The leader of the blood demon group was a seventh-level blood demon, who had already been killed by Pei Ji by having his heart torn out. The remaining blood demons were leaderless and immediately became a group of scattered sand. They fell into a disadvantage in front of a group of highly motivated psychics.

Of course, the blood demon is the blood demon. He is not afraid of death, pain or fatigue. He has much more advantages than humans, so there have also been many casualties on the human side.

The snow, which was originally as thick as a blanket, was trampled into a mess, mixed with blood and turned into a muddy mess.

Like a patch of psoriasis on the earth.

Xue Huan also joined the battle. None of those blood demons could match her. Even a sixth-level blood demon could be killed by her in one move.

Compared with before, her strength has made a qualitative leap and is now comparable to an eighth-level psychic.

Yesterday she had a sparring match with Pei Ji, but she was completely powerless in front of him. She thought she had upgraded in vain, but now when she fought with these blood demons, she realized that it was not that she was too weak, but that Pei Ji was too strong.

Although the ninth-level blood demon is only one level higher than the eighth-level blood demon, this level is comparable to a natural chasm, and the distance between the two is far greater than she thought.

The battle did not end until evening.

Beneath the city wall, there were corpses lying all over the ground, some of them were blood demons, and some were humans.

The base commander Li Da, a seventh-level psychic, was about to step forward to meet Pei Ji, but Pei Ji had already left with Xue Huan at a speed as fast as teleportation, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

Forget it, I'd better deal with things here first, and then go to visit him.

Seeing that person has a special relationship with Xue Huan, I think I can find him through Xue Huan.

If they could keep such a strong man in the base, the strength of their base would definitely be able to reach a higher level.

As soon as he returned to the villa RV, Pei Ji pushed Xue Huan against the car door and started what he had not finished before.

Xue Huan also responded to him enthusiastically.

Her gesture was so bold that even she was shocked.

Maybe it’s the aftereffects of the battle. The blood in my body is still surging and my head is still hot. I just want to do something crazy and exciting to vent.

A passionate night passed.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

Xue Huan was woken up by hunger. She first fought with the Blood Demon for a whole day, and then spent a night with Pei Ji. Both were physically demanding work with huge energy consumption, but she didn't eat anything during that time. How could she not be hungry?

She moved, wanting to get up and get something to eat. Pei Ji, who was holding her in his arms, also woke up and nuzzled her cheek. "Good morning."

The voice is husky and sexy.

Xue Huan felt a certain awakened part of his body pressing against her, and her legs suddenly felt weak. The two of them had been too crazy last night, and she couldn't bear it again.

I pushed him and said, "It's late, it's already noon. Hurry up and get up. I'm going to make something to eat. I'm starving."

Pei Ji clung to her, kissed and hugged her for a while, then reluctantly let go.

Xue Huan found a barely wearable piece of clothing from a pile of messy clothes, put it on, and walked into the bathroom.

Just as the door was about to close, Pei Ji squeezed in.

"you……"

"Hanhuan, let's wash together, it will be faster."

I don't believe you!

Taking a shower together won't make things faster; it will actually prolong the shower time.

It was two hours later when I came out of the bathroom.

Xue Huan was both annoyed and hungry, and she ground her teeth on his shoulder. Pei Ji chuckled softly, his chest shaking slightly, and put his cut finger into her mouth.

When the blood entered her mouth, it did not have the slightest fishy smell. Instead, it was fragrant, sweet, and had a smooth texture. Xue Huan suddenly felt an urgent desire in her body, wanting to absorb more of this blood.

Because the blood flowing out of Pei Ji, the ninth-level blood demon, is no longer simple blood, but pure liquefied energy!

The human body instinctively craves more power.

Xue Huan subconsciously started sucking. After sucking for a while, Pei Ji pulled out his fingers.

She chased after him reluctantly like a baby whose pacifier had been taken away. Pei Ji smiled dotingly, "Be good, I'll give it to you next time. Don't drink too much at once, otherwise you won't be able to bear it."

Xue Huan's mind exploded. What kind of embarrassing line was this?

She blushed so much that when she thought about her actions just now, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Pei Ji's smile grew even brighter. He felt that her face, red as a tomato, was so adorable that he wanted to...

He stopped thinking in time and pinched her face, "What are we going to eat later?"

Xue Huan left his embrace and went to the open kitchen, taking the food out of the freezer. "How about hot pot?"

Although I had a hot pot meal at the hostess's house before, how could one time be enough for such delicious food? Especially in such snowy weather, eating hot pot around the stove is the most comfortable.

It started snowing heavily outside again, and the traces outside the city wall had been covered up, leaving no trace.

The smell of hot pot was too strong in the RV, so the two went to the first floor of the villa. There was a fireplace in the kitchen. Pei Ji lit the fireplace and added firewood. After the fire burned well, the room became warm.

Xue Huan had also prepared all the dishes, and the hot pot soup was boiling, bubbling. No wonder hot pot was called "antique pot" in ancient times.

Manhattan circled around the table, put his two paws on the table, staring at the soup pot without blinking, and couldn't wait.

Just as the two men and the dog were about to start eating, someone came.

Manhattan ran out first and growled at the newcomer, forbidding him to go in.

The person who came was the base commander Li Da. He raised his free hand to show surrender, indicating that he was not an invader.

Xue Huan came out, rubbed Manhattan's head, and asked, "Base Commander, what can I do for you?"

Li Da walked forward and was about to speak when he smelled the aroma of hot pot coming from the room. His eyes lit up, "Are you eating hot pot? It seems I came at the wrong time."

Having said that, his eyes revealed naked desire.

He even swallowed hard.

God knows how long it has been since he last had hotpot, he missed it so much.

For him, a seventh-level mutant and base commander, he usually has enough food and drink, but he mainly focuses on filling his stomach. He really doesn't have the energy or conditions to make a hot pot.

Now that he had just happened to encounter it, how could he miss it? He had to keep it even if he had to.

Just as he was about to shamelessly ask to join, Xue Huan took the initiative to speak: "Yes, Base Commander, have you eaten? If not, stay and eat with us."

Li Da was overjoyed and said, "No, I'm hungry. I won't be polite then."

He handed her a box he was carrying, "The battlefield has been cleared. Here are the crystal cores you deserve. I'll deliver them to you. The seventh-level crystal core is also inside."

Xue Huan took it and felt a sinking sensation in her hand. This box of crystal cores must weigh more than ten pounds. One could imagine how many blood demons they killed yesterday.