Ask the Mirror Chapter 13: Demon species have different ambitions and boundless ambitions (Part 2)
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There is a kind of person in the world who is different from ordinary people, or is inhumane, or has little interest. He only gets pleasure from watching others enjoy themselves. In short, he is a pervert.
Not to mention this kind of person, is Yu Ci a pervert? Of course not, at least not in this respect.
In this case, Yu Ci, who can only be a bystander in essence, has no interest in letting the drama between Guiyan and Fan Linrong develop, regardless of whether the latter is a beauty or not, whether he is happy or not. He made such a gesture because he followed Gui Yan's temperament, but more importantly, he was prepared to use the methods of the Six Desire Demon to take the opportunity to explore the secrets and conceal his identity.
Before that, Gui Yan withdrew his gaze from the door. Among the group of people who had just gone out, Tianhai Sect Lu Gan's eyes were a little strange. In this way, the news he got from Duan Xiang was 90% true.
Gui Yan is very familiar with doing this kind of thing, and can come up with many tricks just by instinct. Placing Fan Linrong on the desk, he lifted up the collar of the female cultivator's attire with a flick of her finger, revealing some of her snow-grey skin. Due to the limited area, there are no hills and ravines yet, but the cold scent of musk comes to your nostrils.
“Tsk, it smells so good!”
Gui Yan’s words are more serious than the commonly used context. This wisp of fragrance is not a spice, nor is it similar to natural body fragrance. It must be because I often bathe in this fragrance and soak it into my skin. From this, Yu Ci thought of a record in the Unnamed Incense Sutra. As soon as his mind moved, Gui Yan pressed his fingers on the piece of snow flesh, gently kneading it together:
"I heard that Fan Dongzhu and Mr. Guo are deeply in love..."
Halfway through the words, Fan Lingrong's eyes, which had always been vacant and helpless, seemed to be stung by something. His eyelids were closed, but there was water in the corners of his eyes.
This is the news that Yu Ci got from Duan Xiang. It can be regarded as an open secret. Fan Linrong, the proprietor of Longxin Hall, is actually the first wife of Guo Zhan, the young master of Tianhai Sect. Longxintang and Tianhaizong took advantage of this in-law relationship to jointly manage a large area of business in the Northeast and South China Sea. They were doing well, but they suffered heavy losses due to the strong intervention of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce.
Lu Gan, who had just prostrated himself at the feet of Guiyan, was the master of the "Dazhen Palace" in the Tianhai Sect, whose status was only lower than that of the sect leader Guo Ziyang. Fan Lingrong wanted to call him "Second Uncle", but this This relationship, it seems, is not very reliable now.
"Oh my god, why is this so!" Guiyan laughed, and the hand that was doing evil moved up to pinch Fan Lingrong's delicate chin, "She is indeed a woman made of water... She can change her shape according to the situation, and she can bend and stretch. ”
The first few words shook the house and could be heard both inside and outside, but the figures behind them were as thin as a gossamer. Then he leaned down, and the tips of their noses were almost touching, and he said with a low smile: "If you really talk to him The piano and the harp are harmonious, why do you need to bathe with sea musk all year round? Although the cold fragrance is astonishing and makes you feel special, it will not prevent pregnancy and cause harm to your husband?"
Fan Lingrong's beautiful eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and her long eyelashes even touched the side of Guiyan's face. At this distance where the breath could be heard, the proprietor of Longxin Pavilion brushed aside everything He looked pitiful and said seriously:
"The demon king knows thousands of miles, and the mausoleum dare not deceive me, but please stand up and tell me."
"Then get up."
Gui Yan was really easy to talk to. Not only did he agree, but he also covered her neckline very considerately to hide her beauty.
Fan Lingrong lowered his eyes and slowly raised half of his body. Although she was in an embarrassing situation, she still looked elegant and beautiful in every gesture, just like a lady who just wakes up from her spring sleep, with all kinds of charm.
But deep down in her heart, she was not as calm as her behavior showed.
Guiyan, who dominated her life and death, had green fire in his eyes, but he sat still. The more he behaved like this, the more confused Fan Linrong felt. She only felt that the current Guiyan was similar to the legend. No, it's elusive and unpredictable. All the ways to deal with it that I thought about before have deviated somewhat.
Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, she straightened her clothes, knelt down and said, "Secrets will not be passed on to the six ears, so the devil please step aside."
Hearing this, Guiyan moved his eyes to the side of the beautiful maid's face.
After Wang, Hu and others exited, there were still beautiful maids serving in the hall, one beside Guiyan, and three others in the hall. These maids have been strictly trained, they know how to advance and retreat, and they are all smart. In this context, Fan Linrong's "screen retreat" is by no means a good word.
That is no different from "silencing one's mouth".
Especially when Gui Yan's sight came, there was a dense fire, and the maidservant's knees on one side became weak unconsciously, and she fell to the ground. She wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but Gui Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she didn't know what it meant.
She was confused. She suddenly fell into a coma. She stood up in a daze and walked past the stunned Fan Lingrong. Then, in the open-air hall, the sound of clothes rubbing together could be heard.
Fan Lingrong finally couldn't help but turn around, and saw that the beautiful maid who had just been subjected to the ghost's trick was pressed against a companion who was standing a little further away in the hall. Both of them had red faces and half-undressed clothes. , the snowy muscles worked together, rubbing endlessly, and the other two beautiful maids also slowly came forward, and soon they were huddled together, breathing softly and moaning, indescribably.
Looking at this scene where all the men in the world were as hot as oil, Fan Linrong felt a chill in his eyes, and he realized more clearly that the devil in front of him was unpredictable.
She did not dare to look again, turned around, and bowed deeply again: "Ling Rong is brave, please the Demon Lord to yield to the superiority of Long Xintang."
Not waiting for Gui Yan to speak again, Fan Lingrong continued: "Everyone knows that chaos in the Southern Kingdom is inevitable. There are rumors that Donghua Palace once purchased the Mystery-Breaking Elixir to prepare for the reincarnation of True Lord Donghua. Unexpectedly, something happened midway and the Mystery-Breaking Pill was snatched away. News came out earlier today that Fenying Zhenren, who died at the foot of Donghua Mountain some time ago, was the cousin of Sword Immortal Li Bocai. Lun Jianxuan only launches an attack in the morning and evening; there are even rumors that the Demon Sect is heading south in large numbers to take advantage of the situation... Chaos in the South is happening right now, but only when chaos reigns is the time to achieve great things!"
The female cultivator kowtowed heavily: "Longxintang has lost its vitality. In the current southern country, there is no way to fight, but now it is a hidden line. If there is another demon king taking over at this time, this hall will definitely be destroyed. It will rise to a higher level, and its status will also be different. If Ling Rong can take advantage of the situation, he is 90% sure that the Demon Lord can establish a foundation in the Southern Kingdom and dominate the country..."
Her words were halted at this point, because Guiyan reached out again, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.
Looking at each other, Fan Linrong saw the faint green light in Gui Yan's eyes, but how could he not see the sea of fire filled with ambition in the woman's eyes?
It’s just that at the core, Yu Ci’s thoughts have nothing to do with the prospects outlined by Fan Linrong. He is thinking:
This woman can at least be a sophisticated demon.