Hearing this, Feng Qing'an's eyes widened suddenly. Was there something wrong? Shouldn't it be him who said this?
All Souls Supreme Body!
The next moment, Feng Qing'an thought of the pitiful progress of his physique's transformation, and also recalled the reaction of the livestock at home when his physique had just completed transformation.
At that time, he had judged that his physique was not only attractive to this kind of domestic animal. Looking at it now, his judgment at that time was indeed correct. At such a close distance, he became attracted to the girl in front of him.
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However, one thing Feng Qing'an can be sure of is that he is definitely not in a physical state now, which means that the Supreme Body of All Spirits not only affects his body, but also affects his soul.
“It smells really good!”
The girl lowered her head to her neck, and Feng Qingan could even feel the breath she exhaled.
“I really want to take a bite!”
Such an intimate gesture from the girl really made Feng Qing'an feel a chill in his heart, but he did not panic, but asked with a smile,
"How bad do you want to bite me?"
"Appraisal!"
Feng Qing'an's breathing became a little heavier. He obviously didn't feel any pain when he pulled his cheek, but he really felt that the girl was licking his skin at this time.
His crystal eyes were shining brightly, reflecting the world dominated by purple, but in it, one person occupied most of it.
[Combat power level: none]
Then, Feng Qing'an sat up from the bed and looked at the dim dawn light outside the window. His face instantly became gloomy. At this moment, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Unknowingly, his body already contained such terrifying power, but not only him, but this big rooster with bright feathers also became demonic.
Feng Qing'an nodded. At this moment, he also wanted to know how strong his attraction was to non-human beings. Although the girl in front of him looked similar to a human, she was definitely not a human. You could tell by looking at her appearance.
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He seems to have overestimated his attraction to non-human beings. Although there is attraction, it is not to the point of wanting to eat him alive.
"real!"
"How long has it been? What is the ghost's name?"
"Give!"
Feng Qing'an could still remember everything he had just experienced, including his arduous trek through the magnificent jungle. He clearly remembered everything that happened, including the soft and firm touch of the girl's body.
"But it's a mark from the bite, does it really not hurt?"
[Race: Guishu]
"..."
"I want to bite..."
[Race: Golden Pheasant]
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"
If you can, please come again a few more times!
This was his inner voice, but it seemed that the girl heard it, so his wish came true.
Feng Qingan raised his left hand and brought it to the girl's mouth,
Moreover, the girl in front of her is not very strong. Although her potential is terrifying, her potential has not been tapped and converted into combat power.
[Potential level: Enlightenment·Medium]
"Since it doesn't hurt, can you let me bite you again?"
A few chicken feathers were falling in the air. Looking at the colorful rooster, there was no such silly look. The moment the kitchen knife flew out of Feng Qingan's hand, it flapped its wings, lifted off the ground, and actually flew up to the ridge of the roof.
, standing on the beam, looking at him condescendingly, screaming and panicking.
"Really bite me?"
Oh oh oh——
[Attribute: Poultry]
Feng Qingan asked with a smile.
[Attribute: Wood]
"Er Niu, what are you doing in the yard so early in the morning?"
The loud crow of a rooster was like thunder exploding in the ears at this moment. Invisible power surged in from all directions. The bright and dazzling eyes were as if the Yin spirit girl who could surpass everything in the world disappeared in an instant. Feng Qingan was lying on the bed.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
"Um?"
"I'm not going to lie to you, it really doesn't hurt!"
"..."
"If you want to bite, then go ahead and bite!"
[Combat power level: none]
Feng Qingan was sure that whether it was the abnormal golden pheasant or the osmanthus tree in front of him, it was related to him, or to his supreme body of all spirits.
Feng Qing'an was furious. Even if it was just an erotic dream, it would be extremely annoying to be interrupted when he was about to enter the wonderful place. But what's more, he knew that what he was dreaming was definitely not a dream.
Feng Qingan lowered his head and could vaguely distinguish a shallow tooth mark on his forearm, but other than that, there was nothing else.
"Does it hurt? I bit you very lightly. It won't hurt more than the first time you soaked in the soul-purifying water, right?"
He jumped out of bed, kicked open the door, and rushed into the kitchen. Then, Feng Qingan, who was carrying a kitchen knife, immediately locked eyes with the big colorful rooster, pretending to be in the yard, pecking here and there.
Ugh!
Hearing Feng Qing'an's promise, the girl was really not polite and bit her on Feng Qing'an's forearm. However, there was only a slight numbing tingling sensation, and then Feng Qing'an felt a softness.
Things were touching his skin.
This taste is so exciting!
Just when Feng Qing'an couldn't hold back any longer, the girl loosened her mouth and raised her head. Her eyes seemed to be rippling with smiles, and her bright red lips seemed to have starlight flowing.
Sure enough, there was a problem, but after not seeing each other for a while, this guy's potential became even higher. Feng Qing'an didn't remember that he had used the blood refining technique on this guy for the second time.
Feng Qing'an glanced in disbelief at the kitchen knife with only the handle remaining outside the bluestone slab, and then looked at the rooster flying up to the roof, with thoughts in her heart.
The girl's long eyelashes flickered and she asked in surprise.
[Potential level: Enlightenment·lower]
No need to ask, Feng Qing'an knew that it was this guy who woke him up from his sleep, so the kitchen knife he held in his hand flew out, turned into a sword, wiped out a stream of sparks, and the blade fell to the bluestone in an instant
On the floor, only the handle of the knife is left outside.
"nothing!"
"Does it hurt?"
Seeing that Feng Qing'an was silent, the girl suddenly asked nervously.
Feng Qing'an thought of his experience last night and felt disappointed, but this experience also reminded him. His eyes fell on a laurel tree in the corner of the yard.
Yin's voice came from the back room.
"Appraisal!"
Looking at the marks on Feng Qingan's forearm, the girl asked worriedly.
Feng Qingan stared at the girl very seriously and told her.
Hearing this, the girl raised her head, looked at Feng Qing'an, and let out a confused snort.
But all this has disappeared now!
The innate Yin spirit with the potential of a king!
"Where do you want to bite?"
Feng Qing'an quickly pulled out the kitchen knife inserted into the bluestone slab. As for the knife mark, he ignored it. No one would have thought that it was made by a kitchen knife.
"I'll deal with you later!"
Feng Qing'an, who was holding a kitchen knife, looked at the big rooster on the roof that was acting stupid again, and gave a warning, not to pursue him anymore.
Because even if there is no rooster crowing, he will be called out soon, and that time is obviously not enough for him to deepen the relationship with the innate Yin spirit to the extent that he can successfully enter into a contract.