The breathing buried in his neck was rapid and forbearing, and the intimate familiarity made Li Nian want to flee, but he was controlled by He Sera and couldn't move.

"Can you just do it? If you want to drink my blood, make haste. Li Nian craned his neck, closed his eyes, and looked at death as if he were at home. Although she knew that there would be such a day, she couldn't help but tremble when this day really came.

In her previous life, before sucking blood, Ho Serra treated her like this, like tasting tea, smelling incense, tasting tea, like doing the most beautiful thing in the world. His Royal Highness can enjoy it, but for Li Nian, it is an infinitely prolonged torture.

"You know a lot. In my previous life, did I do the same to you? That's why you hate me so much? He Serra's forehead was affectionately pressed against Li Nian's forehead, and he smiled meaningfully, "If you really understand me, you should know that I never force people." ”

"I believe in you. Now I sue you, I don't want to be your blood slave, let me go. Seeing the frenzy in Ho Serra's eyes, Li Nian couldn't help but tremble, and finally pushed him away in disgust.

It's because I know too much that I'm afraid. Never pushing? Joke. Does rejection work? When did he not get what he wanted? No matter how coercive or temporary, you will always surrender obediently. In this way, in the previous life, He Serra really didn't force her, and even became a blood slave of her own ......

Before humanity began to move from its home planet to the universe, the term blood slave was common. The Serra family raises people and gives them the status, status, and glory they seek, while he or she only needs to eat, sleep, and play well, and keep the blood delicious for the owner to eat...... It's just that thousands of years have passed, the blood of human beings has changed greatly, it is bitter, and the Serra family has gradually declined, and the word blood slave has faded out of the sight of human beings.

Regardless of whether it is in the past life or the present life, Li Nian may be the only blood slave in the interstellar world......

"Yes." He Serra was unimpressed by Li Nian's rejection. The more intense the emotion, the greater the entanglement between the two in the previous life, so when you know the truth, isn't it more interesting?

"However, you don't want to help the Ye family's kid? I know the reason for the loss of mental power...... "Li Nian's expression made He Serra and Hong Han understand that Ye Ou was Li Nian's concern and responsibility. Therefore, He Serra easily interrupted Li Nian's departure.

"You say you know the cause of the loss of telekinesis?" After He Serra finished speaking, Li Nian really stopped, turned around and quietly waited for He Serra's answer.

In his previous life, Li Nian stopped at F-level, and even his gray hair was F-level, and the reason was because of the loss of mental power during the cultivation process. She had begged Ho Serra and Ben Serra to help her find out the cause of her mental loss, but they didn't say anything about it until she left Phil Castle. Unable to find a solution with their abilities, she gave up...... However, at this moment, Ho Serra actually said that he knew the reason?

Li Nian did not doubt the veracity of Ho Serra's words, because he was so proud, proud that he disdained to lie.

Li Nian took a deep breath and suppressed the resentment and self-deprecation that surged in his heart. She really wanted to confront Ho Serra and Ben Serra, who was sleeping in the depths of the castle, and if she knew the cause of her loss of telekinesis, why didn't she tell her? When everyone is young, only she is getting old, how much torture is this for her?

"Yes, I can sue you, but you know what I want......" He Serra approached Li Nian again, slowly sniffing Li Nian's body, and finally stopped at Li Nian's hand wound.

"For 3 years, I have been your blood slave for 3 years, providing blood twice a week, 200 ml each time." Li Nian agreed.

Guan Ye Ou's complexion was gray and depressed, he didn't have much time to live, and if he missed He Serra, Li Nian wasn't sure if anyone else knew the reason for the loss of telekinesis. Answering Hela Serra is the easiest way to do it.

Li Nian would rather die by herself than die in torment like Ye Ou in her previous life. Her Ye Ou must be happy, and she can't just fall quietly in an unknown corner.

"Then let me taste it first." He Serra licked the corners of her lips, filled with joy.

The gauze on Li Nian's wound was untied in circles, and He Serra excitedly looked at the wound that was still oozing a little bit of blood, and couldn't wait to lick it off little by little.

"It's even more delicious than you thought it would be." He Serra sighed, but he still reluctantly let go of Li Nian's hand, "Since you know me, then you should know how to do it next......"

Yes, Li Nian knew that she needed to bathe, heal her injuries, eat, recover her mental power, and adjust her mood...... Then when he was at his best, he was re-bitten by Ho Serra, sucking blood......

"Also, don't lose something so important." He Serra hooked a purple scepter with two fingers and doted on Li Nian's neck.

It was because Li Nian lost the scepter made of Sivela's metal at some point that Ho Serra confirmed her direction......