Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 142: Wastewood Men Are Sticky 6

The system said, "I just went through the scriptures and said that the fine blood of the innate lilac is a rare potion of the world. Especially useful for mitigating the spiritual power of riots. ”

Zhao Er said nothing: “I understand. ”

She was about to bite her middle finger off and bleed out.

Who knows, the male lead suddenly opened his eyes.

Those dark eyes have turned completely red at this moment.

Shit, I'm in the middle of something!

A Zhaoxin read a move, his middle finger broke, a drop of sperm blood was just about to come out, and the male lead suddenly pounded at her.

Zhaoxia consciousness pinched a trick to stop the male master's actions. How do you know that the demonic male master was absorbed by the power of Gufeng's true blood, and his strength suddenly surged. In a flash, he broke free of the boundaries set by Zhao, and the whole man reached out to grab Zhao's shoulder.

Zhao: “...”

She was just about to break free, and the system suddenly screamed, "Ah man, I can't hold on! ”

Only Guhao's color suddenly twisted painfully, over the skin of the face and neck, suddenly spilled a tiny mist of blood, and the skin gradually expanded.

This is a precursor to the... explosion!

A Zhao's eyes were strong and her body was still confined to Guhao's hands. She couldn't care less. She put her teeth together directly, bit the tip of her tongue, and put it on Guhao's mouth.

With this action, her hood fell off.

But Zhao couldn't care less at this time.

The lips and teeth of the two are cold with a hint of grass and wood.

This is the smell of Azhao's blood.

As soon as the blood enters Guhao's lips, it becomes a pure energy that gently flows into his body.

Guhao's hands, which had been tightly clamped against Azhao, were loosened a little, and the color of God was no longer that painful.

Zhao felt that the spirit of the other party's riot was slowly calming down, relieved and about to withdraw.

But where's Gu Hao Ken?

He was unconscious at the moment and felt only that his lips were touching each other, like a huge spring of spiritual energy that was constantly overflowing to make him very comfortable.

At this moment, he saw Zhao wanting to retreat. He rolled the tip of his tongue, forcibly caught Zhao's tongue and kissed him again.

Azhao: “...” This son of a bitch!

At this time, there is no risk of explosion. He is naturally no longer merciful. His spiritual energy shook people straight away.

But she didn't notice, when the male lead's body was pushed away, his bloody eyes suddenly awakened for a moment, looking at her eyes flashing with amazement and shock, and the next moment he lost consciousness.

Azhao covered his mouth and felt only a spicy sore tongue.

I just couldn't take care of the situation urgently. I felt the pain when I calmed down.

Even if high-ranking warriors have strong self-healing abilities, the wound is now much better, but it is still the most sensitive tip of the tongue.

She cried with marshmallows.

The marshmallows really hurt and came up with an idea: "Well, next time you kiss the man again, will you bite him too? That's the balance. ”

Zhao: “...”

Why does that sound so strange?

The male lead has been in a coma for another two days.

Until the third day, Guhao woke up sober.

“Wake up? How do you feel?" The cold, sandy voice rang from the side.

Gu Hao discovered that the gray robe senior was standing beside himself.

He felt it in detail and just felt more powerful and spiritual than ever before.

“Thank you, Senior.” He stood up and gave a deep gift to A Zhao.

Azhao faintly suffered.

Gu Hao stood up straight and suddenly asked: "By the way, Senior, when I was in a coma, could I have a beautiful woman beside me? ”

Gu Hao couldn't help but blush when he remembered the shock.

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