Chapter 210: Glamour Sucking
The scalp was numb, and the pimples all over the body erupted. No longer bothering to feel anything wet, slippery, or biting, Lin Dong solemnly observed the cultivator's neck.
"She doesn't have an Adam's apple, she's a nun. And this skin is so white and tender, it is not possible for a male cultivator to have. ”
It was a nun, and his heart was beating faster. Just from the red lips, chin and neck that can be seen, this combination is no longer under Senior Sister Hu's beauty.
Senior Sister Hu is charming and enchanting, which makes people itch. And this nun has a mature, whimsical aura.
A slight flick of the fingers, just a little, and the tongue chased after his hand, then tightly against his hand. He bit his lips and shrunk them, fixing his fingers.
The blood on her fingers was flowing out, swallowed by the nun.
Lin Dong almost groaned. This scene is too much for his fantasy about certain things.
The hand trembled and pressed towards the tongue, which was very smooth.
The nun's tongue twitched, still clinging to his fingers. However, a powerful suction force was generated from that tongue, sucking Lin Dong's blood like a black hole.
As soon as his body was cold, Lin Dong snorted, and blood flowed from the wound on his finger. The blood and the vitality in her body rushed into the nun's body.
In just a short breath, it sucked up the vitality hidden in his body and sucked up his blood.
All of Lin Dong's thoughts were also sucked away by this suck.
There was a lack of blood in his body, and it continued to decrease, and now he was dizzy and weak.
His instinctive hand was pulled back, trying to pull it out.
The nun seemed to have benefited a lot from that inhalation, and now she noticed that her fingers were far away, her mouth snapped shut, and at the same time she bit her little teeth and bit her fingers. The tongue followed, wrapping around the fingers. Sucking and sucking like a baby.
The hand was not pulled out, but was bitten by the tooth. As the tongue wrapped, the suction became stronger and stronger.
Twenty percent of the blood is gone.
At this time, no matter how attractive the tongue is, no matter how wonderful the touch is, Lin Dong can't care about it.
I was surprised in my heart, how many more days later, will I become a human being?
In fright, his hand shook violently, trying to take his hand out of that fatal place.
The nun's silver teeth gripped the knuckles of her fingers and didn't let go, allowing her head to sway from side to side with the movements of her hands.
Continuously up and down, left and right, he has never been able to get rid of that mouth, and the blood has been reduced by thirty percent, and if he continues to make trouble like this, he will be sucked out of the blood of his whole body and die.
Lin Dong was ruthless in his heart, and his left hand held the cold thorn handle of the shadow thorn.
It's as cold as my mood right now.
Raised slightly, the tip of the thorn was aimed at the thin white neck that had made him want to see it, and stabbed it directly.
Whether to die by oneself or by the other party, there is no choice now.
The tip of the thorn had touched the nun's skin, and with a light send, the blood-sucking nun could be sent away and sent to hell.
However, at this time, the suction power suddenly decreased. If at first his blood flowed like a great river, now it flows like a spring.
With a pause, the shadow thorn only punctured the skin, leaving a small red dot on it. The white and tender skin, the bright red blood red and the shadow thorns are stiffly black, and the three colors complement each other, revealing a thrilling beauty.
This beauty is the perfect combination between life and death.
He couldn't stab, and the panting was annoying even to his own ears.
Under the current suction, as long as he is replenished, he can completely recover his body, and he does not need to pierce the shadow thorn into this beautiful neck like a work of art.
But, but, what if this nun sucks again?
When he was ruthless again, raising the shadow stab, his hand was beaten again.
Thirty percent of his blood flowed into the nun's body, and he actually sensed the nun's emotions vaguely through his fingers.
From joy to anger, from anger to helplessness, from helplessness to indifference, from indifference to attachment to life.
This change in mood came to Lin Dong's mind at this moment.
That kind of attachment to life is the same as Lin Dong's mood when he looked at the little apprentice at the moment before he was reborn.
The heart is like being struck by a giant hammer.
Struggling in his heart, Lin Dong finally sighed and took the shadow thorn back.
"It was your beauty that saved you, and I was reluctant to destroy such a perfect work of art. ”
"There's a good chance I'll be sucked dry by you, but I'm me, and I can't do it. Please keep it up and I'll cure you. ”
Looking at the unconscious female cultivator, Lin Dong said with a wry smile.
Lin Dong sensed it again, but he couldn't sense the female cultivator's emotions anymore.
With a wry smile, Lin Dong continued, "If you don't speak, even if you acquiesce." ”
The blood loss continued, and at this rate, one day it would affect his life.
Since he decided to save people, Lin Dong began to think of ways to make his body produce more blood.
What is urgently needed now is to replenish your own blood. What to do?
The bald head was smooth and shiny by him, and it was very textured.
With a clap of his hand, there seemed to be sparks on his bald head.
Eat, eat those high-energy things, eat those blood-replenishing things.
The shadow thorn in his hand was removed, no longer facing the tempting neck.
Lin Dong's ring flashed, and the blood gourd appeared in the air.
Open your mouth and suck the blood essence in the blood gourd into your stomach like running water.
As soon as the abdomen is warm, the blood essence turns into a warm current and enters the heart. His heart swelled and shrank inward, spurting out more fresh blood.
Sensing that the total amount of blood in his body was increasing, Lin Dong moved his body slightly and relaxed himself.
Blood essence, he didn't have much left in his hands, and most of them were given a vest for its impact on the second order.
All the blood essence was in the abdomen, and Lin Dong calculated that it could support one more day.
However, how much blood this nun had to suck to recover, she didn't count. For now, I still try to recover my body first, and try to produce as much blood as possible in case of other dangers.
Now I always feel like I've become a cow. couldn't help but stare at the neck that was squirming up and down, and his heart was on fire.
I can only eat demon beast meat. Demon beast meat contains aura, and it is a great replenishment of qi and blood, and it is used at this time.
With a wave of his hand, there was a pile of spirit wood on the ground, and with a flick of his fingers, he used a fireball technique to ignite the spirit wood.
A fire raged in the cave, and a young man sat beside him, one hand in the mouth of a nun, and the other hand quickly skinned and gutted with a green tiger.
The tiger meat that was left behind was washed with spiritual water, and then it was thrown on the fire and roasted.
His craftsmanship has not been forgotten, the tiger meat is roasted and browned, and the aroma of meat fills the cave.
Lin Dong swallowed his saliva, this tiger meat exuded a fragrance, seducing him to eat it happily.
This style of painting is very warm.
Lin Dong turned the tiger meat for another three weeks and sprinkled it with a seasoning similar to cumin powder that he had made.
I couldn't hold back the pungent aroma anymore, and the shadow stabbed in a flash, and I had already cut a piece of meat on the tiger's belly.
Open your mouth and take a bite, "Hmm, it's delicious, it's delicious." (To be continued.) )