The beauty of fast time travel and the tragic villain

Chapter 8 Raiding the Demon Sect Leader (8)

Alas, feed and feed...

After all, even if she is wearing a book, in the virtual world, the experience is real. If she does not eat for a few days, her stomach will still be hungry.

She can only feed the Demon Cult leader Shen Qiye. It can not only increase her favorability, but also fill her stomach. What is she dissatisfied with?
"Okay, big devil, open your mouth, I'll feed you." Jian Anning said helplessly.

Shen Qiye, the leader of the demon sect, was a little surprised. Jian Anning, the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, was reluctant just now, so why did she change her sex so quickly.

However, Shen Qiye, the leader of the Devil's Cult, still felt very happy. It was just the title, and he said, "Don't call me 'Big Demon King', call me 'Brother'."

"Yes, my good brother, I'll feed you."

"Open your mouth, ah."

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, opened his mouth obediently. He looked down at the movements of Jian Anning, the daughter of the martial arts leader, and saw that Jian Anning scooped up a spoonful of five-grain and eight-treasure porridge with a spoon, and fed it into his mouth.

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, drank it obediently. What remained on his tongue was the fragrance and sweetness of eight-treasure porridge mixed with five grains.

"Ding, favorability +5, mission target's current favorability is 65, host, please continue to work hard!"

Jian Anning then scooped up another spoonful of five-grain and eight-treasure porridge, and she put the spoon into her mouth with lightning speed.

"Well~" It's delicious.

"Hey, I said you have to feed me first, and only when I'm full will you allow you to eat the leftovers from my meal!" Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, said arrogantly, like an unreasonable child.

"Okay, okay, I'll feed it to you." Jian Anning had no idea what to do, she began to feed the five-grain and eight-treasure porridge spoon by spoon to Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult.

Soon, a bowl of five-grain and eight-treasure porridge was bottomed out.

God is sorry, Jian Anning has only eaten one roasted duck leg and one spoonful of five-grain eight-treasure porridge.After Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, finished eating a whole bowl of five-grain and eight-treasure porridge, Jian Anning's stomach gurgled incessantly.

"Next, I want you to feed me mouth to mouth..." Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, lowered his eyelids again. He leaned over and said in Jian Anning's ear, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, made a big fuss in the martial arts conference before, and brought Jian Anning, the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, back to the Demon Cult's lair. He said at the time that he would raise her as a human pet, which seemed to be true.

Jian Anning was quite shocked by Shen Qiye's unreasonable orders from the leader of the Demon Cult. She ignored his orders. Anyway, the system tasks had been completed and her favorability had been increased, so she didn't listen to his orders.

Jian Anning ignored Shen Qiye's outrageous orders from the leader of the Demon Cult. She picked up the other chicken leg of the roast duck and started to gobble it up. Her lips were covered with fat from the chicken leg, and her tender lips were greasy.

"Forget it, if you refuse to feed me mouth to mouth, then I have no choice but to condescend and feed you mouth to mouth."

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, picked up a piece of milky white square pastry with his right index finger and middle finger and threw it into his mouth. Then he bent down, put his arms around Jian Anning's shoulders, and made a gesture of kissing her. Come with a peaceful gesture.

Soon, Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, pushed his tongue, and he pushed the milky white square pastry in his mouth into Jian Anning's small mouth. At this moment, his lips happened to touch Jian Anning's lips, soft Lips collided.

"Ding, complete the kissing mission, favorability +10, the current mission target favorability is 75, the host, please make persistent efforts!"

Jian Anning's mind almost froze, ignoring what the system said.

Jian Anning was a little flustered at this moment, no, she was very flustered. This was her first time kissing with the opposite sex. She never expected that it would be in this kind of scene. clouds.

……

There was a whole plate of square cakes in different colors, and Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, fed them to Jian Anning mouth to mouth.

After eating the whole plate of pastries, Jian Anning already felt full.

Next came a plate of sliced ​​beef.

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, put the beef slices in his mouth, and then fed them to Jian Anning one by one. During the feeding process, it was inevitable that his lips would touch his lips.

And Jian Anning just obediently waited for the Lord Demon King to feed her food mouth to mouth, and soon, she ate up a plate of beef slices.

"I'm full." Jian Anning felt that her stomach was already full, and she felt a very pleasant feeling of fullness in her stomach. She pouted her lips and stuck out her tongue to lick her smooth red lips.

"No, there is still a plate of roast duck that I haven't eaten. It's rare that the leader of the church is in a good mood today and feeds you personally, so you must eat it all!"

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, spoke very arrogantly and unreasonably. He conjured up a dagger out of nowhere, and with three or two strokes of the dagger, he sliced ​​the roast duck missing two legs into pieces, and piled it all over the place. On a white porcelain plate.

There is not a trace of extra meat on the bones of the roast duck. Should it be said that Shen Qiye, the famous leader of the Demon Cult, not only has a high level of martial arts, but also has the talent to be a cook?
"I, I'm full, I really can't eat anymore."

Jian Anning had a face full of smirks, she tilted her head, pouted her shiny red lips, and said coquettishly to Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, in a coquettish voice: "Good brother, why don't you help me eat the roast duck?" ?”

"No, I just want to feed you!" Demon Cult leader Shen Qiye expressed dissatisfaction, he shouted loudly, he opened his mouth to swallow a piece of roast duck, and then leaned over to hand the roast duck in his mouth to Jian Anning's mouth middle.

Jian An Ning felt helpless, and she secretly slandered in her heart, Shen Qiye, Shen Qiye, you, a majestic Demon Cult leader, are so naive, and want to play some feeding games with me so much, you are really a bit of a Demon Cult leader's decency No!

Jian Anning was really full, so she came up with a trick to pretend to be dizzy in a hurry.

"Oh~~I'm so dizzy~~ Venus is jumping around in front of me~~"

After Jian Anning finished speaking, she made a posture and passed out on the bed next to the wall of the cell. She also deliberately put into a graceful posture, leaning on the bed like a weak willow supporting the wind, with her head tilted, her eyes closed, and her lips slightly open.

"Stop pretending! Get up quickly, the roast duck is not finished yet!"

"Get up quickly, if you finish eating the roast duck obediently, I will let you out of this cell, if you don't eat it, I will lock you in this cell and imprison you for the rest of your life!"

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, tried to threaten Jian Anning.

But for a long while, Jian Anning lay on the bed, motionless.

"Jane Anning."

"Jane Anning!"

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, vigorously shook Jian Anning's round shoulders, and saw that Jian Anning was still motionless, without blinking her eyelids.

Oops!

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, thought inwardly that something was wrong. He pressed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand under Jian Anning's delicate nose, and he was still breathing, but the breathing was weak, and it was obvious that he had passed out.

Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, felt a little worried. He twitched his beautiful sword eyebrows, bent down, picked Jian Anning up, left the cell, and flew all the way to the poisonous spider pavilion with light work.

Inside the poisonous spider pavilion.

Jian Anning was placed on the bed in the inner room. Lying on the bed, she looked weak and weak. Her forehead was hot, her cheeks were slightly red, her mouth was dry, and her lips were bloodless.

"Shadow, go ask the doctor to come over."

"Yes, Master."

Shadow has just turned 20 years old this year, and is the secret guard of the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye. He is usually responsible for protecting the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, in the dark.

(End of this chapter)