Zi Que 'er bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth and revealed a bashful expression. She said shyly, "Even if I'm willing, it depends on whether he's willing or not."
After she said that, she felt as if there was an extremely invasive gaze staring at her full and round breasts. The feeling of being stared at while she was naked made her feel uncomfortable all over.
She was slightly taken aback and revealed a puzzled look. However, she quickly reacted. Ding Ning had woken up but was pretending to be asleep and was even using his divine sense to peek at her. While she was embarrassed and angry, she was secretly delighted. It looked like this annoying fellow was interested in her as well.
When Zi Que 'er thought of this, she instinctively puffed out her chest. When she sensed that the gaze had become even more unscrupulous, her heart could not help but beat like thunder. Even her breathing had quickened and a bashful blush appeared on her cheeks. Her tender and alluring appearance was indescribably beautiful, making one unable to look away even if they wanted to.
When Ding Ning saw that Zi Que 'er had sensed him, he felt a little guilty and really wanted to withdraw his divine sense. However, when he noticed that she had intentionally puffed out her chest, he was instantly delighted. This beautiful royal sister was seducing him.
Not only did he not withdraw his divine sense, it became even more invasive instead, patrolling and peeping at Zi Que 'er's graceful figure unscrupulously.
Zi Que'er had never experienced this kind of thrill that was similar to having a clandestine love affair. While she was embarrassed and annoyed, she also felt an indescribable sense of excitement. A peculiar feeling kept rising in her lower abdomen. Her pink and tender face was so embarrassed that it was about to bleed. She fiercely glared at Ding Ning who was still pretending to be asleep, signaling him not to be so presumptuous.
However, Ding Ning was very thick-skinned. The more embarrassed she was, the more excited he became. His profane divine sense lingered on her most sensitive part, causing her to quietly clamp her legs together in embarrassment. Even her walking posture became strange.
The Winged Tribe's patriarch glanced at her. Although he was secretly surprised that she was absent-minded and blushed, he did not think much about it. He thought that she was embarrassed and comforted her with a smile, "Don't worry, I know Ding Ning. His biggest weakness is his lust. Based on the fact that you were the number one beauty of the Myriad Demon Territory back then, I guarantee that he will happily marry you."
Zi Que 'er laughed dryly in embarrassment and brushed it off. However, she was secretly cursing in her heart, "You really know him well. This little bastard is not just lustful, he's practically a hungry wolf in lust. Just by using his divine sense, he's able to make me wet all over.
Suddenly, Zi Que 'er realized that the indistinct divine sense had retracted without any warning. This caused her entire body to relax and at the same time, she felt a faint sense of loss. She thought anxiously, has he seen enough?
However, in the next moment, she did not know whether to laugh or to cry when she realized that this little lecher had placed his gaze on her face. She knew that he was carefully observing her appearance. This caused her mood that had just relaxed to suddenly become nervous again. Her heart was in her throat, fearing that he was not satisfied with her appearance.
This was the first time in her life that she did not have confidence in her appearance. This was probably the case of those closely involved being unable to see the situation clearly.
However, she did not know that Ding Ning was already dumbfounded. Although he had long realized that Zi Que 'er was very beautiful in the previous battles, he did not have the mood to appreciate it.
However, now that he had calmed down, he realized that Zi Que 'er's beauty was dazzling. Even when compared to the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven, she was not the least bit inferior.
If he had to give her a score, Ding Ning felt that he could give her a score of more than 98. She was definitely a woman who was close to perfection.
Her jet-black hair that was as beautiful as the clouds fluttered down like a waterfall. Below her bright and clean forehead was a flawless face. Her flower-like oval face was sparkling and translucent like jade. Under her curved eyebrows was a pair of bright eyes that could captivate one's soul. She had a delicate nose and cherry lips that were dripping with water. They contrasted against her tender and smooth skin that was like ice and snow. Her pink cheeks were slightly flushed, making her even more seductive.
She was dressed in a light purple chiffon dress that served as a foil to her noble, elegant and mysterious temperament. A pure black tube top could not conceal her snow-white peaks that were on the verge of bursting out. Her slender waist that could be grasped with one arm swayed gently with the movement of her slender and powerful long legs. Her perfectly round buttocks were filled with endless temptation and charm. It made one's heart itch unbearably, making one itch to pull her into his arms and wantonly take liberties with her.
What a stunner, a peerless stunner!
Ding Ning groaned helplessly in his heart. Initially, he had only planned to use his divine sense to prank her and take advantage of her. However, now that he had seen her peerless beauty, the strong possessiveness in his heart swelled madly. He secretly decided that this woman belonged to him and no one should think about taking her away from him.
Back then, King You of Zhou had set up a beacon to play a prank on his feudal vassals for the sake of Consort Bao 'er's smile. Everyone had thought that King You of Zhou was muddle-headed and tyrannical. Ding Ning had previously felt rather disdainful of him, thinking that he was a ruler who had lost his country and had disregarded the overall situation of the country for the sake of a woman.
However, at this moment, after seeing Zi Que 'er's devastatingly beautiful face, Ding Ning suddenly understood King You of Zhou's feelings. It could only be said that those who had spurned King You of Zhou and condemned him in both word and writing had not realized just how beautiful Consort Bao was.
When a woman's beauty had reached a certain level, to the point where she could bring disaster to a country and bring disaster to its people, men could be forgiven and forgiven for doing absurd things for such a woman.
It was very clear that although Ding Ning did not know just how beautiful Consort Bao was in history, the Zi Que 'er before him was undoubtedly a femme fatale who could cause men to lose all sense of reason. Right now, even if he had to make the entire world his enemy, he would never give up on this woman who could make his heart race.
Zi Que 'er was very nervous. However, when she sensed Ding Ning's gaze lingering on her pretty face for a long time, the unbridled aggression in his eyes gradually weakened and was replaced by a strong sense of possessiveness and adoration. This allowed her to relax. She could not suppress her embarrassment and at the same time, she felt elated. It looked like this little lecher had good taste after all.
Her confidence, which she had lost earlier, gradually recovered. She glanced shyly at Ding Ning, who was in a daze, and secretly thought to herself that he would definitely fall in love with her.
Ding Ning's absent-minded state only lasted for a short moment and he quickly retracted his divine sense. He did not dare to continue looking, afraid that this beautiful demoness would tempt him into acting rashly. If the Patriarch of the Winged Clan noticed something amiss, it would be so embarrassing.
"What's wrong with you, Great Chief?"
"Great Speaker, is the Great Chief alright?"
"Is the Great Chief injured? Military doctor, military doctor, come here quickly. "
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As soon as he arrived at the army camp, the people who had been waiting anxiously crowded around him and asked about his well-being. Their concern was evident in their words and expressions.
This allowed Zi Que 'er to personally experience Ding Ning's lofty position in everyone's hearts. A certain thought in her heart became even more resolute.
"I … I'm fine. I'm just too tired. I'll be fine after resting for a while."
Ding Ning was secretly moved and was too embarrassed to continue pretending to be asleep. He rubbed his eyes in a daze and awkwardly left the Winged Clan's Patriarch's embrace. He smiled brightly and greeted everyone.
Although Old Donkey did not send any news, the commotion of the battle had already stopped and the Divine Transformation Stage demonic insects did not appear either. It seemed like the dust had settled and Ding Ning was greatly relieved.
With the Winged Clan's Patriarch's matchmaking and the fact that the two of them were in love with each other, Zi Que 'er and Ding Ning's marriage was quickly set.
Although, as expected, there were many tribes that were extremely hostile towards the Nine-tailed Bird Clan, the Winged Clan, the biggest victim, was not willing to hold it against them. Moreover, Ding Ning and Zi Que 'er were about to get married and Zi Que' er had made great contributions in resisting the Black-blooded Tribe.
He accepted the fact that the Nine-tailed Sparrow Clan had settled in the Thousand Demon City.
The war was finally over. Although Lang Li, Yuan Ming, and the others had sacrificed themselves, their contributions could not be erased. They were rewarded according to their contributions. The Winged Clan, the Violent Ape Clan, the Peacock Clan, the Gale Wolf Clan, the Raging Bull Clan, the Ghost Leopard Clan, the Medusa Clan, and the Nine-tailed Bird Clan had settled in Thousand Demon City and become the new rulers of the Thousand Demon Territory.
As for the smaller tribes that had sided with the Winged Clan Alliance from the beginning, they had obtained the right to live in the first three territories. Even the weak Weasel Clan was able to live in the second territory because of Huang Sheng. The Weasel Clan's leader was so happy that he could not close his mouth. He could not wait to worship Huang Sheng like he was his ancestor.
Although those tribes that were fence-sitters only joined the war at a later stage and were suspected to be opportunistic, they had made great contributions since most of the top forces of each tribe had died. After some discussion, the Winged Clan Alliance allowed these tribes to live in the first three territories. They would be allocated their living areas according to their contributions. In any case, there were boundless areas suitable for living in between each territory. It was enough for these tribes to rest and build up their strength.
Although this was a little unconventional, the Winged Clan was now like the sun in the sky. They were the absolute overlords in the Thousand Demon Territory. Moreover, they had the support of a suspected Divine Transformation Realm expert. No one dared to say no to them.
This unexpected result made all the tribes that had participated in the war happy. However, those tribes that had been watching from the sidelines and did not act decisively did not expect this. They secretly regretted it and sighed. Why did they not seize the opportunity to participate in the war at the last moment? Otherwise, they would have been able to live in the first three territories.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. Opportunities were always given to those who were prepared. Those who were indecisive and hesitant could only spend their days in endless regret.
In consideration of Ding Ning's contributions, the tribes allocated a luxurious manor that occupied an area of several hundred acres to Ding Ning. It was said that it used to be the manor of the Black Tiger Tribe. The name of the manor was the Commander's Manor. They even allocated Lang Kui and the other ten thousand wolf riders to be the personal guards of the manor. When they went out, they would be surrounded by guards.
Ding Ning was not in the mood to care about the trivial matter of the redistribution of power. He placed all his attention on the preparations for the upcoming wedding. After all, Zi Que 'er was the leader of a tribe. Her status was rather special. He could not carelessly make love with her.
This made Ding Ning feel both pain and happiness. He truly understood what it meant by 'a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as a thief, and a thief is not as good as a thief.'
Even though he could only satisfy his craving with Zi Que 'er's body every day, the relationship between the two of them was quickly warming up. However, Zi Que' er was the clan leader after all and had many things to do. She could not be by his side at all times, causing him to yearn for more every day and his heart to itch unbearably. Even though he was complaining, he was actually enjoying it.
Fortunately, this time he was going to marry four beautiful wives and concubines at the same time. Kong Lei and Peng Tianao had tasted the pleasure and slept together every night, allowing him to enjoy the blessings of the world. If it was not for his parents, family, and confidantes on Earth, he would have been so happy that he forgot about home and home.
As the saying goes, 'The greedy is insatiable'. Although the two women served him meticulously, a certain beast was still not satisfied and had designs on Bai Xun 'er.
Unfortunately, Xun 'er was the same as Zi Que' er. Although she had already given her heart to him, she would never agree to cross the last line until the day of the wedding.
Thus, while waiting for the wedding, Ding Ning lived a blissful and blissful life every day. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he would bring the wolf riders to familiarize himself with the terrain. At the same time, he would tease Zi Que 'er and Bai Xun' er. At night, he would make love with Kong Lei and Peng Tianjie.
Even so, Ding Ning did not completely indulge in beauty. He was deeply aware that without sufficient strength, he would not be able to protect such a beautiful life. Thus, in his spare time, he never stopped cultivating.
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