Chapter 119: Miss Xielong's Initiative
On the throne, the pale vertical pupils suddenly opened.
She did not get angry, but just looked quietly at the overconfident male human in front of her.
After she woke up, the evil spirit fluid in her body went into a state of panic and leaked out of her body uncontrollably.
Therefore, with the current concentration of evil spirits on her body, even if the Eight-Eyed Great Evil came, it would feel unprecedented pain when approaching her, and then die in despair.
Her eyes were indifferent as she calmly waited for the male human in front of her to be reduced to ashes.
Xia Feng was startled by the sudden opening of the eyes by the woman on the throne, but what surprised him was that the woman did not refuse him or slap him away.
She just tilted her beautiful little face slightly, and stared at him quietly with her charming and majestic vertical pupils.
So she is
Do you agree to let me smoke it? Xia Feng felt relieved, his eyes gradually becoming hot.
His heart was now excited again, hunger and thirst constantly stimulating his nerves, urging him to quickly lick the evil spirit liquid that overflowed from Miss Evil Dragon's lips.
He leaned forward boldly.
Of course, although he was extremely eager in his heart, he still remained rational and did not get too close.
Take a deep breath.
Under Miss Xielong's slightly surprised gaze, wisps of gray mist floated up from his red lips and sank into his lips and nose.
The frenzied spiritual current washed over Xia Feng's nerves, causing his pupils to contract abnormally. He couldn't help but hum, his face flushed red, and the corners of his mouth grinned unconsciously. It felt so, so good!
"Sure enough, this human cannot bear this kind of pain." Emperor Si lowered his eyes slightly, waiting for the male human to die.
After he dies, I might be able to continue sleeping. Unfortunately, there are still many things I haven't asked him, such as what the outside world is like? Where did he come from? What is his name?
She actually had a lot of questions in her mind.
"Uh uh uh——" Xia Feng's shoulders and neck twitched and trembled. After waking up, the concentration in Miss Evil Dragon's body did not seem to be as high as before.
One puff did not satisfy him, but instead made him more lusty. Xia Feng's black eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and he placed his hands directly on the armrests of the throne and leaned forward.
Emperor Si frowned slightly. The male human's face was right in front of her, and he was almost about to kiss her. She was displeased by such a blasphemous gesture, and was ready to slap him away.
But just as she was about to raise her hand, she stopped, because she saw the human taking another sip of spiritual liquid, and a wisp of gray mist floated out from her red lips and sank into the human's lips.
"Ugh—" The eyes of the human in front of her were completely red, and he screamed in despair, but she could still hear that in this desperate pain, there was also a mixture of joyful excitement!
This guy actually felt happy? Di Si's cold eyes showed a hint of doubt. No, that's not the point!
The point is, why hasn't this human died yet?
The male human's eyes were fiery and frantic, his voice hoarse but he could no longer hide the joy in it: "Lord Emperor Si, from now on, I will bear this evil power that has caused you a lifetime of pain!"
Emperor Si's cold pupils widened imperceptibly.
She pursed her lips for a moment, her eyes darkening slightly. She ignored the human's fanatical declaration and just asked in confusion, "Why didn't you die?"
Miss Xielong, how presumptuous of you to ask that! Xia Feng covered his mouth and took a step back, panting with sweat all over his forehead. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and a ※-shaped mark appeared on his palm.
"Lord Di Si, because I have this Calamity Contract, the evil spirit fluid I absorb will be infused into the Calamity Contract, and I am only a transit station, so I will not be harmed."
In fact, Emperor Si had already noticed the disaster contract on this human. She even knew that this disaster contract still possessed some of the aura of the Star God, but it was currently very weak.
"So, your goal is actually to absorb my evil spirit fluid and infuse the disaster contract with energy?"
"Infusing energy? No, no, please don't misunderstand, Master Di Si. Infusing energy into the Disaster Contract is just a small matter."
Xia Feng shook his head. His main purpose was to improve his mental strength and to bear the pleasure and happiness brought by the evil spirit liquid for Miss Xielong.
"Lord Di Si, as your loyal admirer, my main purpose from the beginning to the end has been to bear the suffering brought about by the evil power for you. Of course, you may not be able to understand that this evil power actually brings me immense joy! So, Lord Di Si, please do not doubt my sincerity!"
Xia Feng's eyes were sincere, staring straight at the woman on the throne so close to him like a pilgrim. He, Xia Feng, never lies!
"." Emperor Si pursed her lips and said nothing. The pale dragon tail under her star-shaped skirt trembled unconsciously and quickly, but was quickly suppressed by her. The flexible tail tip quickly retracted into her skirt along her smooth white calves.
Truth. This male human is telling the truth.
This was the first time since she was born that she felt such sincere and even devout devotion.
Although humans thousands of years ago worshipped and prayed to her every day, she knew that these humans actually called her an evil dragon and a demon dragon behind her back, and that she was a dark demon destined to bring destruction to the world.
But the human being in front of me is different. He says he is not a believer, but how is his behavior different from that of a true believer?
For true believers, she softens her tone.
"I understand, human, you are indeed capable of bearing my pain."
"But no matter how determined you are, after one, two, or several times, you won't be able to bear the pain anymore, and your willpower will eventually be crushed. So, there's no need—"
"Lord Di Si!"
With a shout, the woman on the throne stopped talking. The male human in front of her straightened up slightly, and his black pupils looked down at her firmly and calmly.
The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Emperor Si inexplicably felt the disrespect of this stubborn believer.
She knew that for a fanatic like this, only by making him truly experience the pain would he give up.
"In that case, human, let me let you experience what true despair is!" Her pupils were slightly cold, and she grabbed Xia Feng's chin with her slender white hand and pulled it hard.
Since the day she was sealed, her whole body has been suffering from tearing and burning pain all the time, as if countless poisonous snakes were biting her cells and nerves, clinging to and binding her soul, and fine needles were piercing into her mind, thousands, tens of thousands, millions of them, as if she was in an endless hell.
This is simply not a suffering that ordinary people can endure.
Xia Feng's pupils dilated as he saw the holy and beautiful face of the woman on the throne approaching, and the terrifying gray fog rushed into his mouth and nose again.
This time it was not him who took the initiative to inhale, but Miss Xielong who took the initiative to exhale.
Ah, this is the first time that Miss Xielong has taken the initiative, and Xia Feng enjoys it happily.
He could feel that as the evil spirit fluid flowed into his heart, it began to nourish his soul while repairing his heart.
Under the influence of the second-level magic energy evil spirit touch, mental power began to rise.
[Current Mental Power: 29Soc]
[Your mental power is permanently increased by 1Soc]
[Your mental power gains 2Soc permanently]
[Your mental power gains 5Soc]
【.】
[Current Mental Power: 40Soc]
Seeing that his mental power finally stabilized at 40 points, Xia Feng was very impressed. You know, a spirit-infused fruit can only add 3 points at most.
He now adds 11 points at once.
Although there is a daily absorption limit, as long as he comes every day, even though he is only a second-level spiritual master now, sooner or later his mental power will reach a terrifying level!
As Miss Evil Dragon exhaled actively, Xia Feng soon felt full and sore.
He quickly poured the evil spirit liquid into the princess' body. The runes on the back of his hand kept flashing, and the princess made charming and trembling moans.
(End of this chapter)
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