Qingmang looked at the eyes around her that were shooting at her like a knife, and shrunk her neck weakly and helplessly.

This kind of behavior is probably disrespectful to their noble ritual of sacrificing demons.

"I'm sorry, I have a bad stomach, the demon spirit is above, atone for your sins!" Qingmang prayed as he stepped back.

Fortunately, the ceremony was grand, and people quickly threw herself into the celebration without really tying her up and throwing her into the Lethe River.

On the high platform in the distance, Feng Ling obviously noticed the commotion in the crowd.

The small figure with the mask did not escape his eyes.

In just a moment, he looked away, what should be done and what should not be done, and he thought he had already understood.

After the ceremony is completed, the grand feast begins.

Outside the palace, the people danced around the torches and drank wine, and inside the palace.

"Remember, wear a mask, tonight's main thing is to set off the Star Fragrance City Lord, and no one is allowed to go out of line!"

All the backup dancers are submissive.

The city lord of Xingxiang was dressed in luxury, and the accompanying dancers all lingered around her, dancing with her.

The dazzling flow of star incense, the soft figure, and the graceful dancing posture are bright and eye-catching, attracting everyone in the hall to take their eyes off.

Of course, this bunch of backup dancers also contributed to it.

Especially one of the most stiff movements, which sets off the star fragrance like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust. She seemed to be learning kung fu styles, and although she didn't pull down every movement, she seemed a little out of place.

Feng Ling saw this figure, and the wine in the cup kept drinking, but her eyes fell on the ridiculous figure for a moment.

She grabbed the naughty appearance of the little beast's teasing, couldn't find the anxious appearance of "rolling", thought that "rolling" died of the heartache of crying sadly, the serious appearance of letting "roll" go quickly even though she was seriously injured, and the awe-inspiring appearance of being tied to the Zhuxian pillar and loudly reprimanding everyone in the heavenly realm for being shameless, all of a sudden occupied his mind.

Those senses, those moral responsibilities, have been left behind.

His eyes burned, and all he wanted was her!

Qingmang didn't know yet, but he felt that the situation tonight was special, and it was really not the time to go wrong, so he just wanted to finish dancing with his heart.

After the dance, the applause in the hall lasted for a long time.

Feng Ling was able to come back to her senses.

"Not bad! Very good, very good! ”

After receiving Feng Ling's praise, Xingxiang's cheeks flew with two red clouds, and she was destined to be the queen of demons.

Next, it's time to be invited by the Demon Venerable to drink together in front of the main seat!

Xingxiang half-knelt in place reservedly, waiting.

The backup dancers have already begun to stumble out of the stage.

Qingmang, who was about to leave the field at the front, was held up by a strange force, and before he could react, the whole person flew towards Feng Ling and settled on Feng Ling's seat.

"Good jump." Feng Ling said coldly.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and everyone could see that this little dancing girl was the worst dancer!

The little deer spirit began to cry and cry, but I didn't expect the little rabbit to really anger the king, and now I am afraid that it will really be eaten by the Demon Venerable!

"You've won the prize." Qingmang grinned.

The atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but become tense, even Xingxiang decided not to intercede for this little rabbit, today is a big day, how happy is the Demon Venerable.

It's really a shame! The corners of Feng Ling's lips hooked, and as soon as she raised her hand, a glass of wine full of demonic purple fell into Qingmang's hand.

"Deserve the reward." Feng Ling stared at Qingmang.

Huh? This atmosphere is wrong again! The people in the hall were puzzled, wasn't the king angry, why did he still appreciate the wine?

Xingxiang's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and that glass of wine should be hers!

The wine is fragrant and sweet, and Qingmang happens to be thirsty, so he drinks it all proudly.

Feng Ling looked at her with some surprise, I'm afraid this strong wine is not drunk like this.

Qingmang burped, and then began to get confused.

This wine is so strong!

Qingmang shook his head, wanting to make himself clearer.

"I have something to ask you."

"Your Majesty, I am a young ...... Angelica Angelica naturally knows everything and says everything. Hiccup......" Qingmang covered his mouth after speaking.

"The deity wants to ask," Feng Ling took the glass and put it down, and approached her, "what you said that day, you will use your actions to prove that your people and your heart are submissive to the deity, and the deity wants to know how to be submissive." Well? ”

Feng Ling approached again, Qingmang's heart jumped, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and as the pupils flowed, they seemed to overflow.

"It's just ......" Qingmang really wanted to smoke himself, he couldn't think after a glass of wine, and his body seemed to be out of control!

Feng Ling looked at her and seemed to be able to imagine the shyness of her cheeks.

With a stretch of his hand, he ripped off the mask on Qingmang's face.

At the same time, with the slight fart sound of "poof", Qingmang's fox tail was exposed.

This......

Qingmang was a little embarrassed, he was not familiar with this body in a hurry, who knew that it was more difficult to control the body after drinking the wine of this demon world, it didn't matter if he thought about it, isn't it just a tail, which one of the people sitting there has no original body!

Feng Ling was stunned, something seemed to gather in his eyes.

"That's your answer?" Feng Ling pressed Qingmang's waist with one hand.

Answer? Qingmang looked at Feng Ling, as if a dark flame was condensing and flowing in his eyes, he was enduring it!

The main hall suddenly boiled, it turned out that this rabbit spirit was the nine-tailed white fox that Feng Ling risked his life to save!

Xingxiang also understood, and she took precautions, but she still let this fox take advantage of the loophole!

"You shameless fox, you actually seduce your lord in public! I'll kill you! "When the whip is in his hand, he will swing it.

All kinds of messy sounds came, and Qingmang's brain was about to explode.

After a snap of the fingers, everything was silent.

Qing Mang only had Feng Ling in front of him, his face enlarged in front of him, and his uneven breathing sprayed on his face.

"Jun, Jun, don't ......"

Qingmang's eyes widened, the situation was completely unexpected!

In front of her, people couldn't help but think too much, her whole person was picked up by Feng Ling, and it was Feng Ling's jumping heart.

He closed his eyes, domineering and sparing no effort, as if he wanted to take away all the air in her mouth, and when she was about to suffocate, he put in a trace of air, so that Qingmang couldn't push him away, and he couldn't leave him.

Qingmang's brows couldn't help frowning, she was in pain, this kind of bite overshadowed the paralysis of alcohol, she almost thought that Feng Ling was really going to swallow him.

After a long time, Feng Ling slowly let go of Qingmang, and the entanglements of the past few days disappeared, even if he didn't expect that really embracing her in his arms could solve thousands of sorrows.

Qingmang opened his eyes, and the Fengling in front of him seemed to be different from before, with less coldness between his eyebrows, and more pleasure and ...... It's so thick that it can't be dissolved.

"All of them, they're all watching...... Qing Mang glanced to the side unnaturally, only to realize that he had already set up an enchantment for the general.

Qingmang was about to push him to get up, but Feng Ling directly pressed her to the seat.

Qingmang glared at Feng Ling in surprise, the corners of Feng Ling's lips hooked, combed her messy hair in front of her forehead, and held her lips again.

The kiss was extremely gentle and long, and Qingmang gradually indulged, and a hand touched her tail.

Qingmang couldn't help but shudder, and his tail was probably the most sensitive part of the nine-tailed white fox.

Feng Ling's eyes were raised slightly, and her eyes were smiling, all of which were narrow.