What is even more shocking is that Piaomiao actually hummed an unknown tune intermittently at this time.
Sula, who was huddled in the corner, was completely dumbfounded.
If Baihe's battle just now made her feel shocked and shy, then Piaomiao's bottomless attitude at this moment completely shattered her last understanding of the world.
In Sula's memory, Piaomiao was always that gentle and generous woman with a measured approach and retreat. Standing there, she looked like a fairy in the clouds. She could only watch from a distance. Her words and deeds carried the majesty and reserve that a god should have.
But the woman in front of her, her eyes and eyebrows are full of undisguised love, her eyes are full of charm, her wanton twist of waist, her undisguised singing, there is no trace of the wife of God King?
"This... how is this possible..." Sula trembled his lips, his voice was as quiet as a mosquito, but it could not conceal the panic and absurdity in it.
Even the lowest-class brothel girl in the world may still have a bit of helplessness and a forced smile when she is being greeted and sent off, but what about Piaomiao?
She enjoys, pleases, and is even proud of it from the bottom of her heart.
Piaomiao obviously doesn't care about the eyes of others at all. Whether it's the trembling Sula in the corner or the ashen-faced Siya and Zi Xue not far away, it seems as if they don't exist in her eyes.
Her world was pitifully small at this moment, with only room for Bai Qinchen.
"Qinchen..." Piaomiao leaned down during the turbulent ups and downs, with his red lips almost touching Bai Qinchen's ear. He breathed out like blue, and asked with the ultimate sweetness and coquettishness in his voice, "How is it? Does it make you happier than Baihe?"
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad!" Bai Qinchen leaned lazily on the brocade pillow, caressing the smooth and delicate skin with his big hands. Seeing that the goddess who used to be so aloof was now so happy in front of him, the sense of accomplishment in his heart became more and more full.
Chapter 794: I don't know anything!
Time seems to have lost its meaning at this moment.
Sula was curled up on the corner of the bed, her eyes uncontrollably staring at the war that subverted all her knowledge.
She looked at Piaomiao's originally celestial figure, but now it was like the most coquettish spirit in the world, blooming crazily on Bai Qinchen's body.
Hope? Escape? These thoughts have long been washed away by the absurd and shocking scene in front of me.
Her mind went blank, leaving only an instinctive, almost greedy gaze.
She watched Piaomiao happy in the battle, and then fell softly to the side like a delicate flower that was exhausted after blooming.
However, before Sula could recover from the impact of the previous scene, Tianxiang, who couldn't wait for it, had already taken over.
One after another, it seems like a never-ending relay.
Lie Yan, Hai Shuixing, Shui Rou'er... Those goddesses who were once noble, holy, and elusive in her heart have now lost all their divine halo and turned into the most primitive flowers that are most eager to be watered, rushing one after another, scrambling to be the first.
And Bai Qinchen, that devil, is like a volcano that never dries up. He accepts everyone's provocation calmly. Every time he erupts, he brings bursts of singing that makes Sula's heart beat with fear.
I don't know when, Sula found that his breathing became rapid.
Her eyes were fixed on Bai Qinchen's powerful body, watching how he easily defeated one after another God War. An indescribable wonder and a yearning that even she herself had not noticed quietly grew in her heart.
So powerful...
This idea came out uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, she felt deeply shy.
How could I have such thoughts? But my body's reaction is far more honest than my reason.
She felt as if there were countless ants crawling in her body, which was an empty emotion that longed to be filled.
Finally, driven by extreme shyness and instinct, Sula's slightly trembling little hands seemed to have independent consciousness, quietly and uncontrollably covering Steamed Bun, and the other hand slowly slid towards the already unbearable Water-Curtain Cave.
When Lie Yan, the last one to enter the battle, was completely defeated with a high-pitched singing voice, and fell to the side dripping with sweat, the battle that lasted for an unknown length of time seemed to have finally come to an end.
The place was a mess.
But Bai Qinchen, who is at the center of all this, still shows no sign of fatigue.
He slowly sat up and his eyes fell on Sula in the corner.
He clearly saw that Sula's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery, and his breathing was rapid. The little hand on Steamed Bun was unconsciously touching, and his body was shaking slightly.
Bai Qinchen's lips curved into a knowing smile, and he spoke slowly, with a hint of playfulness and ridicule in his voice. "It seems that you can't wait any longer."
Sula Hearing the somewhat joking voice, he was startled awake. His eyes that were originally intoxicated instantly sobered up, replaced by endless panic, shame and anger.
She suddenly pulled back the little hand that was still causing trouble, and tightly grasped the corner of her clothes. She wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it on the spot.
Oh my god... I... what am I doing?!
The huge feeling of shyness almost overwhelmed her.
At this moment of life and death, in this fateful devil's cave, she didn't want to think about how to escape or find that glimmer of hope. She actually... was fascinated by the battle between this demon and others, and even did such shameless things!
Sula's cheeks were incredibly hot, and the red glow spread all the way to the roots of her ears.
She raised her head in panic, looking past Bai Qinchen and landing on the messy battlefield behind him.
Lie Yan, Piaomiao, Tianxiang... those God King, Main God who were usually aloof, with Divine Power towering over the sky, were now slumped between the cushions of the brocade couch without any image, and the strength to move their fingers seemed to have been drained away.
That's a wheel battle!
After a whole round, so many Divine Realm supremes were so exhausted that they fainted, but what about the Bai Qinchen in front of them?
Sula was horrified to find that this man was standing there, breathing steadily and long, not even a trace of fatigue trembling on his strong body, and even his eyes were still burning with a burning look, as if the earth-shattering fight just now was just a warm-up game for him.
Monster... this is simply a tireless monster!
Seeing Bai Qinchen approaching him step by step, the strong sense of oppression made Sula feel suffocated.
She instinctively wanted to retreat and shrank her body into the corner of the bed, her back pressed against the cold wall. Her voice became stammering due to extreme nervousness, with an obvious vibrato. "You... don't come over!"
Those frightened beautiful eyes were full of fear, trying to stop Bai Qinchen's pace with such pale language.
However, this is undoubtedly the best catalyst for Bai Qinchen.
The smile on his lips deepened, and he stepped forward directly, placing one hand on the wall beside Sula, completely trapping her in the small space between him and the corner of the wall.
The strong masculine scent instantly enveloped him, with the lingering smell that had not yet dissipated, making Sula dizzy.
"Don't come over?"
Bai Qinchen chuckled lowly, bowed his head slightly, his eyes swept over her crimson cheeks and violently undulating Steamed Bun without hesitation, and finally settled on her hands that had nowhere to rest.
He stretched out his other hand, gently picked up a strand of Sula's hair, and brought it close to her ear, his warm breath spraying on her skin. "I saw you were so immersed in it just now that I couldn't help but start playing by myself. Why are you pretending to be reserved now? Huh?"
"No, I didn't, ugh..." Sula was so anxious that tears were about to fall. He wanted to refute, but found that his body was completely limp under the other person's gaze, and even his voice was soft and unconvincing at all.
"Nothing?" Bai Qinchen stroked her hot cheek and watched with satisfaction as Sula trembled more violently. His tone was full of playfulness and he said, "It seems that Miss Sula's body is much more honest than this little mouth."
Sula's cheeks were already burning hot, and the red glow spread from her neck to her ears. Under Bai Qinchen's aggressive eyes, she felt as if she had been stripped of all disguise.
She shook her head violently, her eyes filled with mist, and said in a thin voice, "I... I didn't..."
Bai Qinchen looked at her on the verge of collapse, with a satisfied smile on his lips. He didn't say much, but slowly slid towards Water-Curtain Cave.
The moment he touched it lightly, Sula was startled, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
Before Sula had time to react or breathe a sigh of relief, Bai Qinchen slowly stretched out his fingers covered with crystal water in front of her eyes and asked, "Look what this is?"
Sula's pupils shrank suddenly, and she could clearly see the crystal clear water on her fingertips.
Her cheeks instantly turned the color of pig liver, and her face was steaming with heat, as if steam would come out in the next second.
"No, I don't know... I don't know anything!" she retorted incoherently, with a cry in her voice.
She closed her eyes tightly, as if she could shut out everything that was embarrassing in front of her.
Chapter 795: Stop following this devil's ways! Wake up!
Looking at Sula in his arms who had his eyes tightly closed, as if as long as he couldn't see, he could pretend that nothing had happened, the smile in Bai Qinchen's eyes grew even stronger.
He didn't give Sula any room to retreat, and with unquestionable dominance, he tightly hugged her body into his arms.
"Ah!"
Sula let out a short exclamation, but before she could struggle, Bai Qinchen tilted her head slightly and kissed her slender and graceful neck unceremoniously.
He did not nibble impatiently, but patiently and carefully kissed the delicate porcelain skin.
The electric current brought by the moist and hot touch instantly spread throughout Sula's whole body along the blood vessels in her neck, causing her whole body to go limp, and the arm that had originally wanted to resist immediately lost most of its strength.
However, what made Sula feel even more frightened and shy was the touch coming from Water-Curtain Cave.
The already furious Baguette, as hot as a soldering iron, pressed directly and arbitrarily against her already unbearable Water-Curtain Cave mouth.
The heat that was almost scalding was transmitted through the thin layer of water with incomparable clarity.
"No, you..."
Sula's body froze suddenly, and the huge sense of crisis made her subconsciously want to scream out, trying to use all her strength to stop this lawless Bai Qinchen.
But the moment she opened her mouth, Bai Qinchen suddenly made an extremely vicious attack upwards.
There is no real Adventure Exploration, the fiery Baguette is just on the edge of the Water-Curtain Cave, following the overflowing magma, gently touching the ground.
"Hmm..."
This seemingly gentle grind was like a thunderbolt that struck Sula's most fragile nerve.
As soon as the words of rejection came to her lips, they instantly turned into a broken, sweet, soft song with a hint of longing that was unfamiliar even to her. "Well, no, don't..."
The voice was soft and trembling. It didn't sound like rejection, but it clearly sounded like coquettishness.
Bai Qinchen seemed to have anticipated her reaction. He said nothing, neither forced Adventure Exploration further nor had any intention of retreating.
He just maintained that extremely ambiguous posture, using Baguette to draw circles at the entrance of Water-Curtain Cave with great patience.
Every time it brushes against the edge of the Water-Curtain Cave, it will bring a burst of scalp-numbing happiness; every time of resistance and separation, the empty Water-Curtain Cave seems to be whining for more.
This kind of torture of being able to see, not being able to eat, and repeatedly testing on the edge of the cliff makes Sula feel more broken than direct possession.
Her hands were weakly pressed against Bai Qinchen's solid chest, but she didn't know whether she was pushing him away or clinging on to stabilize her already limp body.
Bai Qinchen looked at Sula in his arms who was still struggling on the edge of reason and instinct. He was not in a hurry to Adventure Exploration. Instead, he was like the most patient hunter, provoking as much as possible before enjoying his prey.
He lowered his head slightly, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of Sula's slender and fair neck.
"Don't."
Sula's voice was as thin as a gossamer, with the last hint of weak struggle.
However, as Bai Qinchen's magical hands caressed her snowy skin, the originally firm words of rejection gradually changed their tone when they were spoken.
The cry that originally contained a cry, gradually broke and melted under the superb skills of Bai Qinchen, and finally turned into a soft and sweet song, as if it contained endless pleading.
"Oh, please..."
This sobbing song finally completely shattered Sula's last reserve.
Bai Qinchen's behavior suddenly stopped.
He slowly raised his head, locking his eyes tightly with Sula's already misty eyes.
Caressing her hot and crimson cheeks, he asked slowly, "Please? Miss Sula, what are you begging me for?"
Sula was so flustered by his sight that she subconsciously wanted to turn her head away to avoid the suffocating gaze. Her trembling lips murmured, but she only repeated those two words: "Please..."
"Begging me?" Bai Qinchen chuckled, lifting her chin with his fingers, forcing her to turn her face to face him.
He came close to her lips, almost whispering, appealing to her shaky defenses, and asked:
"Are you begging me to be merciful and stop now and let you go? Or... begging me to be desperate Adventure Exploration?"
With a bang, Sula felt that the string called reason in his head was completely broken.
The huge shyness made her whole body turn red like a cooked shrimp, and her heart beat violently, as if it was about to burst through her chest.
Begging him not to touch her? But the emptiness and desire surging in her body were screaming crazily, mocking her duplicity.
Beg him Adventure Exploration? Doesn't that mean you personally admit that you are just like those fallen goddesses, a shameless bad woman?
Her pride, her final dignity as a god, prevented her from uttering the next few words no matter what.
Sula bit her already red and swollen lower lip, her eyelashes trembling violently, but she still didn't dare to make any more sound, let alone look into Bai Qinchen's eyes.
"Haha... don't speak?" Bai Qinchen's tone was full of teasing and understanding, and he said, "It seems that he is too embarrassed to say anything."
He stopped pressing because actions were far more convincing than words.
Baguette, who was originally just gently drawing circles and testing her Water-Curtain Cave mouth, suddenly, with an irresistible force, attacked hard and hard upwards!