Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Tu Nian curled his lips and pulled out his hand with some displeasure, "Do you have to feed me blood? Where are the other treasures from heaven, materials and earth, are they useless?"

"This is it."

The corners of Boqiu's lips raised slightly, and then he pretended to think, and said: "If you insist on saying it, your golden crow beast is very compatible with me. Let me drink the blood for a few times, or use it as medicine, it should be able to It has a good effect.”

"Fuck!" Tu Nian was furious and punched him on the shoulder, "You beast!"

How old an old monster is to miss a bird that is only one month old!

Looking at her wild cat look, Bo Qiu really wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that the fox's tail would show when he smiled, so he had to endure it and said with an aggrieved look on his face: "It's you who asked me, and you scolded me after saying it for so many years. How can you say that your cultivation level can be restored after recovery?"

"Yeah, I'm really scared of you."

Picking up the Xuan Sword, Tu Nian neatly made a slit in the palm of his hand and approached him, "Two meals a day from now on, isn't that too much?"

"Okay, got it."

Boqiu leaned down and smiled successfully at an angle that she couldn't see.

The moment his lips and tongue met his palm, his disguise suddenly dissipated and he returned to his original appearance. The most eye-catching thing about Bo Qiu was his long silver-white hair, which suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, making Tu Nian startled.

"Why did you change back?" she asked in surprise.

Bo Qiu raised his eyes, with a hint of innocence in his eyes, "I didn't change, your blood will reveal my true form."

"There's enough going on."

Tu Nian wrinkled his nose and commented, then moved his hand closer to him, "Hurry up, we won't be able to get out of the stall if it's later."

Her wound was not a shallow one, but after just a few words, the overflowing blood had already gathered into a small handful in the palm of her hand. When her hand moved like this, the blood would inevitably flow out, and a blood droplet rolled out. When it reached the side of her hand and was about to drip, Bo Qiu leaned over, rolled the tip of his tongue, and drank it along with the juice in Tu Nian's hand.

Feeling the warmth of his lips and tongue, Tu Nian's whole body trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her arm, but Bo Qiu held her wrist with some strength, and she did not pull it back this time. When she regained consciousness, the other party had stopped. action.

Facing Bo Qiu's confused eyes, Tu Nian said with a hint of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, please continue."

Looking into her nervous eyes, Bo Qiu did not continue, but let go of her hand, "If you don't want to, you don't have to force it."

It is undeniable that when he let go of his hand, Tu Nian felt relieved, but when he thought about it, he didn't know what he was being pretentious about.

"It's not that I don't want to..."

Tu Nian closed his eyes, rubbed his sore temples, half-knelt beside Bo Qiu, and spoke.

She didn't know that it was not easy for Bo Qiu to stop for a moment.

Tu Shan's flesh and blood is an irresistible temptation for spirits. This temptation is suitable for both men and women, young and old. Even Bo Qiu, who is a great demon, will be fascinated by it.

Being dissatisfied with desire was like quitting drugs, but he endured it.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Tu Nian quietly. Bo Qiu's slender eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes, hiding all the emotions inside.

He didn't want to scare her.

But in fact, Tu Nian's hesitation was not for him, but for himself. To be honest, she was the one who was more afraid of scaring the other person.

Let's put it this way, feeding the sword gave her a sense of cultivation, but feeding it to a handsome and sexy man, her mind was filled with perversions and color.

She is not an innocent and kind-hearted person. She really can't resist the temptation. She is really afraid that people will suck her hands, and her bestiality will come out, and she will suck them in turn.

Even if it's true, others don't care. This is a fox in front of her, and she is her ancestor!

Bestiality, immorality?

Just thinking about it made her liver tremble. real.

No matter how heartbroken Ren Tu Nian was over there brainstorming, Bo Qiu was not a roundworm in her belly and could not guess what she was thinking. Seeing that after she finished speaking, she seemed to have become a stick without raising her head or saying a word, he just thought that she was in a dilemma and couldn't speak, so he took the initiative and said: "Why don't we forget it..."

"Come!"

Before he finished speaking, Tu Nian stretched out his hand in front of him with a "swish", with a determined expression on his face as if he wanted to join the party.

Looking at the gurgling blood in her palm, Bo Qiu couldn't help but feel his throat roll, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't move.

"You really don't have to force it."

"I really don't force it."

Tu Nian's face was calm, and there was even a hint of urging in his tone, "Why don't you just let out some blood? I can earn a big deal as a thug for free. I'm not happy enough. There's nothing to force."

This is the truth, but why does he not believe it so much?

Seeing that Tu Nian didn't look like he was holding on, the bloodthirsty factors flooding in Bo Qiu's body led him to tentatively lean forward.

"come on."

Tu Nian simply put her hand to his mouth. If she doesn't move her mouth, her wound will grow back.

A unique aroma from Tushan's bloodline entered the tip of his nose. Bo Qiu couldn't resist the temptation in the end. His eyes darkened, and he didn't push away anymore. He held her forearm and kissed the palm of her hand.

"hiss."

Perhaps because of the hard work of enduring it, Bo Qiu's first bite was particularly intense. Tu Nian couldn't help but take a breath as he endured it.

"It hurts?" He asked briefly without raising his head as his lips and teeth rubbed her palm.

"A little bit." Tu Nian said honestly.

Bo Qiu didn't respond, but Tu Nian could clearly feel that his movements were much lighter.

The bridge of his nose was pressed against her palm, and his slightly drooped eyelashes slowly swept across her fingertips with the sucking movement, tickling her heart.

Boqiu lowered his head in front of her. From this angle, she could see his long silver hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, as if covering him with a veil, giving his sculptured face a hazy beauty.

At this moment, Tu Nian suddenly understood, no wonder so many people were killed by vixens in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. "Death under the peonies, you can be a ghost even if you die", this is really true.

After watching this for who knows how long, she suddenly said: "What does it look like to overcome a tribulation?"

Boqiu's movements paused at first, and then stopped completely. He raised his head from her palm, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"There will be large dark clouds in the sky, and then there will be several lightning strikes..."

Speaking of this, he fell into deep thought. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "At that time, I was only concerned about saving my life, and I can't remember much else."

Tu Nian smacked his lips, "Does it hurt when you are struck by lightning?"

Boqiu thought for a while and said, "The first blow hurt, but by the second blow I lost consciousness."

"That's it." Tu Nian nodded.

"Why are you asking this?" Bo Qiu was puzzled.

"If you don't say something, you're going to suck me dry." No joke, she was dizzy now.

"……Feel sorry."