Chapter 215 215. Crossing the Line

The majestic crown of the World Tree covers the sky, and the sealed land is shrouded in darkness all year round.

But at this moment.

The faint glow of the sunset came from the east, illuminating the profile of the man in white with beauty and brightness, while also illuminating the fairy-like face of the woman in the star-shaped skirt who was looking down at him.

Xia Feng raised his face slightly, and under the frightening pale vertical pupils looking at him, he only felt the warmth on his lips.

The soft morning light flowed like strands of golden threads between the two people's touching noses. At the same time, strange electric currents rose from their tail vertebrae and rushed along their spines to the back of their heads.

The panicked black pupils and the cold vertical pupils stared at each other quietly. The natural fear of the lower bloodline towards the higher bloodline instantly swept through Xia Feng's soul, making him tremble involuntarily.

clatter--

He took a step back, but there was no way back.

Her star-shaped skirt shone with starlight, her slender hands were around her waist, and her slender fingers pressed against his spine.

He was at a loss, when suddenly, a trace of dragon spirit blood flowed into his mouth along the tentacles, and Xia Feng's black pupils slowly widened again.

The dragon spirit blood flowed into his soul, and was decomposed by the heart to extract pure evil spirit fluid. The remaining divine blood flow wrapped around his spirit, purifying the pollution of desire, nourishing his soul body, and at the same time silently transforming the structure of his spirit body, evolving towards a higher level.

[Spirit +1+2+1]

[Spirit +1+2+1+2+1]

Part of the absorbed evil spirit fluid is used to repair the heart, part is used to increase lifespan, and the remaining part is continuously converted into mental power under the influence of the evil spirit's touch.

The method of transferring blood by touching the lips is obviously much more efficient than other methods, but it is also much more violent. Xia Feng soon felt that his spiritual body was filled up and his spiritual sea was about to overflow with pain.

He quickly patted the Dragon God on the back and hissed, "Lord Dragon God, that's enough! Let me go—"

However, Miss Xielong leaned towards Manying, her graceful figure hugging him tighter, and her indifferent and majestic voice left no room for doubt: "My believer, the lustful infection in you has not yet subsided. Please bear with it for a while."

Xia Feng: “.”

[Spirit +1+1+2+2+3]

[Current Mental Power: 219]

The believers raised their necks and the deity lowered their heads, and the two seemed to be bathing in the sacred firelight of red clouds.

Emperor Si's pale, vertical pupils looked indifferently at the black pupils of the man approaching her. The snow-white dragon tail coiled around her thighs became tighter and tighter, and the last part of the fine furry tail like a cat's tail swayed from side to side, as if she was very happy.

Emperor Si found that Xia Feng tasted sweet, um, the taste of candied haws, and she liked it very much.

Like the candied haws, Xia Feng could also greatly alleviate the endless pain in her soul, and even make it worse.

She really likes this feeling.

After all, for tens of thousands of years, even when she was asleep, she had been suffering the punishment brought by the evil force, and the pain every day and night had long made her numb.

But who would like this kind of numbness? The slight sweetness is like a clear spring, flowing into her body and soul, washing away her fatigue, nourishing her soul, making her forget the pain and disaster for a while, leaving only the emotion called joy.

Xia Feng, I am very happy today~

But Xia Feng really felt like he was about to collapse, as if his meridians were swollen with blood and about to burst. Not only was his mental strength overflowing, but the evil spirit fluid used to repair his heart had also reached its limit.

Yue Hongli was awakened from his sleep and saw his master exchanging oral bacteria with the terrifying god.

She couldn't help but feel confused: "Master, didn't you say that kissing is something that can only be done between people who trust each other?"

Xia Feng's pupils had begun to blur. He muttered in his mind, "This is called a forced kiss, not a kiss. Damn it, Hongli, I can't stand it anymore. Please help me."

Thinking of this, he began to guide the evil spirit liquid into the sword.

Yue Hongli said coldly, with a slightly raised tone: "Wait, wait, Master! Don't—"

"What, you want more?" Xia Feng continued to infuse the evil spirit liquid as the kind-hearted Yue Hongli wished. Soon, the energy for using the Yin Domain was fully replenished again, and the Yin Sword also reached its limit.

"Master, you idiot!" Yue Hongli's cold voice began to tremble.

Your master is not a fool, but it seems that I am about to become a fool. Xia Feng's black pupils were completely blurred and blurred, slightly turned up, and his face was tilted up, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Seeing the believers become like this, Emperor Si was shocked, and then suddenly came to her senses from her joyful mood, and her face gradually stiffened. What have I done?

Didn't we agree to only indulge ourselves a little, and release our delusions by biting and licking the necks of believers?

She had clearly made her decision yesterday, even before Xia Feng returned to the sealed place! She would never make any further intrusive moves.

But, for some reason, when Xia Feng anxiously and earnestly explained the reason for his fear of her, his sincere voice whispering in her ear, his hoarse breath humming into her ear and resonating into her soul, Di Si found that she simply couldn't bear it, nor did she want to bear it.

She felt a little ashamed, no, very ashamed.

"I have once again crossed the line and violated my only believer." A chaotic mix of shame and guilt filled Di Si's heart. This betrayal of divine virtue and her own principles stimulated and indulged her, but her heart was also overwhelmed by a bitter and unbearable sense of guilt, which eventually led to her sinking into it.

Whatever.

"Well." Since we've already kissed, let's indulge ourselves one last time!

Starting tomorrow, I will restore the normal relationship between Xia Feng and me as a god and believer! Emperor Si quickly shook off the chaotic thoughts in her heart, narrowing her pupils into a thin white slit, looking down at the believer who was approaching and gradually becoming confused and lost in thought.

"Xia Feng, relax your mind. I will help you decompose the spilled dragon spirit blood so that you won't feel too uncomfortable."

Xia Feng's quiet command woke him up, and he whispered hoarsely, "Lord Dragon God, do you know what you are doing now?"

"What am I doing?" The woman in the star-shaped skirt frowned slightly, her pupils calm and intimidating as she rebuked calmly, "What do you think I'm doing? I'm helping you eradicate the infection of lust more efficiently. What kind of absurd things are you thinking about?"

Xia Feng: “?”

I am guilty. This is the first time that Emperor Si has lied. She never felt ashamed of such behavior before, but now.

"Xia Feng, don't be disturbed by dirty desires, and seriously feel the benefits brought by the dragon spirit blood."

"Also, absorbing too much dragon spirit blood can easily cause your soul to become unstable. Relax your mind and let me help you sort it out to prevent your soul from collapsing."

When Emperor Si's steady and cold voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart, he felt Emperor Si's breathing gradually become rapid.

Therefore, according to Miss Evil Dragon, she forcefully kissed herself in order to eradicate the infection faster and more efficiently, and at the same time to better sort out her soul and prevent it from collapsing due to the dragon spirit blood.

Is that so? Lord Dragon God is really kind-hearted and doesn't mind small matters.

Bullshit!

Xia Feng didn't believe Miss Xielong's nonsense at all. He wasn't a fool. This kind of excuse... well, maybe a true fanatic would blindly believe everything Miss Xielong said, but he was just a fake believer.

(End of this chapter)