Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

"Seduce me, or be seduced by me."

Fu Zhenhong's slow and deep voice permeated the night after the rain, and was filled with a sultry and magnetic sexiness due to the humid air and thin green smoke.

There seems to be some kind of irresistible strange power in this voice, and when it penetrates the eardrum, it will be accompanied by a faint itch that makes the heart tremble slightly.

Seduce, or be seduced by...

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian could feel the slenderness and delicateness of the hand inserted into her hair, and she could also clearly feel the flexibility and elasticity of this person under her palm through a layer of clothes.

The tip of his nose was full of strange scents, and Nie Xiaoqian felt that the man in his arms was more like a bewitching monster, bright and flamboyant, full of attack and aggression.

Nie Xiaoqian's hand slowly rubbed down along Fu Zhenhong's back, all the way to the delicate waist that was slightly sunken, and then pressed it gently with her fingertips.

"Hmm..." Fu Zhenhong rested her chin on Nie Xiaoqian's shoulder, deliberately turned her head and whispered in his ear.

Moist hot air sprayed from between Fu Zhenhong's lips to Nie Xiaoqian's earlobe. This seemingly invisible itching made Nie Xiaoqian's hands a little bit harder.

His thin body became a cold straight line, his eyes flashed slightly, and the next second he bent down directly, pressing Fu Zhenhong's shoulders and pressing down on him.

With a "boom", Fu Zhenhong's back touched the strings, and there was a dull and mixed sound.

Fu Zhenhong raised her head and looked at Nie Xiaoqian from bottom to top.

He has a cold face, eyebrows cut like a knife, and is wearing a pure white shirt. The somewhat messy neckline reveals his fair skin and beautifully shaped collarbone.

Fu Zhenhong's gaze stayed on Nie Xiaoqian's collarbone for two seconds, and then began to slowly move towards Nie Xiaoqian's body. There was no seductive element in his eyes, but wherever his gaze fell, Nie Xiaoqian felt it. It was as if he had the warmth he had when he was still a human.

For a moment, Nie Xiaoqian felt that she was the prey.

He stretched out his hand to cover Fu Zhenhong's eyes, covering the pupils that wandered over him.

After Fu Zhenhong's eyes were covered by Nie Xiaoqian's palm, only the smooth and perfect chin remained.The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and the flawless arc became coquettish because of the raised corners of his lips.

Nie Xiaoqian's dark eyes stared at Fu Zhenhong's raised arc for a few seconds, then she opened her mouth and bit the corner of Fu Zhenhong's lips with her teeth.

He deliberately used a little force, and his hard teeth rubbed against the delicate skin of Fu Zhenhong's lips, causing a slight tingling pain.

"You..." Just as Fu Zhenhong opened her mouth, Nie Xiaoqian's lips moved to the side, blocking Fu Zhenhong's next words with her lips.

At this moment, the soft touch on the lips made Nie Xiaoqian's body pause slightly, and then, his eyes completely darkened.He pulled Fu Zhenhong's hands straight to the two sides, and then pressed Fu Zhenhong's hands with his own hands, his arms pressed against Fu Zhenhong's arms, his palms pressed against Fu Zhenhong's palms, and his fingers were tightly clasped together.

After doing this, he put the wet tip of his tongue into Fu Zhenhong's mouth, and then began to try to kiss.

Because she had never done this before, Nie Xiaoqian's movements were very unfamiliar, and she almost scratched Fu Zhenhong's tongue with her teeth several times.But after all, it was an evil spirit that had lived for a hundred years. Nie Xiaoqian quickly found the trick, and kept trying to find out the point that could make Fu Zhenhong feel happy.

Seduce, or be seduced.

The fragrant and sweet taste between her lips and teeth made Nie Xiaoqian feel that she was being tempted, but the desire to conquer in her bones made Nie Xiaoqian want this man to show a pitiful appearance under his caress.

As a man, Nie Xiaoqian knows what kind of actions can make a man feel and respond.

In the sky where the rain had stopped, the cold and white moonlight had completely emerged from the clouds, and there were bright stars flickering slightly on the sky, and the surrounding area was quiet, only the sound of the night wind whistling.

Outside the gazebo, the white silk cloth was blown into the air by the whistling wind. The ends of these silk cloths were tangled together, one after another, as if it had become a plain screen, blocking out all the people in the pavilion. Beautiful and fragrant spring.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were fixed on Fu Zhenhong's pupils, his face was still as cold as the frost on Qingqiu Mountain, but deep in the pupils that looked at Fu Zhenhong But there is a kind of fiery light and shadow floating faintly.

His slender and fair hands were covered by the hem of the red shirt Fu Zhenhong was wearing. As his fingers moved constantly, his wrists also drove the elbow joints to undulate slightly.He looked at the man close at hand with great concentration, not letting go of every slight change in this man's expression because of him.

A thin blush gradually appeared at the end of Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and wet physiological tears also soaked in his eyes, and these moist and translucent water drops moistened his long and thick eyelashes, as if they were blooming in the sky. The begonias in March sway in the dew in the early morning, showing a delicate style.

This kind of beauty like a begonia hit by rain, in the current situation, is like a vulnerable tenderness, so pitiful, as if it is so fragile that it can be caressed and played with by others at will.

Nie Xiaoqian's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his gaze moved from the end of Fu Zhenhong's reddish eyes to his slightly parted lips. Because of the kiss just now, these lips were translucent and full of luster, bright red Under the color, the faintly exposed teeth are as white as jade porcelain.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help closing her hand into her palm, and increased her strength, and his sudden movement instantly provoked Fu Zhenhong to let out a low cry, and the tears on her eyelashes also rolled down to her eyelids in agitation. There was a wet streak left.

Nie Xiaoqian's throat began to feel thirsty. Under the light of the candle in the lantern, the hazy light and shadow intertwined with the green smoke in the incense burner, making Fu Zhenhong's face hazy and entangled.It is obvious that Nie Xiaoqian is the monster who wants to steal people's yang energy, but at this moment, he is more like a person who is about to be sucked.

Nie Xiaoqian used to always think that no matter how beautiful her face is, it is just a skin. Even if a beautiful face is amazing at first glance, it will become dull if you look at it a few more times.

But right now, under such an atmosphere, Nie Xiaoqian has to admit that when a person is extremely beautiful, the charm he exudes is not just because of the skin, but a charm and attraction from the bottom of his heart .There is no imperfection in this person, even the place where he feels good at the moment is so delicate.

Nie Xiaoqian could feel that her body had started to become hot. He was leading this man into a love affair created by him, and at the same time, he himself was being seduced by this man.The touch in the hand is so real, whether it is the slightly undulating texture or the veins gushing out of the blood, it is all caused by him, which makes his cold hand have a hot temperature.

bang... bang... bang...

Nie Xiaoqian heard the sound of a beating heart. As a ghost that had been wandering for a hundred years, his body had been burned to ashes, and he had no heartbeat for a long time.

But at this moment in this body maintained by mana, the position of his chest was beating so clearly.

"Nie Qing..." Panting slightly, Fu Zhenhong read the name in Nie Xiaoqian's ear.

And this magnetic and deep whisper was like a secret agitation, and like a switch to open the last valve, Nie Xiaoqian kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips again.

Fu Zhenhong put her hand on Nie Xiaoqian's wrist, and squeezed it gently, "Let's go together."

He said this, four short words, without any excessive words, and did not express a complete and specific meaning clearly, but Nie Xiaoqian understood his thoughts in an instant.

One of them is wearing a red shirt that is as bright and hot as fire, and the other is wearing a white dress that is as pure as frost and snow. They also have jet-black hair. A hair is their own.

The two fiery emotions stick together, and in this cold night, they melt into Nie Xiaoqian's palm, adding a kind of beauty that seems like a dream but not a dream.

Fu Zhenhong and Nie Xiaoqian made a vibrating sound from the strings on Fu Zhenhong's back waist. In the intermittent strings, there was a bit of lingering ambiguity in the looseness.

The green smoke in the incense burner is almost exhausted, and tonight's night is still very, very long.In Nie Xiaoqian's hands, the two arrived at the same time, and a strong masculine smell immediately filled the gazebo.

After calming down for a short while, Nie Xiaoqian looked at the beautiful man in her arms, and a hint of obscurity and complexity appeared on her sweaty face.

Nie Xiaoqian never forgot his real purpose for attracting this man, even though he already had a secret reluctance deep in his heart, it was not enough to make him change his mind.

The most important thing is that this man is too dangerous, Nie Xiaoqian is afraid that the longer the time drags on, the more unbearable he will be.

He originally wanted to watch this person being dominated by his emotions under his caress, but he himself couldn't help being immersed in it.They haven't really made it to the end, he already has such a strong sense of palpitations, if he continues...

Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to think about what happened next.

He wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief, and under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, he unabashedly formed a light golden halo in his palm, and then directly attacked Fu Zhenhong.

However, when the halo spread over Fu Zhenhong's body, nothing happened.

Nie Xiaoqian frowned slightly, he couldn't suck out the air in this man's body that only human beings have.

Seeing the surprise in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, Fu Zhenhong's lips curled up slightly, and she reached out to push Nie Xiaoqian away, then stood up and straightened her messy clothes.

At this point, Nie Xiaoqian also vaguely understood something, but this guess is too mysterious and extremely illogical.

This is like a default natural law, only human beings have spirit energy in their bodies.And no matter how powerful a demon, a ghost, or a god or Buddha, no matter how they pretend to be an ordinary man, they only have a human body, and it is impossible to have the yang energy that only belongs to a real human being.

It is precisely because of this that Nie Xiaoqian didn't doubt and guess in other aspects at first.

As if seeing Nie Xiaoqian's doubts, Fu Zhenhong said casually, "I never said I was human."

Nie Xiaoqian frowned even tighter, her tone was cold: "Who are you?"

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer, but took two steps forward.

After he stood still in front of Nie Xiaoqian, he lifted his human disguise, and suddenly, a powerful monster force rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian.

This monster power is fierce, fierce, and full of domineering and strong power who have been in the upper class for a long time. At such a close distance, Nie Xiaoqian feels an unprecedented oppression.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand, and slowly brushed her cold fingertips across Nie Xiaoqian's cheek: "You can call me Black Mountain."

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Thanks to Momo for the two rockets and Tangshi for the two mines

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