Her speed was extremely fast, as if she had passed through the constraints of space, and she had passed through several layers of curtains in the blink of an eye.
However, as soon as her figure took action, a cold snort with a hint of teasing exploded in the air.
"Huh." ◎Lie Yan's red lips parted slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her beautiful eyes.
I saw that she didn't exert much force on her feet, but her whole body was like a ball of fire that broke out in an instant, coming first and last.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Sula felt a flash of red light in front of her eyes, and an overwhelming terror Divine Power stood in front of her like an iron wall.
Her forward momentum was abruptly cut off, and she was forced back by the force of the counter-shock. It was not until she knocked over the white jade lampstand on one side that she managed to stabilize her body.
Lie Yan dodged and stood in front of Sula, Divine Power was surging all over his body, and his long fiery red hair was dancing without the wind.
She tilted her head slightly, looked at Sula who was pale and panting, raised a playful arc at the corner of her mouth, and said slowly, "Sister Sula, you look down on us too much, don't you?"
As Lie Yan spoke, he raised his hand casually, and his fingertips lightly traced the surrounding space, as if to show the Heavenly Net that had already been laid out in the hall.
"Not to mention Piaomiao, their strength is equal to yours, but you may not be able to get a good deal if you really start to fight." Lie Yan looked past Sula, and fell on the group of women behind him who were gradually approaching. body, and then turned back, with a desperate sense of oppression in his eyes, and said, "It is impossible for me, God of Life and Godess of Kindness who are on the bed at this moment, to let the three of you escape."
These words, like a basin of ice water, completely extinguished the last trace of luck in Sula's heart.
Yes, this is Goodness Divine Hall.
Sitting here are two of the five supreme gods Divine Realm, as well as Lie Yan who inherited Kindness Godhood.
In front of such a lineup, let alone her, even if Ye Yinzhu came in person, it would be difficult to fly.
Sula Looking around, the originally spacious and luxurious hall turned into an airtight Prison Cage in her eyes.
Hai Shuixing, Shui Rou'er, Piaomiao... these former sisters are now looking at them like trapped animals with an indifferent and teasing gaze.
An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness came over me.
Sula's pale little face looked at Lie Yan, and his chest heaved violently. This was an instinctive reaction of extreme tension and fear.
She bit her lower lip, and with a trembling voice, she asked the question that they were most afraid to face, "What... do you want to do?"
Chapter 792: But everyone is still waiting in line
Facing the panicked Xiao Bai rabbit, Bai Qinchen did not answer in a hurry.
He slowly let go of Goddess of Life and God King of Goodness in his arms, slowly stood up from the bed, and slowly approached Sula in the corner step by step.
Sula subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind her were the cold palace pillars, and in front of her was the Divine Power barrier set up by Lie Yan. She had no way to retreat.
She could only watch as Bai Qinchen walked up to her, and the tall shadow instantly enveloped her, swallowing her whole body.
Bai Qinchen leaned forward slightly and gently lifted Sula's smooth chin, forcing her to raise her head and look directly into his eyes.
Bai Qinchen felt the delicate little face of Sula, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more evil.
"What?"
He laughed lowly, his warm breath sprayed on Sula's auricles, and said, "Of course... let's make this our paradise!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Qinchen didn't give Sula any chance to react, and directly picked her up by the waist.
"Ah!"
Sula let out a short exclamation and jumped into the air. Out of instinct, she subconsciously wanted to struggle. The silver light around her body shone slightly, trying to mobilize Divine Power to resist.
However, under the influence of Fourth Layer of Soul-Seizing Hand from Bai Qinchen, the Divine Power she had just called up disappeared without a trace.
Sula bit her pale lips, her eyes were red, and struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from Bai Qinchen's arms.
Just when she was desperate, two beautiful figures came up to her lightly.
"Qinchen..."
Baihe's beautiful and refined face was full of charm at the moment. She clung to Bai Qinchen's arm without any scruples, raising her head, her eyes full of obsession and desire.
She stretched out her slender fingers, gently grabbed Bai Qinchen's sleeve, shook it coquettishly, and said in a soft voice, "You haven't played with me for a long time, why don't you play with me first..."
Piaomiao on the side was not to be outdone. He swayed and brought up a gust of fragrance, directly blocking Bai Qinchen's side.
Those beautiful eyes were full of resentment and expectation, staring closely at Bai Qinchen, and echoed, "Yes, yes! You haven't paid attention to me for a long time since we came back. You haven't played with me for a long time, why don't you play with us first?"
Baihe's beautiful eyes widened and she stared angrily at Piaomiao beside her. The hand that was holding Bai Qinchen's sleeve unconsciously tightened a bit, as if she was afraid that the man in front of her would be snatched away.
Her face, which had always been beautiful and refined, was now filled with the jealousy of the youngest daughter's family, and there was no trace of the reserve of the strong person she once was.
"You're lying!" Baihe snorted coquettishly, with a hint of undisguised sourness in his tone, and asked directly, "I heard that last time you came here, you secretly played with Bai Qinchen!"
Facing Baihe's question, a look of grievance suddenly appeared on Piaomiao's charming face. She pouted her rosy mouth, stomped her feet lightly, and retorted in a soft voice, "I didn't, don't listen to other people's nonsense! How could they sneak here behind the back of the sisters..."
Seeing Piaomiao trying to deny it and looking a bit coquettish, Baihe was unwilling to give up.
She simply leaned closer, her soft body almost hanging on Bai Qinchen's arm, raised her head, and acted coquettishly.
"I don't care, I don't care!" Baihe shook Bai Qinchen's arm, and said loudly with sweet stubbornness in his voice, "I want to be the first to play today! You have been neglecting me for a long time, you must accompany me first!"
Seeing this scene in front of them, Siya and Zi Xue, who were slumped on the ground not far away, felt like the world was spinning.
The once aloof god is now like concubines vying for favor in the harem, fighting for favors from this devil, with no dignity at all.
This huge contrast and sense of absurdity made them feel despair and collapse.
Bai Qinchen looked at the two jealous beauties beside him and was in a good mood. He laughed heartily, "Hahahaha! Okay! Since the concubines are so enthusiastic, no one can run away today. Let's come one by one!"
Bai Qinchen put the stiff Sula on the large bed. Sula huddled in the corner, his body trembling slightly, his beautiful eyes staring at the man in front of him, but he didn't even have the strength to move.
Bai Qinchen did not touch her immediately, but stretched his body comfortably, put his hands behind his head, with a playful smile on his lips, and glanced at Baihe who could no longer hold back.
Baihe's beautiful eyes lit up instantly. Where is there any trace of the reserve and arrogance of the strong man he once was?
Without any hesitation, she raised her hands lightly and opened the tie around her waist.
Accompanied by a soft sound of cold and cold slaughter, the layers of complicated long skirts slid down like clouds of smoke and were piled up at the feet.
Her skin, which was like mutton-fat white jade, glowed under the ambiguous lights in the palace. She climbed onto Bai Qinchen's body in a few steps.
Under the gaze of those three pairs of horrified eyes, Baihe held Bai Qinchen's shoulder with one hand and Baguette with the other hand, and sat down slowly.
"Hmm."
A long, low song, full of contentment and sigh, overflowed from Baihe's red lips without reservation.
She raised her head slightly, raised her neck in a graceful arc, and her original eager expression instantly turned into endless relief and intoxication.
"So full..." Baihe lay softly on Bai Qinchen's chest, rubbing her cheek against his skin, her voice was sweet, with a charm that came from her bones, and she sighed, "Finally, I'm full again..."
This scene was undoubtedly a devastating mental shock to Sula, who was huddled at the foot of the bed, and Siya and Zi Xue, who were slumped not far away.
Although they had just seen the palace full of orioles and swallows, and when they saw Kindness and the two giants of life God King nestled in Bai Qinchen's arms, they already had the worst premonition in their hearts.
However, anticipating is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.
Seeing that Baihe, who was once cold and noble and respected by thousands of people, was now in front of them, so shameless and eager to give himself to this devil, and even showed such a... such an expression of enjoyment.
Siya felt a buzz in his head and went blank.
Zi Xue's face was as pale as paper, and her shame, anger and despair were intertwined, making her wish she could blind her eyes on the spot.
Sula, who was the closest, was even more shaken by the huge sense of absurdity.
Piaomiao looked at it with eyes burning, her beautiful eyes fixed on Baihe who was immersed in it, her teeth biting her red lips, her face full of envy and unbearable anxiety.
Finally she couldn't hold it back, stretched out her slender finger, poked Baihe's pink shoulder angrily, and urged, "Hey, hurry up! Don't you see I'm still waiting here?"
The happy Baihe couldn't help but turned around lazily, glanced at Piaomiao with a charming look, and then nuzzled into Bai Qinchen's arms affectionately.
She raised a hand and waved it nonchalantly, with a sweet laziness and coquettishness in her voice. "Why are you urging me? Don't make a big fuss there. I've just started playing, how can it end so soon?"
"You are too overbearing!" Piaomiao suddenly became anxious, raised his eyebrows, stamped his toes and pointed at the already agitated sisters in the hall, and said angrily, "So many of us are still waiting in line. If everyone is as lazy as you, do you have to wait until the end of the year of the monkey? You can't just occupy Qinchen by yourself, right?"
Chapter 793: No rest at all?!
This jealous and charming conversation was clearly transmitted to the ears of Sula, who was huddled in the corner of the bed.
Her heart, which was originally dead and ashen, jumped suddenly, and a faint but burning hope miraculously appeared in her red eyes filled with tears of despair.
Sula suppressed the trembling of his body and scanned the hall cautiously.
Here Yingying Yanyan, in addition to the two God Kings of life and Kindness, there are also Lie Yan, Piaomiao, Tianxiang and others.
She was thinking quickly in her mind: Since these degenerate gods are all vying to play with the devil, and looking at Baihe's obsessive attitude, it will definitely not end in an instant.
If Bai Qinchen really wants to follow their wishes and play with them one after another...
Doesn't that mean that this ridiculous feast will last at least a few days?
During these long days, even if the demon was extremely powerful, there would always be times when he was tired and neglectful; even if Divine Hall was heavily guarded, there was no guarantee that no flaw would be exposed due to their competition for favor.
As long as she can get through this hurdle, as long as she is no longer noticed by the devil, she may really be able to find a fleeting opportunity to escape during this long wait!
Thinking of this, Sula bit her lower lip and shrank her body tighter, trying her best to reduce her sense of presence, but in her heart she was praying crazily that this dispute could last longer.
After all, Baihe has not been so close to Bai Qinchen for a long time. The long-standing longing and desire made her attack even more fierce.
But in just a short moment, her body trembled violently, and then she completely softened, and she lay on Bai Qinchen's solid chest dripping with sweat, leaving only the strength to breathe heavily.
The pair of originally dazzling eyes also lost focus at this moment, leaving only the confusion and emptiness after satisfaction.
Seeing this scene, the fire of hope that had just been ignited in Sula's heart, which was huddled in the corner of the bed, couldn't help but become a little brighter.
She secretly thought: This demon's attack is so fierce, it must consume a lot of money.
Now that Baihe has been defeated, he should need a moment to breathe and rest, right?
As long as he stops, even just for a moment, with so many people behind him, he will definitely take longer and longer rests.
However, before Sula could finish his thoughts, a voice filled with urging and dissatisfaction sounded unceremoniously.
"Hey! Come down as soon as you're done. It's my turn!" I saw Piaomiao on the side, who was already looking forward to seeing her. Now seeing Baihe as limp as mud, he immediately took a step forward and pushed her smooth shoulder unceremoniously.
Baihe, who was already exhausted, still had no energy to argue. He just turned his head slightly and muttered feebly, "Don't worry, let me, let me rest for a while..."
"Go to the side and rest!" Piaomiao was reluctant, with impatience written all over his face.
She put her hands together, pushed Baihe's soft body to the side, and said, "Lie aside and rest, don't take up space!"
"Hmph..." Baihe let out a reluctant hum in his throat, but in the end he couldn't stop the anxious Piaomiao.
She struggled, holding up her upper body with her weak arms and moving her waist reluctantly.
Following her actions, the huge and hot Baguette slowly withdrew from the unbearable Water-Curtain Cave with a gleam of water.
This scene was presented before the eyes of Siya, Zi Xue and Sula without reservation.
Sula's pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood all over his body seemed to freeze at this moment.
Not resting at all?!
This devil is like a tireless machine, and these goddesses who were once aloof are like fighting, one after another, rushing forward!
Piaomiao finally squeezed Baihe to the side, with blazing flames already igniting in those beautiful eyes, so she couldn't care less about the reserve of a goddess.
She couldn't wait to step forward, and under the gaze of everyone, she held her hands on the Baguette that fascinated her, swaying her waist lightly, and slowly sank down.
As the body shapes matched, an indescribable sense of fulfillment instantly filled her body and mind. Piaomiao couldn't help but raise her slender neck and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Well, it's really, I'm so hungry..."
Her original eager expression turned into intoxication at this moment, her whole body greedily felt the burning heat, and her brows and eyes were full of irresistible charm.
Baihe, who was pushed aside, was lazily leaning on the brocade quilt. His sweat was not dry, and a few strands of hair were messy and stuck to his cheeks.
Seeing Piaomiao's appearance, she couldn't help but narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, curled her red lips, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Huh, who was urging you just now? Now it's your turn to play by yourself. Why are you so slow and embarrassed to talk to me?"
Piaomiao had no time to pay attention to her teasing. He was just immersed in the long-lost happiness. He gave Baihe a charming roll of his eyes, and then attacked harder, vowing to make up for all the lost time.
Piaomiao was completely immersed in a kind of almost crazy happiness at this moment, and her original dignified and noble demeanor had long been thrown out of the sky.
She stretched her graceful figure wantonly, and every twist of her waist had a thrilling arc, as if all the thoughts and desires she had accumulated for a long time were pouring out at this moment.
The waterfall of green hair flew and circled in the air with her violent movements, sometimes brushing Bai Qinchen's cheeks, and sometimes scattered on her white, sweaty back. There was a thrilling and decadent beauty in the mess.
Sweat slid down her slender neck and gathered in the delicate clavicle, reflecting an ambiguous luster under the flickering light.