Yue Wuyin hurriedly looked back when she heard the movement and saw the girl laughing at him. Isn’t it the work she has been pestering about her recently, and she didn’t expect that she still doesn’t give up.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" He asked sternly, the gentleness in Peach Blossom's eyes was no longer as cold as ice.

Tanluo was too lazy to explain to him. He pulled out the blood-drinking needle and twisted it between his fingers. However, this eye made her stunned. How could this happen? How could the blood be of this color?

You should know that the blood in the hearts of those who practice cultivation is red and gold, and the spiritual power is mixed with thick, but the blood flowing from the needle is only bright red, so it is not blood in the heart at all. Could it be that she had stabbed the wrong place?

She looked up and down at the other party, feeling that something was strange. Since she couldn't figure it out, she might as well stab him again. Tan Luo thought about it, and the swamp under her feet instantly turned into a 6-stirring place with vines.

Feeling that he had escaped from the quagmire, Yue Wuhen immediately lightly and planned to fly out of this strange jungle.

"I want to escape, but I really don't have the courage." Tanluo then made a look of contempt for him.

"You woman!" Yue Wuhen glared back, and saw that the girl's eyes were like a dark abyss covered with stars. He was stiff and his consciousness gradually began to dissipate.

"Learn down obediently." The voice was light and agile, as if it came from a distant valley, and it was vague and like morning mist in the forest. When the wind blew, it would drift away at any time.

Yue Wuhen clearly saw himself lying on the crisscrossing vines, his hands and feet tightly wrapped around the vines.

She is using soul-catching techniques on herself?

This woman was tricky and learned ban skills privately. She was indeed instructed to make some attempts. Perhaps because her cultivation was not strong enough, although she could use soul-catching techniques, she could not completely remove the consciousness of the accused like Donghuang Fenghua's pupil technique. So at this moment, Yue Wuhen still retained a trace of clarity and witnessed with her own eyes how she was controlled.

Tanluo happened to think that it was so good. What was the point of playing with a person who was completely unconscious? She just wanted the peach blossom man to see clearly what it means to survive and die!

She smiled sinisterly, took out a whetstone from somewhere, grinding the blood-drinking needle to a shiny tiles, and a male pig who was about to be slaughtered was lying on the ground in a large shape.

In life, we do not tremble because of invisible fate, but tremble for the visible place!

Under Yue Wuhen's expressionless stiff appearance, his heart was vicissitudes. He had already cursed this hateful woman and her master behind the scenes in the mermaid's words.

In the past, no one of those women had retreated from difficulties and had never seen such clingy people like flies. Even though King Yin wanted to recruit him, Yue Wuhen immediately released the rumors that the Regent was lingering in the beautiful flowers and was boring and romantic. King Yin felt disgusted and just beat some maids to test him, and had never pestered him personally.

The maids solved the problem better. The spices he prepared alone made the women dizzy and had long forgotten the purpose of the initial temptation. When they woke up, they just lied that the Regent was frivolous and approached their bodies. Who dared to claim that they were put on by Yue Wuhen?

But the person in front of him obviously did not play according to common sense and ran to violate his bottom line one after another. As of now, she caught herself and was not in a hurry to take her away, and she was touching the needle all day long. What kind of shocking conspiracy is hidden by this woman who has taken such painstaking efforts and deliberate efforts?

Just as Yue Wuhen's thoughts were repeated and dozens of possibilities were conceivable, his chest hurt again.

In his sight, Tanluo twisted the blood-drinking needle with three fingers and poked it mercilessly at his chest. At the end, he turned the silver needle on the man's chest a few times, and slowly pushed the tip of the needle into the flesh and blood with the acupuncture method. It seemed that the movement was gentle, but in fact it was even more painful than slaughtering with one knife.

If Yue Wuhen could speak, he would definitely say: I'll kill you and cut you to make me feel happy!

Tanluo didn't care about the anger deep in the man's eyes at all. She continued to slowly pull out the silver needle and put it in the palm of her hand to observe. When she saw that what was flowing out of the needle hole was still not blood in her heart, she glared at Yue Wuhen fiercely and gritted her teeth and said, "It's true that it's a human face and a beast's heart. No, it should be worse than a beast!"

“…”

Yue Wuhen originally thought that this woman was just trying to torture him, but now it seems that he has become the one who owes others.

Tanluo still didn't give up, so he picked up the silver needle and stabbed it hard on a certain man.

"Why, why is this happening?" She was crying without tears, and the person lying down was even more bleeding.

“Try again.”

With a "swish", the tip of the needle penetrated.

"Why is the blood still red!" She began to get irritable and uneasy. At this moment, she did not poke the peach blossom man into a hornet's nest, the kind of pleasure after successful revenge.

"..." Girl, the blood is not red, could it be blue, Yue Wuhen complained silently.

"For the last time, if you can't get any blood in your heart, you'll be waiting to be buried with you." She murmured to herself, raising her eyes.

Yue Wuhen immediately realized that this woman wanted to steal his heart blood. It turned out that she was cruel. As a half-demon, he lived underwater for a long time in the shape of a mermaid, and his heart grew in the middle of his chest. No matter how much the other party pierced his left chest, he could not get his heart blood. Could it be that she would let her tie herself into a honeycomb?

On the other side, Tanluo opened her penis and tried to see clearly the atrium under Yue Wuhen's ribs. The pupil technique that was originally an escape defense was now used to show the function of perspective. But she saw a beating red shadow vaguely in the man's chest, growing in the middle without bias. It seemed that if this heart became abnormal, even the position would be so strange.

After calming down, she started to tease the other person again, while untiing the tie on Yue Wuhen's waist, like peeling a rice dumpling, she opened his clothes layer by layer, muttering in her mouth: "Is it that you are not only small-minded, but also have a smaller heart than others? No wonder you can't hit it for a long time, you have to look for it well."

Yue Wuhen felt a chill on his chest, as if he was half-exposed and was tragic. Falling under her was his biggest mistake in this life!

Tanluo guessed that the soul-catching technique was about to fail, but she was not in a hurry. As long as the formation was not broken, these transformed cage seeds could also trap his actions.

Just on Yue Wuhen's slightly undulating chest, a cold needle slowly wandered along his tight and firm chest, and the girl's warm and delicate fingertips followed. It touched the skin at the same time, and even if he could not lower his eyes, he could clearly feel the tightness of his muscles.

His heart was beating a drum, and his calm breathing gradually became heavier. He had an understanding of women, so he naturally knew that Tanluo was just taking the opportunity to humiliate himself in the name of blood.

The feeling of throbbing mixed with this shame and anger becomes stronger, just like before the storm comes, waves of several feet high till the dark sea surface, rushing towards the sky covered with clouds.

The tip of the needle slashed across the skin from time to time, bringing out a slight cold and numb sting. The girl's other little hand pressed near his chest unscrupulously, just like to find a beating heart. The pressure was not strong enough, and even made him feel a little tenderness that he had never expected.

Tanluo gestured with the tip of the needle, but did not notice that the man's face began to turn red. She stared at the skin with a focused expression, as if she was hesitating where to put the needle. Instead of causing the other party to feel unbearable pain, she would rather see the peach blossom man's expression of shame and anger.

"It's a pity that you refused to cooperate with me, so I had to work hard and come to test it myself." Tan Luo said quietly, and the tip of the needle moved downward to his abdomen, "Is your heart growing in your belly?"

After saying that, she pressed the other person's abdomen with her left hand and searched inch by minute.

As the girl drooped, her unique fragrance of utan floated quietly, and the warmth blew on the moonless skin without traces. When those weak and boneless hands touched themselves, they actually woke up.

It was as if a thunder and lightning burst out from the deep dark clouds, and the vast sea suddenly rolled around like a cloud. His depression that had endured for a long time broke through the barrier, and a low murmur came from his throat.

The mermaid family has always been pure and has few desires, but they need to marry their partners and give birth to children during this season, so there are so many days inconvenient every year. And this feeling driven by habits will become stronger as the years accumulate, and he finally endured to the limit?

When the blood-drinking needle finally found the center of my chest, as it suddenly pierced, Yue Wuhen let out a muffled groan, and while breaking through the soul-catching technique, it activated the spiritual power.

Seeing this, Tanluo accelerated the movement in his hand. The needle tip pierced into the skin and the heart. Almost at the same time, the man actually broke free from the vine. She had no intention of entangling with the other party anymore. As long as she came out of the God-Sleeping Array, the peach blossom man had to toss here.

She quickly pulled out the blood-drinking needle and put it in the storage bag. She was about to get up, but suddenly she was grabbed by a hot big hand and pulled it hard.

Yue Wuhen was ready to wait for an opportunity to jump up. He flew on the moment Tanluo fell, rolled on the spot, leaned over her and lowered her chest. His indigo pupils tightly locked the prey under him, and his thin lips curled up a dangerous curve.

"This is what you messed with me. No matter who your former master was, you can only belong to me in the future!" Yue Wuhen smiled lowly, and glanced at the girl with a shocked face.

"What do you mean?" Where did she get the master?

"I will tell you now, what does it mean." Yue Wuhen held her shoulders and suddenly approached.

The next moment, a scorching wave rushed out, taking away his forbearance for many years, and the girl went from resisting at first to shocking, and now she looked at him with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Yue Wuhen asked in a weak voice.

"Three breaths." Tanluo kicked Yue Wuhen away with one foot, stood up to clean his clothes.

"What three breaths?" And what expression does this woman have, three breaths... Could it be...

"As a man, I feel sad for you." She sighed and shook her head. As long as it could hit the peach blossom man, she would never get tired of it. She actually used herself to vent her anger. Can the superiors be able to slap women so easily?

The ugly Yue Wuhen's face looked. He sat up and got up. He had some trouble just now that he actually recognized such a woman as his lifelong companion.

"This is my first time, so I naturally don't have enough experience. Besides, I don't know which female thief stole the blood from my heart." Yue Wuhen looked even more tired at this time. Starting from his ankles, large blue scales gradually appeared upwards.

"Facts are better than words." Tan Luo sneered at him, and suddenly saw the peach blossom man's legs turning into a fish-shaped shape in front of her, and his face suddenly became blue and white.

Can anyone tell her that the prototype of the Demon Emperor is not the Fire Phoenix? Where did this mermaid appear?
Chapter completed!