Douluo: Starting from Source Castle, I am invincible

Chapter 499 Playing Hard to Get

Although the love words are bad, what does it matter?

She has her own ways to make up for it.

What Nanali relies on is her unique martial soul - the bell of fear.

This martial soul contains special spiritual attributes. As early as when the two walked together in the corridor, she had quietly activated the power of the martial soul, stirring Nan Fusheng's heartstrings and arousing his lust.

Now, she is relying on her powerful spiritual power in the spiritual realm to subtly influence Nan Fusheng's mind and emotions in secret.

She is secretly convinced that under the blessing and influence of such dual power, Nan Fusheng will definitely find it difficult to resist the surging emotional temptation, and will definitely be moved by her deep affection, thus falling into the love net she carefully woven.

That's right, Nanali's purpose this time is to devote herself to Nan Fusheng without reservation.

There is no way, this is the best plan she can think of at present.

After such a long time together, Nanali could see it. The only person who could make Fors treat him specially was Nan Fusheng. Only when facing him would Fors' attitude soften.

In this case, if she could ask Nan Fusheng to mediate and say a few words of pleading on her behalf, she might be able to escape the fate of following Fors back to the Spiritual Pagoda.

Of course, this would also be more likely to anger Fors. With Fors's eccentric and twisted personality, it is very likely that he would turn against her in an instant. He would agree to it with a smile on his face one moment, and then he would be angry and drag her Nanali to brainwash the next moment.

Therefore, Nanali had to leave herself a guarantee, that is, to become Nan Fusheng's woman. This idea seemed strange and even absurd, but Nanali regarded it as the only life-saving straw.

She knew that Fors was very friendly to Xu Xiaoyan, which might mean that if she established a special intimate relationship with Nan Fusheng, Fors would not easily kill her or take extreme measures out of concern for Nan Fusheng.

It didn't matter if she really failed. In her opinion, if she really came to that point, at least before the end of her life, she could experience the unique feelings of being a woman and the different tastes brought by love and intimacy.

What's more, she could take this opportunity to add a touch of green to Fors and let him suffer emotional humiliation. In this way, even if she disappeared from the world, she would have no regrets.

At this point, Nanali had a very clear understanding of her situation. She knew too many secrets of Fors, and these secrets were like heavy shackles that bound her tightly. She knew that no matter what the final outcome was, she would find it difficult to escape the shroud of bad luck.

Either she would be ruthlessly silenced by Fors and her lips would be sealed forever; or she would suffer the tragic fate of being sent to brainwashing like Ziji, lose her self, and become a controlled body.

Since it was a dead end anyway, Nanali was determined to fight to the death and fight for her own destiny.

"Even if my life is destined to end after today, before that, I will make that hateful woman Fors bear an indelible shame." Nanali silently calculated in her heart.

In terms of personal emotional preference, Nan Fusheng's outstanding appearance also happened to fit Nanali's mate selection criteria.

Nanali was originally a face control who paid great attention to appearance, and it was naturally difficult to resist Nan Fusheng's outstanding appearance.

Moreover, Nan Fusheng's talent was not bad. A 20-year-old quasi-Soul Saint should have no problem becoming a Super Douluo in the future, which was worthy of her.

Nan Fusheng "difficultly" resisted Nanali's temptation. He stretched out his hands, clasped Nanali's shoulders tightly, and pushed her body slightly away with a little force.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Nanali, I'm sorry, I already have a lover. I can't let them down."

Nan Fusheng's actions made Nanali look at him differently.

You know, she had already used the power of martial soul to cleverly arouse Nan Fusheng's inner desire, and she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Under such a double attack, let alone Soul Saint, even ordinary Title Douluo, in the case of no defense, would probably find it difficult to resist, and would definitely be controlled by this charming power, and then fall into a state of loss of control, like a beast driven by instinct.

However, Nan Fusheng relied on his own strong determination to stubbornly hold on to the inner defense line, which shows that his firm willpower is really impressive.

"He is a man of infatuation." Nanali whispered in her heart. This infatuation, in her eyes, has a different charm, which makes her appreciate and satisfy Nan Fusheng more and more.

In the hearts of women in the world, infatuated men can always easily touch the softest corners in their hearts, causing them to resonate and move.

Although it is her own initiative to give it to her at this moment, the more Nan Fusheng shows his excellent qualities, doesn't it also show that he has a unique eye and extraordinary taste ability?

"It's a pity, if you hold it, wouldn't it seem that I have no charm at all."

Nanali felt a little unwilling and stubborn in her heart. She thinks she has outstanding appearance. Although she may be slightly inferior to Gu Yuena and Fors, she is definitely not inferior to Xu Xiaoyan.

What's more, she was determined to sacrifice herself today, and she had to achieve her goal no matter what. Putting aside other things, she was determined to put the "green hat" that symbolized betrayal and humiliation on Fors today to vent her anger and dissatisfaction.

Thinking of this, Nanali no longer hesitated, and suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapped around Nan Fusheng's neck like a flexible snake, and pulled his body towards her quickly with a little force.

Then, she offered her passionate and slightly awkward kiss without hesitation. Because she had no experience at all, Nanali's movements seemed extremely clumsy and unnatural, like a novice trying to dance for the first time, a little flustered and cramped on this intimate stage.

However, she was not completely ignorant. After all, she had secretly watched the interaction between Nan Fusheng, Fors, and Xu Xiaoyan, so she thought in her heart that she had some experience and experience in this kind of thing.

She was seen shyly sticking out her tongue, with a hint of tentativeness and nervousness, slowly invading Nan Fusheng's mouth, trying to take the initiative and control the rhythm in this fusion of lips and teeth.

At the same time, Nanali raised her eyes slightly and stared at Nan Fusheng. In the depths of her dark green eyes, the light flickered and jumped like a ghost fire, and it became more and more dazzling.

She was using her mental power to the fullest, like an invisible silk thread, constantly entangled with Nan Fusheng's mood, trying to further tease his emotional defenses, so that he would completely sink into this vortex of lust and be unable to extricate himself.

Nanali did not intend to force Nan Fusheng to submit. After all, this was her first experience. She still hoped to complete this matter under the situation of both parties being emotionally moved and willing.

If this behavior is described in a more straightforward and slightly playful way, it may be called a special kind of "visual" female dryness, using eyes and mental power as the medium to implement a silent but fierce emotional offensive.

After all, if she only let Nan Fusheng have sex with her in a daze, he would definitely notice something strange afterwards, which was definitely not what Nanali expected.

What she expected was to let Nan Fusheng's inner emotions and desires burst out naturally through clever teasing and seduction, and take the initiative to take action on her, so that it would meet her expectations.

In this way, Nan Fusheng might feel guilty and pity for her as a junior because of his "impulsive behavior" towards her junior.

This subtle situation, where she was the one who took the initiative to seduce and deliberately confuse, but could make the other party bear at least half of the responsibility afterwards, actually made Nanali feel an indescribable excitement and stimulation deep in her heart.

Although her own strength was far superior to Nan Fusheng, she was like a weak and helpless little lamb at this moment, and could only wait for the other party's "conquest" and "bullying". The wonderful feeling brought by this contrast made her feel shy and excited.

"Could it be that I have developed such a strange temperament because of the long-term oppression of that hateful woman Fors?" This thought suddenly flashed through Nanali's mind, but in a flash, she blamed all the responsibility on Fors.

"Yes, everything is the fault of that woman Fors."

Driven by this thought, Nanali's movements became more bold and passionate, and the light in her dark green eyes was bright. She had clearly sensed that Nan Fusheng's inner defense was about to collapse completely, and the fire of lust had been successfully ignited by her.

After a while, the two slowly parted their lips, Nanali panted slightly, her eyes were blurred, as if covered with a layer of misty water, and she whispered: "Senior Fusheng, if you really don't want to, just pretend that the junior sister has never mentioned this matter."

This is a complete lie. Nanali knew that Nan Fusheng had been successfully aroused by her at this moment. Her pretending to be reserved was just a strategy of playing hard to get.

"Gululu——"

As expected, Nan Fusheng's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed hard, as if trying to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Then, he slowly stretched out his arms, gently embraced Nanali's slender and soft waist, and with a little force, pushed her down on the bed, and then leaned down and kissed her passionately again.

"Fusheng Senior~" Nanali called Nan Fusheng's name coquettishly, and her hands seemed to be weak on his chest, as if she wanted to push him away.

However, her white and slender legs were involuntarily tightly wrapped around Nan Fusheng's waist, forming a sharp and ambiguous contrast with her words.

"Fors, your man, I'm going to play with you today."

Under Nan Fusheng's series of increasingly intimate and passionate actions, Nanali's clothes were taken off one by one, and soon she was like a flawless, defenseless little lamb, revealing her delicate body.

Her eyes gradually became blurred, as if she was shrouded by a hazy veil of emotion, immersed in this intimate atmosphere that she had never experienced before.

"This feeling seems to be quite good." Nanali thought to herself in her heart, and an indescribable feeling spread in her heart.

Just as Nan Fusheng wanted to go deeper and drive straight in, Nanali's face flushed with shyness, and she said softly with a coquettish voice: "No, Senior Fusheng."

Nan Fusheng's body suddenly stiffened when he heard this coquettish voice, and a trace of clarity flashed through his mind in an instant, and he subconsciously stopped the action in his hands. There was an obvious hesitation on his face, and his heart seemed to be in a fierce struggle and entanglement.

"Oh no, I forgot that he was quite infatuated." Nanali saw Nan Fusheng stop and secretly said in her heart that it was not good, but fortunately she was not without a way to remedy it.

Nanali slightly raised her beautiful, white calf, and on her slender ankle, an exquisite and gorgeous anklet flashed a faint light.

On the anklet, a small and exquisite bell swayed gently with her movements, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

This seemingly ordinary anklet is actually Nanali's martial soul - the miniature form of the fear bell. She had deliberately disguised her martial soul in this way and wore it on her feet. This is why she heard the sound of bells from time to time when she walked before.

"Dinglingling~"

Nanali gently shook her calf, and the crisp sound of the bell seemed to have some kind of magical power, echoing in the air.

When Nan Fusheng heard the bell, the hesitation in his eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by a burning desire and impulse. His eyes became blurred and deep, as if he was bewitched by the ringing and lost his last resistance.

He no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Nanali like a brave warrior.

"Hmph~" Nanali was caught off guard, groaned, frowned slightly, and showed pain on her face.

At the same time, a bright red color appeared, like a red plum blossoming on the snow, which was particularly eye-catching.

"It hurts so much, why is it different from what I heard?" Nanali's eyes were filled with tears, covered with a layer of light water color, and her appearance was pitiful and pitiful.

Fortunately, with Nan Fusheng's skilled movements, the expression on Nanali's face gradually changed.

"Nanali, I like you."

Hearing Nan Fusheng's call to her, Nanali also became excited and began to respond to Nan Fusheng enthusiastically.

"Fusheng, I like you too."

Nanali also began to shout Nan Fusheng's name, and her movements became more and more intense.

"Jiu~ Fusheng, hurry up and say you like me, say it more times."

Nannali urged Nan Fusheng to express his love to her, and her actions gradually became bolder.

"Nannali, I like you, I love you."

As Nan Fusheng said a few words, he could clearly feel that Nanannali seemed to be more excited, and the most obvious thing was that she became tighter. It refers to the hands hugging his neck, don't get me wrong!