I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 194 Super Sweet Feeder (23)

Yun Xia blinked, her eyes lit up for a moment, licked her lips, looked at the other person's white neck expectantly, and glanced at the star-shaped holy in the delicate collarbone.

"You picked the holy weapon, and I can bite it. Please rest assured, I just bite it...I won't drink a lot of blood." She glanced at the holy weapon.

Saint Celos put down his hand, the doctrine in his hand floated up, and fell gently on the front stage, and his expression was sad and joyless, standing quietly, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Prayer only completed one day, today I can only give you a little."

Well.

Yunxia was a little disappointed. It seems that the other party refused to let her bite her neck, only intending to give her wrist or finger blood.

But it’s just a little bit.

She glanced at the fingers that San Celos hung down, white and slender, and her bones beautiful.

The Pope lowered his eyes and lifted his fingertips slightly. In the sunlight, the whiteness seemed transparent.

As a pope, blood is a fatal temptation for blood races, but blood races have never dared to fight the pope's idea. San Celos naturally has no experience in feeding blood.

If you haven't considered it before switching to it, one day you will promise to feed your blood to the blood family.

The current situation is naturally unfamiliar.

The Pope raised his eyelashes, his eyes clear and clear, and silently looked at the front without focus, so pure that it was almost pure, and asked the other party: "What container do you need, cup?"

The blood girl licked her little fangs, "No, no container, I can bite myself."

It's not that she bite herself, it reduces the taste of eating a little, so she doesn't want to use the container, don't want to put blood into the container to drink.

She wants to bite.

Yun Xia stretched out her hand and grasped the snowy white robe with her small hand. Although this movement was tiny, it was bold enough for the Pope who never contacted people. San Celos gave a slight pause, frowning silently with his eyelashes low.

His long and thick eyelashes blinked, and the pale eyelashes in the sunlight also dyed a little sacred breath. The pope raised his hand, and his white fingertips gently passed to Yunxia.

The person wearing the snow-white robe drew his eyes, stood in the bright light, and raised his fingers, as if the gods offered salvation to the believers.

The scene is like a sacred mural.

"Bite it." The pope's eyes drooped.

I couldn’t hold back the hungry girl, two small fangs were exposed on the lips, and the potion couldn’t be suppressed, and her eyes returned to a crimson color. She knelt forward and took the man’s finger in both hands. Bite it unkindly.

All is holy and pure light.

The soft lips touched the fingertips, and the small fangs were lightly rubbed on the white fingertips, as if they could not restrain the pleasure. The mouth opened and broke the fingertips in the next second, but the expected pain did not come because the bite After it was broken, the other party gently pressed it up and swallowed the blood bead completely.

The bright red lips fit the white fingers.

As if an electric current suddenly jumped up from his fingertips, San Celos frowned slightly, and there was a trace of inexplicability in the pure eyes of the godless. He pursed his pale lips like petals.

Although blind, I can’t see anything, but my senses are very keen. The blood girl seems to be really hungry. She holds white fingers in both hands, as if the few drops of blood are delicious food. All are clean.

(End of this chapter)