The little pom-pom finally got out of one hand, bit his finger through, and stuffed it directly into Mo Yi'er's mouth.

Mo Yi'er suddenly stopped her frantic struggle, and sucked the blood of the golden lion with her heart. The delicious golden lion blood can make Mo Yi'er forgetful.

Gradually, the little pom-pom and the silk mola let go of Mo Yi'er, and her wrists had been pinched into a circle of bruises, but she didn't care about it at all, holding the fingers of the little pom-pom, and she couldn't care about anything else.

After Mo Yi'er sucked the same amount of golden lion blood as before, the little pom-pom stopped the blood output. I was about to withdraw my fingers, but I couldn't get them back. Mo Yi'er bit his fingers vigorously, looking at the little pom-pom with an aggrieved and pitiful look, like a little pet dog begging for bones to eat, with a bit of a scoundrel.

"Still?" The little pom-pom asked, however, how to listen to this sentence, how to feel ambiguous.

Mo Yi'er nodded busily, her eyes pleading...... There's still a bit of struggle. In other words, she still has her sanity now, but her sanity can't overcome the desire for the blood of the golden lion.

This kind of Mo Yi'er was something that the little pom-pom couldn't refuse, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly began to output blood from his fingers. Mo Yi'er was satisfied, and continued to suck greedily.

This qiē was seen in Si Mola's eyes, and he understood half of it, and his heart was shocked, he couldn't imagine why Mo Yi'er wanted to suck the blood of the little pom-pom. During this time, what happened to Mo Yier and the little pom-pom that made them what they are now.

This time, Mo Yi'er sucked twice as much blood as before, and the little pom-pom's face began to turn pale and drowsy, so she touched her round belly and licked her red lips with satisfaction.

Such a Mo Yier is charming and extremely beautiful, and her gestures are charming, and her eyes are flowing, which can make men fascinated in an instant.

Her mind also returned to normal, and she looked at the little pom-pom apologetically, but it still made the little pom-pom's mouth dry. Simala was also attracted to such Mo Yi'er, and hated to eat her alive.

But now, there is something more important than devouring Mo Yi'er alive. The little pompom had already fallen asleep in infinite desire, and his already anemic body suddenly released twice as much blood as he expected, and he inevitably couldn't support it.

"Little pompom ......" Mo Yier's extremely charming eyes fell a little rain flower, adding a little beauty to her.

Silk Mora finally withdrew her gaze from Mo Yi'er, and pulled the little pom-pom back to his resting position to sleep well. Then asked Mo Yi'er in a deep voice: "This time, you should tell me what's going on, right?" Although Simara's voice was cold and hard, he didn't dare to look up at Mo Yi'er again, for fear that he couldn't help but 'correct the Fa on the spot' to Mo Yi'er.

Mo Yi'er couldn't hide it anymore, because Simala saw it. She was very nervous, lowered her head, glanced at Simala from time to time, slowly soared, and slowly told what had happened.

With a "bang" punch, Simola smashed her fist into the stone wall of the cave, and stones scattered on the not very hard stone wall, and Simola's fist was also stained with blood. "Damn Murong, I won't let you go."

Thinking that Mo Yi'er might be poisoned to death, Simela wanted to go crazy. If Murong was here, he would not hesitate to kill him desperately, even if it was to die together.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Mo Yi'er was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Simola's bloodstained hand.

"It's okay!" Simora didn't care, this injury was nothing compared to Mo Yi'er's poisoning. He pulled his hand back from Mo Yi'er's hand and didn't deal with it. "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"I'll take care of your wounds." Mo Yi'er said, and went to the animal skin bag to find herbs.

"No need!" Silkra said this very coldly, and the man was already lying down. Moreover, he still had his back to Mo Yi'er.

This made Mo Yi'er feel quite uncomfortable, she was still holding the herbs in her hand, and looked at Simella's back for a long time, and he didn't look back.

"Silk Pull...... Mo Yi'er whispered, Silk Pull seemed to be asleep, and there was no reflection at all. Are you mad at me? I didn't mean to hide it from you! ”

There was still no sound in Simola, and her back was like a stone carving, not moving at all.

"Smora, you...... Do you dislike me now that I need to suck the blood of a small pom-pom? Mo Yi'er lowered her head, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and she felt so aggrieved that she couldn't do it. Her ability has gradually become stronger, but in front of her own man, she is still a little woman who needs love!

However, Simala still did not answer him, as if she was really asleep.

Mo Yi'er could already confirm that Simela was angry and disgusted with her. But what could she do? She wanted to quit the Golden Lion Blood tonight, but she didn't expect it to backfire, and in the end, she actually sucked double the Golden Lion Blood. was also discovered by Simella, and she was at a loss when things got like this.

The tears fell for a while, but Simmora remained motionless, and the little pom-pom fell into a deep sleep due to excessive blood loss, so as to accumulate more energy. There was an eerie silence in the cave, which made Mo Yi'er feel a little panicked.

She took another clean silkworm towel, carefully and silently helped Simola clean the wound and apply herbs. During this time, Silk Mo closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep. Even Mo Yi'er pressed the wound on his hand badly, but he didn't react at all. If it weren't for that even breathing, Mo Yi'er would have thought he was dead.

"Really asleep?" Mo Yi'er muttered quietly, then packed up her things and lay down to sleep again.

After sucking the blood of the golden lion, Mo Yier can be very excited, and she can also sleep very quietly. When she is excited, it is the explosion of the golden lion blood in her body, and when she sleeps quietly, it is the golden lion blood that fuses with the blood in her body. I have to say that Mo Yier and the Golden Lion clan are really fateful, the little pompom fell in love with her, and the Golden Lion Blood also loved her, the two blood frolicked in her body, ran, and finally merged into one, exerting infinite energy.

When she woke up the next morning, the little pom-pom was still asleep, and Simora was nowhere to be found, Mo Yi'er shook her nose and smelled the smell of him in the air, feeling very aggrieved. Silkra had distanced herself from her from the beginning of knowing about it, making it difficult for her to accept. She didn't want others to know, just because she was afraid that someone would treat her as a monster and then alienate her, but she didn't expect that the first one to alienate herself was the Simora she loved.

She tried to tell herself not to pay too much attention, but she was still sad. In the past, Simora's every qiē made her clear that Simora loved her very much, why did she become like this because of this incident?

Could it be that the way she is now, is it really unacceptable to normal humans? So what should she do?