"What's the matter? Explain it in advance. I won't do anything to sell my chastity," Luo Feng was taken to Alia's room timidly.

Luo Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but tighten his clothes, looking alert.

"You want to sell, I'm not interested in collecting it yet," Alia closed the door, sat on Luo Feng, and said with a serious expression, "I beg you to do it one favor, of course it's not free. If you have any conditions, you can

I'll try my best to satisfy myself."

Luo Feng looked at the mixed-race beauty in front of him suspiciously, "What's the busy thing?"

Alia was silent, staring at Luo Feng as if thinking about something.

Suddenly Alia took off her top and showed her proud mature curve. She was so scared that Luo Feng covered her eyes and said tremblingly, "What are you doing? Just talk. How much does it mean to take off your clothes if you don't say anything?"

"Look at this place," Alia's voice shivered.

Luo Feng looked through the gap in his fingertips and was stunned.

Only the eyes of Alia, Alia turned around, and her originally white and flawless dense blood vessels appeared on her back.

The blood vessels were beating slightly like devil's minions.

"This is..." Luo Feng realized something, "Blood severs?"

Alia chewed her red lips and sat back.

"My bloodline has been quite stable before, but when I broke through to the Divine Saint Realm, some accidents occurred. Now, although my bloodline has become stronger, some hidden defects have appeared one after another."

"Can I see it?"

Bloodline backlash is not a small matter. With the improvement of cultivation and the frequent use of bloodline, it is very likely that the carrier will die.

"Yes," Alia lowered her head, blushed and stood up, facing Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stepped forward to observe, and his brows became deeper.

Unable to help but reach out, Luo Feng's clear-cut fingers fell on Alia's smooth skin.

The cold touch caused Alia's delicate body to tremble.

"Sorry," Luo Feng felt rude and withdrew his hand, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Don't tell anyone about this, including people from my family," Alia put on her clothes, her eyes rippled.

"Well, let's talk about what you want me to do first."

"I want to ask you for some blood source power."

"Do you want to..."

"I know, this is really embarrassing to you. After all, the power of the bloodline is the core of the bloodline. If you give it to me, you will..."

"You misunderstood. It's not that I won't give it to you, but you're sure you want it. My original power is constantly developing and evolving, no more than before. If you are not careful, you may..."

"Instead of waiting for the bloodline to die back, I might as well try it out. Moreover, my bloodline itself is not weak, so there is no big problem."

"Yes, you can choose one of the Di family bloodlines, Ji family bloodlines," Luo Feng smiled, as if showing off.

There is no way, we are willful, the left-handed Di family and the right-handed Ji family.

"The bloodline of the Di family is too domineering. I'm afraid that my bloodline will not dare to absorb. Even if I have a trace of it, I'm not sure. Then let's take the bloodline of the Ji family."

"Now?" Luo Feng said.

"We may not have time after that. Can you take advantage of the time?"

"Yes, who will know what happened later? It's best to have time to solve it today."

As he said that, Luo Feng stretched out his finger, and the sword shape over the Qihai started to shake violently, and a blue and golden airflow crowded Luo Feng's blood.

"Swoosh!"

The Qi Blade gently cuts the surface of the index finger of Cairo Peak, and blood seeps out.

"Open your mouth," Luo Feng said.

Alia didn't react at all and said blankly, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you absorb the origin of blood? That's it, hurry up, one drop of origin, a hundred drops of essence and blood."

Alia's face turned redder as she heard Luo Feng's words.

"Hurry up, the sissy," Luo Feng was afraid that the blood would fall to the ground.

This is a treasure, a priceless treasure.

"You...have you washed your hands?"

"Wash, wash, suck it quickly."

He sent his fingers to Alia, who had a red lips and a disgusted face.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Alia shyly lifted her hair, and her red lips fell on Luo Feng's index finger, absorbing the blood containing the power of the Ji family's blood tolerate the original power.

Luo Feng felt the warmth from the food pointing out, and then he took it back with satisfaction. Seeing Alia's cute appearance, he couldn't help but tease, "Actually, I didn't wash my hands when I was shitting just now, so I used this one.

What about a finger.”

"What, you..." Alia was so scared that she almost vomited.

"No, no, this is a hundred drops of essence and blood, don't vomit."

Alia suddenly shook her body and curled up on the ground without looking ugly.

Luo Feng was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"So...so cold, so terrible cold, ah..." Alia moaned without warning.

"Grandma, whisper, otherwise others would think I was going to blame you." Luo Feng was so scared that he used the technique and hid the sound of the room.

"Can you hold on?" Luo Feng hurried to support Alia and found that the temperature of Alia's body was so cold.

Alia's skin looks like a naked Hakka and your speed appears black and purple. In just less than ten seconds, it begins to cover a layer of vague frost.

The whole room was filled with cold fog, as if winter was approaching.

"So...so cold, so cold," Alia's body trembled violently, and the blood in her blood seemed to have frozen into ice slag.

"No, the effect is so strong?" Luo Feng was surprised.

"You... what kind of original power are you? Why is the effect so domineering?" Alia's facial features were almost distorted, she grabbed Luo Feng tightly, trying to rely on the temperature on Luo Feng's body to keep warm.

"Oh no," Luo Feng suddenly thought of something.

"I absorbed the ancient bloodline of the Damocles Stone in the Wufangshan area. My twin bloodline may be a little different, and the effect is much stronger than I imagined. Oh, my brain..."

"Luo Feng..." Alia breathed in pain.

"What's wrong, is it okay?"

"Your uncle, you...you want to kill me..." Alia burst into tears in pain, but it freezes into ice in the air.

"Can I do something for you?"

Luo Feng knew that he was in the wrong, and this time he really cheated Alia.

But Alia's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and the two domineering bloodlines in Alia's body were biting each other.

Luo Feng was sweating coldly on his forehead, and quickly carried Alia onto the bed, turned the temperature in the room to the highest level, and wrapped it tightly with a quilt.

Although Luo Feng knew that this was useless and more about Alia herself, it was better to do it than not do it.

"Cold, I'm so cold," Alia suddenly grabbed Luo Feng's hand and pulled Luo Feng directly to the bed. Without giving Luo Feng a chance to react, Alia's cold and stiff body was pressed against it.

Come up, it's like a turbulent stream to catch a life-saving straw.

Late at night, Luo Feng panicked and a shy voice rang.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Why don't you unbutton my clothes? Damn, my pants, when will I drag you to take off my pants? Alia is too much, boxers are my last bottom line as a man.
Chapter completed!