Throwing down the spiritual root, Ji Fenglin's expression was like a child who had done something wrong.

However, his tone was the opposite, without the slightest remorse, and said to himself:

"The master is so good, he firmly believes in me when everyone thinks I killed someone, so such a good master will definitely not blame me for hurting you, right, will meet all my requirements, right? - Ah Lin has only one request, let you stay with me forever. ”

In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he used false love and her tolerance as a sharp blade to coerce and hurt her as much as he coerced, Ji Fenglin thought that he was really bad.

His meanness brings out the goodness of the other party, looking at the weak and powerless appearance of the person in his arms, he is really satisfied in his heart, as long as he can have her, even if he inflicts endless pain on both sides, he is willing.

"It's hard to have no spiritual roots, isn't it? Ah Lin will soon help Shizun relieve his discomfort. After helping Xianxian treat the wound in his abdomen, Ji Fenglin said.

As soon as the immortal's mind flashed through what way to heal this weakness engraved into his bones, he snapped his fingers, and the dim cave was lit up with a dim yellow light, and the stone bed was covered with soft and warm white bear skin.

Placing the woman on the bearskin, the boy cut his fingers, and the fingertips pointed at her pale lips: "The blood of the Demon Lord can heal the weakness of the master who has lost his spiritual root—believe me, if you don't drink it, I will be rough." ”

Xian Xian didn't hesitate at all, and directly squeezed his fingertips.

His blood inexplicably exuded a bitter taste, but it did make her refreshed a lot.

Then Xianxian suddenly remembered a sentence: Only when you are full can you have the strength to work......

Sure enough, it happened just as she expected.

Looking at her drinking blood, the smile on Ji Fenglin's face became more and more pleasant, and he urged the demonic qi to pour more and more blood into her mouth, and the red blood flowed down her delicate jaw.

Ji Fenglin suddenly leaned over, kissed her chin, and kissed the spilled blood into her lips little by little.

He said vaguely: "Actually, Shizun is the most greedy, so greedy for Ah Lin's blood, so greedy occupies my heart." Not only did you never say that you loved me, but you also wanted Ah Lin to love your master and ......"

"But it's okay, forget all the unpleasantness and indulge in pleasure with me. We have a lot of time, and sooner or later you'll be all mine. ”

The white bear skin is lined with the slender body of the fairy, and after the loss of the spiritual root, her face is even more pale, and she has a sickly demeanor, and her black hair winds on her back, making her look like a forest spirit.

Ji Fenglin finally withdrew his fingertips and did what he wanted to do the most.

Wrap red silk around her slender wrists and ankles, bully her fiercely and possess her, make her mourn and cry but helpless against him, and send her demonic energy when she is weak.

Without the master of immortal arts, it is really as easy to bully as he once imagined.

The long hair between the two was entwined, like a bond that would never end.

The dim light of the cave shrouded them, and there were no days and nights here, making people live a long life without years.

But in fact, it was only three days since Immortal Immortal took Ji Fenglin to escape from the Sword Sect.

When she learned through the galaxy that the Immortal Peak disciple had slipped away from the Sword Sect, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But a few days later, Yinhe told her: "The Sword Sect and the major sects of the Xiuzhen Realm have launched a crusade against Immortal Peak. The sect leader of the Sword Sect, Qingjian Zhenren, took the body of his son Yin Yan and forced him to the gate of Immortal Peak. ”

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