yue, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

The voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It's the servant's fault, please make atonement."

The maid lowered her head so tightly that her head almost reached her chest.

Just when she was panicking, a burst of sweet and warm fragrance hit her. Before she could even react, she felt a shadow and squatted down.

Boldly raising his head in a daze, he saw that face with clear brows and eyes, like a fairy who doesn't care about the world and has no desires and desires.

Her voice was bright and sunny, her face was indifferent and noble, "I'm fine, did your hands get burned?"

Dressed in white clothes, her expression was as indifferent as a lotus.

The maid had never seen such a person. She seemed cold, but also warmer than the sun.

Among the demons, no one would pity the weak. Here, the strong prey on the weak, and only the strong have the right to speak.

And the lives of these servants are cheaper than grass, and they are worthless at all.

It was also the first time someone spoke to her so gently.

The burn on the back of the hand is not very serious, but there are a few blisters, and it will be cured by just applying medicine at will.

For the first time's kindness, the maid was a little unable to adapt, her head lowered even lower, and her voice became softer, "Your servant is fine, thank you Xianzun for your concern."

　I want a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)