Chapter 119 Miss Xielong's Initiative

Chapter 119 119. Miss Evil Dragon’s initiative

On the throne, the pale vertical pupils suddenly opened.

She didn't get angry, she just looked at the overestimating male human in front of her quietly.

After she woke up, the evil spirit fluid in her body went berserk and escaped from her body uncontrollably.

Therefore, with the current concentration of evil spirits on her body, even if the Eight-Eyed Evil Spirit comes, anyone approaching her will feel unprecedented pain, and then die in despair.

Her eyes were indifferent, calmly waiting for the male human in front of her to disappear into ashes.

The sudden opening of the woman's eyes startled Xia Feng, but what surprised him was that the woman did not reject him, nor did she slap him away.

She just raised her beautiful little face slightly, staring at him quietly with her charming and majestic vertical pupils.

So she is

Do you agree that I sucked it? Xia Feng was determined, and his eyes gradually became hot.

His heart was excited again at this time, and his hunger and thirst kept stimulating his nerves, urging him to quickly lick up the evil spirit liquid that overflowed from Miss Evil Dragon's lips.

He leaned forward boldly.

Of course, despite the extreme longing in his heart, he still remained rational and did not get too close.

Take a sharp breath.

In Miss Evil Dragon's slightly stunned gaze, wisps of gray mist floated from her red lips and disappeared into his lips and nose.

Crazy spiritual current washed over his nerves, Xia Feng's pupils shrank abnormally, he couldn't help but hum, his face turned red and his mouth corners unconsciously grinned, it was so, so good! !

"Sure enough, this human being can't bear this kind of pain." Di Si lowered her eyes, waiting for the death of the male human.

After he dies, I may be able to continue sleeping, but it's a pity that there are still many things I haven't asked him, such as how the outside world has developed? Where is he from? What's his name?

She actually had a lot of questions in her mind.

"Uh-huh--" Xia Feng's shoulders and neck twitched and trembled. After waking up, Miss Evil Dragon's concentration seemed not to be as high as before.

Taking a sip did not satisfy him, but instead made his desire even higher. Xia Feng's black eyes were zealous, and he pressed his hands directly on the armrests of the throne, leaning forward.

Emperor Si's slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed. The male human's face was so close to her eyes that he almost kissed her. Such a blasphemous gesture made her unhappy, and she was ready to slap him away.

But just as she was about to raise her hand, she paused again, because she saw the human take another breath of spiritual liquid, and a wisp of gray mist floated out from her red lips and sank into the human's lips.

"Uh-" The eyes of the human in front of her were completely red, and he screamed in despair, but she still heard that in this desperate pain, there was also a sense of joyful excitement!

This guy actually feels happy? Di Si's cold eyes gave rise to a trace of doubt, no, this is not the point!

The point is, why is this human being not dead yet?

The male human's eyes were fiery and crazy, and his voice was hoarse but he could no longer hide the joy in it: "Lord Emperor Si, from now on, I will bear the evil power that will make you suffer for your whole life! "

Emperor Si's cold, vertical pupils expanded unnoticeably.

After she pursed her lips for a moment, her eyes darkened slightly. She ignored the human's fanatical declaration and just wondered, "Why aren't you dead?"

Miss Evil Dragon, what a presumptuous question you are asking~ Xia Feng covered his mouth and took a step back, panting with sweat, and at the same time stretched out his palm, and a ※-shaped mark appeared on his palm.

"Lord Di Si, because I have this disaster contract, the evil spirit liquid I absorb will be poured into the disaster contract, and I can only be regarded as a transit station, so I will not be harmed."

Emperor Si had actually noticed the disaster contract on this human being. She even knew that this disaster contract still possessed part of the star god's aura, but it was currently very weak.

"So, your purpose is actually to absorb my evil spirit liquid and inject energy into the disaster contract?"

"Injecting energy? No, no, Sir Di Si, please don't misunderstand. Injecting energy into the Disaster Deed is just a small incident."

Xia Feng shook his head. His main purpose was to improve his mental strength and bear the pleasure and happiness brought by the evil spirit fluid for Miss Evil Dragon.

"Lord Di Si, as your loyal admirer, my main purpose from beginning to end is to bear the pain caused by the evil power for you. Of course, you may not be able to realize that this evil power is actually extremely happy for me. Yes! So, Lord Di Si, please don’t doubt my sincerity!”

Xia Feng's eyes were sincere, as if he were a pilgrim looking straight at the woman on the throne who was very close at hand. He, Xia Feng, never lies!

"." Di Si pursed her lips and said nothing. The pale dragon tail under the star skirt trembled quickly unconsciously, but she quickly suppressed it and stopped it. The flexible tail tip quickly retracted into the skirt along the smooth white calf.

Truth: Is everything this male human told the truth? !

Since the day she was born, this was the first time she felt such sincere and even pious devotion.

Although humans from thousands of years ago worshiped and prayed to her every day, she knew that these humans secretly called her an evil dragon or a demonic dragon, a dark demon destined to bring destruction to the world.

The human being in front of him is different. He says that 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, humans, you are indeed capable of bearing the pain for me."

"But no matter how determined you are, you will eventually be unable to bear the pain after one, two, or several times, and your willpower will be broken sooner or later, so there is no need -"

"Lord Di Si!"

With a shout, the woman on the throne stopped talking. The male human in front of her stood up slightly, his black pupils slightly condescending, looking at her firmly and calmly.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Di Si inexplicably felt the disrespect of this stubborn believer.

She knew that for a fanatic like this, only by letting him truly experience the pain can he retreat.

"In this case, human, let me let you experience what is - real despair!" Her pupils were slightly cold, and her slender white hands grabbed Xia Feng's jaw 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 cells and nerves, clinging to the soul, and fine needles pierced into her mind, thousands, tens of thousands, millions, as if she was in hell.

This is not a pain that ordinary people can endure.

Xia Feng's pupils dilated, and she saw the holy and beautiful face of the woman on the throne approaching, and the terrifying gray fog surged into her 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 was the first time Miss Xielong took the initiative, and Xia Feng enjoyed it happily.

He could feel that as the evil spirit fluid flowed into his heart, it repaired his heart and began to nourish his soul.

Under the influence of the second-level magic power evil spirit touch, his mental power began to rise.

[Current mental power: 29Soc]

[Your mental power gains 1Soc permanent increase]

[Your mental power gains 2Soc permanent increase]

[Your mental power gains 5Soc]

[.]

[Current mental power: 40Soc]

Seeing that his mental power finally stabilized at 40 points, Xia Feng was very excited. You know, a spirit-infused fruit can only add 3 points at most.

He now added 11 points at once.

Although there is an upper limit to absorption every day, as long as he comes every day, although he is only a second-level spiritualist now, sooner or later his mental power will reach a very terrifying level!

And as Miss Xielong took the initiative to exhale, 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's charming and trembling moans were heard.