Chapter 357 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [33]
Chapter 357 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [33]
Chapter 357 The Aloof and Holy Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [33]
"Yuejia, what are you doing...?"
A strange sensation spread from his neck to his limbs and bones, and Jiang Xiyu's body immediately trembled uncontrollably, even his voice trailing off.
Yuejia seemed not to hear, her lips still pressed against Jiang Xiyu's ear, her sharp teeth peeking out from between her moving lips, as if she desperately wanted to pierce that skin and then suck out all the blood mixed with merit inside.
"Want more..." That voice was filled with greed.
Before Jiang Xiyu could react, Yuejia had already taken a bite.
When the sharp fangs pierced his skin, the brief pain made Jiang Xiyu groan involuntarily, tilting his head back slightly as if trying to avoid Yuejia.
Like an addict, Yuejia's lips followed Jiang Xiyu's.
The blood mixed with merit melted between his lips and teeth, instantly transforming into a surge of power that flowed into Yuejia's body. That power was like a Bodhisattva holding a bamboo stick and sprinkling water, the pure water falling from the bamboo leaves and turning into sweet rain that flowed through every inch of Yuejia's flesh and blood, like withered trees coming back to life.
The crimson color in Yuejia's pupils spread inexplicably. Her excessive greed for the merits emanating from Jiang Xiyu almost pushed her to the brink of losing control.
But greed is the hardest thing to satisfy. Yuejia could only get closer to Jiang Xiyu to absorb his blood, but this was just a drop in the ocean. He couldn't help but want more, to have everything about this person, to want anything that would allow them to merge and come into contact, so that he could absorb the merits more quickly.
The hall was quiet, with two figures embracing on the couch.
Breath fell on her neck, their hair intertwined. It was such a tender and affectionate scene, yet it carried not affection, but a sinister danger.
Finally, under Yuejia's tireless pursuit, Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but frown, and the hand on Yuejia's waist tightened inch by inch.
When Jiang Xiyu felt Yuejia sucking his blood, his first reaction was to push him away. However, he felt too much pity for Yuejia, and since the blood was insignificant, he acquiesced to Yuejia's actions.
Evil thoughts are still evil thoughts. Although they may be dressed in a noble and holy human skin, their inherent greed cannot be suppressed.
Jiang Xiyu's original form belonged to the feline family, an animal that is more sensitive to pain.
Therefore, with each inch Yuejia bites deeper, the pain is amplified tenfold and transmitted to Jiang Xiyu's brain.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his breathing became heavier.
Just as Yue Jia was about to push his luck, Jiang Xiyu raised his hand and placed it on the back of Yue Jia's neck. Then, with a slight tightening of his grip on Yue Jia's waist, he pulled the person in his arms away a little.
The obsession and greed in Yuejia's eyes had not subsided, and when she was forced to give in, her lips and teeth were almost stained with blood, turning them into a strange, vivid color.
He stared at the bite wound on Jiang Xiyu's neck, watching the blood seeping from the wound, and couldn't help but want to bend down and clean it.
Jiang Xiyu, however, forcefully refused to allow him to move.
A little blood is nothing, he's willing to give it, but he'll lose too much merit. When he returns to Shiga's side, it'll be hard to avoid being discovered. If Shiga asks, Jiang Xiyu really won't be able to come up with a good reason.
His golden eyes flickered slightly, and the wound on his neck inflicted by Yuejia healed automatically. After it healed, however, some ambiguous marks remained on his skin.
Yuejia licked her lips, a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
If only I could absorb a little more.
He lowered his head, sniffed Jiang Xiyu's slender neck with the tip of his nose, and his gaze slowly moved from that mark to Jiang Xiyu's lips.
That seems like a good option too.
A slightly enigmatic smile appeared on Yuejia's lips.
Perhaps due to the atmosphere just now, Jiang Xiyu felt the body under his palm still trembling slightly.
He was about to say something when he suddenly felt that warm breath approaching him again.
Jiang Xiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and before Yuejia's kiss could touch his lips, he pressed his fingertips against Yuejia's red lips, preventing him from getting closer.
Yuejia had unknowingly straddled Jiang Xiyu's lap.
They were very close to each other.
After Jiang Xiyu refused, Yuejia looked up and met his gaze.
One thing I don't understand.
It's complicated.
Yuejia's red eyes flickered for a moment, as if she truly didn't understand Jiang Xiyu.
Doesn't this demon emperor like me?
Why are you rejecting his advances now?
Jiang Xiyu stared at Yuejia's face for a moment, then looked at the bloodstains remaining on his lips. After a long while, he seemed to sigh softly, and the fingertip that was pressed against Yuejia's lips suddenly moved slightly, and then gently wiped away the bloodstains that had not been cleaned from his lips.
"Doesn't this blood smell terrible?"
Jiang Xiyu's voice was low and hoarse.
He didn't mind Yuejia drinking its blood, but the rusty taste was really not a pleasant one.
Yuejia did not answer. He lowered his eyes, his attention already drawn to the blood on Jiang Xiyu's fingertip.
So when Jiang Xiyu was about to touch his lips, Yuejia's red lips parted slightly, and he took the blood from Jiang Xiyu's fingertip into his mouth.
Her face was clearly one of utter aloofness and purity, yet now she was doing such a thing, like a beautiful woman flicking out a snake's tongue—dangerous and alluring.
His eyes were fixed on Jiang Xiyu, the corners of his eyes slightly upturned in a flirtatious manner.
The lotus crown shimmered softly under the glass lamp, and a snow-white veil covered his dark hair. When they were face to face, his face, which resembled that of Guanyin, concealed another unspeakable filth.
It was an incredibly intimate and desireful gesture.
Even knowing that Yuejia was an insatiable lustful sea, Jiang Xiyu still couldn't bear the sight of him wearing that cold face and doing such obscene things.
He sensed Yuejia's thirst for his demonic power.
Jiang Xiyu's breathing became heavier. He withdrew his fingertip and tried to make his voice as strong as possible as he could when he told him, "No, Yuejia."
Yuejia licked her lips, her cool eyes revealing a wicked air.
He smiled gently, his snow-white face making his eyes seem even more radiant with springtime joy.
He savored the taste, then looked at Jiang Xiyu and asked teasingly, "Why?"
"Didn't you say you were going to give it to me?"
He paused, raised his hand to brush a strand of hair behind his ear, a seductive gesture. His red eyes quietly reflected Jiang Xiyu's face, as if trying to lead him astray.
Yuejia tempted him, "Aren't we husband and wife? Why can't we be together?"
Yuejia didn't care about these human rituals of kinship at all; he only wanted to gain merit from Jiang Xiyu.
If he can continue to absorb it, it won't be long before he has the strength to take his place.
When the golden body of Shiga is broken, he will be able to seize that body and return to the supreme Buddha realm.
He stared into Jiang Xiyu's eyes, his red pupils seeming to shimmer with light, like a vortex of love and desire.
Jiang Xiyu was bewildered by those red eyes, yet her scalp tingled from Yuejia's question.
He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes to suppress those lustful thoughts, and said, "No need for that, I can give them to you anyway."
Yuejia said calmly, "But giving it to me like that would make me feel very uncomfortable."
It's too slow; it simply can't satisfy his insatiable greed.
He lowered his head, nestling against Jiang Xiyu in an incredibly delicate posture. His soft, dark hair brushed against Jiang Xiyu's slightly sweaty neck as he murmured, "Husband, husband..."
"It hurts so much! Please give me your demonic power!"
"Please, my husband, I'm in so much pain..."
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(Dear reviewer, it was just a mosquito that took a bite of blood and did nothing else. Thank goodness.)
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