Hiding his aura along the way, Ye Feng took Ahri to carefully shuttle through the areas of the Shurima Desert that were not covered by shadows.

But as night fell, the land fell into darkness, and Ye Feng, who was worried about straying into the area where the shadow creatures were located, had to stop and hide under a hidden sand dune with Ahri in his arms.

Originally, he was just going to close his eyes and take a nap, but before he knew it, he fell asleep with Ahri in his arms.

The bright moonlight became more and more hazy, and Ahri, who was curled up in Ye Feng's arms and fell asleep, suddenly began to squirm her petite fox body.

Ahri, who transformed into a little fox, let out a painful moan in her sleep, and a pair of closed fox eyes also showed a painful look.

Unable to bear the pain, Ahri gradually wakes up from her sleep and transforms into a human form again, her eyes revealing a longing for spirit.

The loss of the Dementor Orb, coupled with the fact that she hadn't sucked her spirit these days to keep her spirit sufficient, finally at this moment, all her backlog of patience was instantly wiped out.

The mental and physical torture made her suffer from extreme pain, and the helpless Ahri called out as if asking for help: "Ye Feng ......"

However, at this time, Ye Feng slept like a dead pig, and she couldn't hear her call that was so low that she couldn't even hear it.

The body squirmed in Ye Feng's arms, Ahri's golden pupils sometimes endured the pain and longing for the spirit, and sometimes showed a hideous greedy look towards Ye Feng, who was holding her.

Taking advantage of the fact that she could still control her desires, she struggled to break free from Ye Feng's embrace and rolled to the side.

Her trembling body reminds Ahri that she needs spirit to ease her pain and longing. And in front of her, a human is sleeping at the moment, waiting for her to suck.

Shaking her head violently, Ahri, who was becoming less and less conscious, told herself in her heart that the sleeping man was Ye Feng, and she couldn't suck his essence.

But as time passed, the longing and greed in Ahri's eyes dwelt longer and longer.

Ahri, don't be patient any longer, suck that man's spirit dry, and you'll be fine!

No, no, no...... That man was Ye Feng, how could she suck Ye Feng's spirit?

But if you don't suck the ** soul, you will continue to suffer!

Even so, she couldn't absorb Ye Feng's spirit, because that was her favorite person!

But now you have no Dementor Orb, if you don't suck the ** spirit, your life will not be extended, and you will die here!

In the depths of Ahri's heart, two very different thoughts continued to dominate her will with the changing hideous look in her eyes.

When the voice that instigated her to suck the essence of Ye Feng said that she would die if she didn't suck the ** spirit, she was shaken.

Die? The look of struggle in her eyes gradually turned gray, and the fear of death turned into a shadow and hung over her heart.

As the evil thought in her heart said, without the Dementor Orb, if she didn't suck the human spirit, what would she rely on to continue her life?

Without the necessary means to continue her life, she can only keep her alive by sucking the essence of humans.

The greed in his heart gradually took over, and Ahri's trembling body slowly moved, crawling back to Ye Feng's side again.

Ahri, who was suffering from double pain, could no longer bear the desire for spirit, and leaned on Ye Feng's body with his whole body, and his hands trembled and stroked Ye Feng's sleeping cheeks.

Her eyes flashed with sickly longing, and Ahri's pretty face was full of sickly smirk. Just when she was about to suck Ye Feng's essence desperately, her goodness suppressed by evil thoughts popped out again, reminding her that the person in front of her was the most important Ye Feng to her.

This reversal caused Ahri to struggle again, but it only took a moment for her to give in to her desire for spirits.

It's just that driven by the contradiction of good thoughts, she found a perfect excuse for her own spirit to absorb Ye Feng's spirit.

Ye Feng was the person she loved the most, so naturally she couldn't suck his spirit to kill him. But now she can only survive by sucking Ye Feng's spirit, and if she gives up sucking Ye Feng's spirit, then she will die.

She thought that Ye Feng would definitely not want to see her in his arms as soon as she woke up tomorrow morning and became a dead person.

And even if she can't die for the time being, she will lose her alluring face because of the lack of spirit, and become a wrinkled old woman. This is something she can't stand anymore!

How could she let her beloved Ye Feng see her turn into an old woman? If she becomes an old woman with a wrinkled face, will Ye Feng still be willing to stay by her side like this?

The answer is no! Maybe Ye Feng would abandon her when she woke up the next day, she couldn't let this happen!

So in order for Ye Feng to stay by her side forever, she had to suck Ye Feng's spirit!

However, in order not to hurt Ye Feng's life, she sucked a little bit of spirit. Just a little bit of essence can not only temporarily alleviate her aging and death, but also not let Ye Feng die because of too much essence flowing. I believe Ye Feng will understand her, right?

Finding the perfect excuse for her own desires, Ahri's contradictory thoughts of good and evil finally broke free and unanimously supported her idea.

"Ye Feng ......" The chapped white lips squirmed, and Ahri pressed his face close to Ye Feng's sleeping face.

The golden pupils in his eyes flickered with a strange light, and Ahri, who succumbed to desire, slowly opened his red lips, and then Ye Feng's essence was slowly sucked out from Ye Feng's cheeks.

A trace of green smoke poured into Ahri's body, relieving her pain and stimulating every inch of her skin, bringing her the joy of liberation.

Ye Feng in his sleep was illusioned by Ahri, and he couldn't feel the pain of being stripped of his spirit. But out of instinctive foreknowledge of danger, his brow tightened.

This scene fell in Ahri's eyes, and Ahri, who was intoxicated by the pleasure brought by the spirit, did not stop there.

She slowly picked up Ye Feng's head, stroked it lovingly for a while, and then buried it in her chest. She kissed Ye Feng's forehead lightly and whispered, "Just a little, just a little, Ye Feng, you won't feel pain......"

The drunken Ahri may not have noticed it, and the voice of her voice was stunned by her intoxication.

"Just a little, and it will be fine in no time......"

"Just a little, and it will be fine in no time......"

"Just a little, and it will be fine in no time......"

kept repeating a sentence, and this sentence also anesthetized Ahri's nerves, allowing her to suck Ye Feng's life source again and again.

Completely intoxicated and unable to extricate herself, Ahri only cared about herself, and she didn't feel Ye Feng's face in her arms becoming more and more pale and losing her blood.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to lose his vitality because of Ahri's desires, a hoarse roar suddenly sounded, shaking Ahri, who was intoxicated by illusion, back to reality.

"Ahri, if you suck it like this again, Ye Feng will die!"

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(End of chapter)