The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 317: Just one drop.


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Jimoya's full of anger disappeared seven or eight with this kiss.

He didn't even think he would lose control to this point.

He stretched out his slender fingers to help her wipe away the teardrops from her eyelashes, "Next time you dare to die, I will kill you."

It's true that women can't be spoiled, and they don't know the heights of the world.

Huan Qingyan's mind is still a little dizzy, the male **** indecently insulted her, oooooo, her first kiss!

No more!

Hey, my mouth hurts, my wrists hurt, and my waist hurts too, so straightforward and rude, I just attacked her without any defense.

Too annoying.

The body is still in his arms, and he grieved, "I just want a drop or two, give Xinghan, let him awaken Lingbao, I awakened Lingbao last time I drank it..."

Jimoya's anger rose again, but seeing her blushing and sore lips, her voice slowed down, "My blood is not a special medicine for Lingbao awakening. You were just a coincidence last time."

"In case, it's a coincidence."

"You still make sense, don't you?" Jimo Ya Nephrite was hugging Wenxiang, thinking about being fierce but not fierce.

This girl has a feeling of taking him down.

However, his tolerance for her is extremely high!

Many people have a covetous heart for his blood, basically there is only one word in the end, death.

Huan Qingyan's eyes were tearful, "Just give me two drops of blood, I will give Xinghan a try, Xinghan is very good, you know, he is so young, he knows how to move forward, give him a chance ."

"No, no talk." A matter of principle, let her go one step further today, and one foot tomorrow.

This girl's special skill is hitting snakes and sticks.

Yuan Qingyan couldn’t ask, blinked her eyes, and started playing the bitterness card. She put her bruised wrist in front of him, "Help me see, did you pinch my bones? It hurts? The trauma is easy to treat, what can I do if I get an internal injury? Will it affect my cultivation, and my spirit treasure is in this place, is it pinched to death?"

Jimoya's mouth twitched...Help her look at her wrist, he was bruised with such a little strength.

The coldness on his face is slightly reduced, and the star-like eyes are as dark as the midnight sea, flashing a wave of waves.

"Just one drop."

Huan Qingyan's eyes lit up, and she was too busy to agree, "Okay! Thank you Gongziya."

One drop is one drop.

Because of this drop of blood, it was hidden by Young Master Ya, the first kiss was gone, and his whole body was hurt.

Is she easy!

Bounced out of Jimoya's arms and looked at him with blood.

Jimoya forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with scents that made one's index finger move.

Huan Qingyan started to add her lips again, and she wanted to drink too.

"Gong Ziya, why is your blood so different?"

"The second spirit treasure of my son's awakening is the ginseng baby. After that, his blood mutated and he carried a strange fragrance."

Jimoya didn't want to talk more about it. After his second Lingbao awakened, his cultivation speed was accelerated to a terrifying degree, which also brought him great risks.

His blood can make people or demon cultivators want to drink if they smell it. Drinking his blood will greatly increase the cultivation base.

This is naturally not a good thing. The dark history he had when he was a child was a scar he didn't want to touch.

Huan Qingyan was surprised, "Ginseng baby? There are such spirit treasures in the world. No wonder the effect is so strong, is it a great tonic after eating!"

Looking at Jimoya again, there is a sense of seeing Tang Seng meat.


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