Clear the infinite world by beauty

At the same time, the live barrage was extremely lively.

In the world of reincarnation, there has never been a person who beat and scolded an unsolvable boss and came back alive. After realizing it, even the senior reincarnator was dumbfounded.

In a short time, the news was sent back to the forum, and then fermented and spread in the entire wheeler circle.

The name Liu Qi became popular again.

Countless senior reincarnators flooded into the live broadcast, and even a few top groups couldn't help but send people over to observe and see the demeanor of this ruthless man.

The number of viewers of the live broadcast soared instantly, far surpassing the highest value of newcomer dungeon viewing in history, and even reaching the order of magnitude that only a few great gods in the reincarnation world have.

However, before they started to worship, they were fascinated by Liu Qi's face.

"I've heard a long time ago that a newcomer named Liu Qi is pretty good-looking. I didn't care about it before and didn't bother to click in. This time I saw that it's not only good-looking! This looks really fucking amazing!"

"My God... I seem to know why the devil didn't kill him."

"Ahhh, who wouldn't be greedy for such a beauty, maybe even Lord Devil is tempted!"

"You didn't see these people later on. Lord Devil is indeed tempted, but the system says that the more he likes the more he wants to kill people, the lacquer beauty is still very dangerous."

As soon as these words came out, the bullet screen was quiet for a moment, and then it became full of shit.

Everyone was discussing, and after a while, they heard a knock on the door of Liuqi's room.

All the bullet screens stopped, and the live broadcast audience nervously followed the camera to look over, and the people behind were even more curious, looking forward to seeing the true face of Lord Devil.

Liu Qi was about to open the door when she heard a ding from the system: "Congratulations on opening a new story ahead of time—Master Bai's lustful heart."

The bullet screen was cursing immediately, and Liu Qi's fingertips touched the door bolt. Hearing this, she was so frightened that she bounced back, with a worried face on her face: "Can I not open the door, please?"

System: "Yes, please sacrifice a little bit of personal value and bear the price yourself."

The willow lacquer figure changed from 10 to 9, and quietly hid behind the door.

The outsiders knocked a few times and found no one opened, so they impatiently began to pry the door.

The dilapidated wooden door creaked, and the latch was opened bit by bit. Liu Qi panicked: "Who is outside? I'm already asleep, please don't come in."

The voice of the outsider was rough and hoarse: "I am your father-in-law, I left something in this room just now, please open the door and let me look for it."

"I, I can help you find it."

The person on the other side stopped talking, and continued to pry the door bolt, and the babbles became faster and faster.

Liu Qi was so frightened that she shook her head desperately, her slender fingertips clasped the door latch hard, but it still couldn't prevent it from being pried open bit by bit.

He was about to cry, and ran into the room to move the table to block it, but just as he turned around, the sound behind him suddenly disappeared.

Liu Qi was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head, and found that the door bolt that had been opened most of the time was no longer shaking, and Master Bai seemed to have left outside the door.

He was still worried, and pushed the large solid wood carved table towards the door with great effort. The next moment, someone knocked on the door again.

Liu Qi's heart trembled, and a deep and powerful voice sounded beside her ear: "Is Mrs. Bai in the house?"

The voice was no less than Tian Lai at the moment, he ran over in surprise, thinking that even the devil pretended to be better than Master Bai.

However, when he reached the door, he became cautious again, thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Is this Mr. Bai Jianli?"

"it's me."

Liu Qi carefully opened a slit.

Bai Jianli stood in the corridor wrapped in a cold wind, the upper half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the door eaves, his irises were dark and deep.

He obviously came in a hurry, and his black hair was still dripping wet, sliding along the pale cheeks to his Adam's apple.

The barrage suddenly became commotion.

"Fuck, he looks so handsome! The appearance of this dungeon is too scary!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmh

"Don't just look at the face, there is no such part in the original plot! Bai Jianli actually found it in time!"

Seeing that he was fine, Bai Jianli breathed a sigh of relief, his voice was still hoarse after a bath: "I heard noises outside, if you're worried, come and have a look."

It's better to meet Bo.

Moved, Liu Qi pulled him into the room, and was about to talk about Master Bai, when Bai Jianli looked down, staring at the torn place of his clothes.

The cyan robe that had already been torn apart was even more torn due to the movement, exposing the palm-sized skin on the chest, dazzling white.

Bai Jianli's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he closed the door behind his back: "Who did it?"

Liu Qi was slightly stunned, before he could figure out what to say, he saw Bai Jianli leaning over slightly, leaning over with his tall nose and sniffing deeply.

His body was still moist and hot, his gestures and gestures were full of strong male hormones, his facial features were extremely aggressive, and the hot breath sprayed down, dyeing that small piece of skin pink.

The two were too close, Liu Qi looked down at his wet hair, a little uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

Bai Jianli's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes were deep and fierce. At this moment, he was almost unfamiliar with him.

"devil?"

Liu Qi didn't expect him to smell it all, and subconsciously nodded in astonishment: "Uh, yes."

Seeing his ugly face, Liu Qi quickly said: "It's okay, I'm not injured."

This is not a necessary plot point prompted by the system. He really doesn't want Bai Jianli to offend the devil for him, and living is more important than venting his anger.

As Liu Qi spoke anxiously, she pulled the pieces of clothes aside, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin on her shoulders and neck. Under the candlelight, it glowed with a pearl-like magnificence, which shocked the vision very much.

Being pulled by him like this, the already tattered clothes were even more untidy, but the beauty took the initiative to take it off, and even the fingertips were glowing with a beautiful color, reflecting the temptation of youthfulness all over her body.

In this scene, the system thoughtfully mosaiced the live viewers, and everyone was so angry that they kept scolding.

But Bai Jianli just took a look and quickly lowered his head, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his slender fingertips clenched, and the roots of his ears were red.

"Well, I see it."

He coughed, turned around to open the wooden box, and the blue veins on the back of his pale hands bulged.

Liu Qi walked to him curiously, and saw him take out a black fine brush and a small box of cinnabar from inside.

Bai Jianli didn't turn his head back and said, "Take off your outer robe, and I will draw a talisman on your body."

Liu Qi was a little pleasantly surprised. With a talisman on his body, ordinary little ghosts couldn't attack him casually. The chance of survival was greatly increased.

He obediently took off his outer robe, but the pajamas inside were nearly half torn, so he quickly changed into a new one while Bai Jianli turned his back to him and adjusted the cinnabar.

It just so happened that Bai Jianli was also finished, and when he saw Liu Qi, who was neatly dressed, he nodded seriously and said, "Come with me."

The two walked to the big solid wood table, Bai Jianli removed the candle on the table, and motioned for Liu Qi to lie on top of it.

Liu Qi did as she did, her thin body was stuck on the cold table, but her feet were still standing on the ground, her whole body was bent at 90 degrees, and the thin fabric on her body drooped, outlining the slender and beautiful outline of a young man, a little ambiguous under the candlelight

This posture made him inexplicably a little embarrassed, and he looked back helplessly.

Bai Jianli stood behind him, looking at him steadily, as if thinking about where the painting should be.

Perhaps because the backlight couldn't see his expression clearly, there was an invisible sense of oppression on his body, which made people afraid to look directly at him.

Liu Qi didn't dare to disturb him, and obediently rested her head on the table, her soft hair scattered, her red lips and snow skin, like a flirtatious flower.

Bai Jianli's eyes darkened, he lifted a corner of Liu Qiyi's clothes, and looked inside carefully.

The fingers holding the hem of the clothes gradually tightened.

From this angle, one can see a slender waist, with icy muscles and bones, plundering all eyes like a fairy.

The extreme beauty is alluring, the temperature in the house keeps rising, and even the night seems to be burning.

Liu Qi was so ashamed, he obviously didn't touch anything, but he always felt as if he was licked and licked by something, and he couldn't ignore it at all, even his fingertips trembled slightly.

It should be just that he is too sensitive, and Bai Jianli helped him out of good intentions, so he shouldn't think too much about it.

Liu Qi closed her eyes, pursed her lips and asked, "Is the painting here?"

"Ah."

Only then did Bai Jianli come back to his senses, the tip of his tongue touched his sharp teeth, and he used all his self-control to suppress the terrifying desire in his heart.

He dipped a fine brush in cinnabar and painted on it meticulously.

The scarlet runes are outlined little by little, like plum blossoms stained with blood in the snow, exuding a thrilling beauty.

There is no better canvas than beauty skin.

Liu Qi's waist was particularly ticklish, and she couldn't help trembling because of the thin pen tip, but she didn't dare to move, fearing that Bai Jianli's drawing would be wrong, so she frowned.

The blush spread from the cheeks to the roots of the ears, and finally the tender skin was completely red.

The postures of the two are extremely ambiguous, the breeze blows, and the coldness and coquettishness gradually linger into the bone, like a thick and colorful oil painting.

The weather was a bit cold, Bai Jianli moved quickly, and he painted it with a few swipes, and put his clothes down.

Liu Qi lived like a year, so she got up as soon as she saw her done.

He was so hot that he fanned the wind with his fingers together, and he didn't dare to look aside, so he didn't know that Bai Jianli's eyes never moved away from him from the beginning to the end.