It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 372 Taboo White Fruit (Two in One)

Although this was Han Mo's first close contact with the Blood Demon Clan, as a veteran player, he still had some understanding of them.

At this moment, Blood Charm's eyes had turned blood red, and it was impossible to distinguish between the whites of his eyes and his pupils. It was obvious that some kind of desire had reached its threshold.

And at this moment she looked mentally confused, as if she had drunk too much strong liquor and was drunk, no, drunk on blood.

This made Han Mo understand, but also a little surprised.

After all, the other party has the blood of the blood demon clan. His diluted blood has aroused the hidden blood-sucking instinct in the body and awakened a strong appetite. This is understandable.

But what about being drunk?

I've never heard of a blood demon that can get drunk after sucking blood. Could it be that his blood is comparable to high-proof alcohol?
"Although I don't know the exact reason, it seems that we can't let this witch go crazy..."

Han Mo muttered this to himself, and then wondered whether to knock Xue Mei out temporarily, or tie her up with the magic rope.

After all, as the old saying goes: Drinking makes people lose their temper, and people can do anything when they are drunk.

However, at this moment Xue Mei was holding him tightly like an octopus, and Han Mo was afraid of hurting her if he tried to break free, so for a moment he was unable to free his hands.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Lei Mu prepared to step forward to lend a hand.

However, before the two of them could work together to pry the witch off Han Mo, her body trembled slightly, and the red light in her eyes suddenly became brighter, and she laughed foolishly as if she was talking in a dream:

"The blood of the Holy Son is so delicious. Even if it is diluted, it still has such a huge temptation...

If it is undiluted pure blood, I can’t imagine how sweet it would be, I really want to taste it~"

"If the Holy Son's pure blood is really that sweet, or even more tempting, I'm afraid even my aunts won't be able to resist the temptation.

Maybe I can even use these pure bloods alone to make those unruly aunts and my arrogant master obey your orders obediently!"

Han Mo: "..."

At this moment, Xue Mei seemed to still be sighing at the deliciousness from before, while at the same time craving for the real pure blood from Han Mo.

But perhaps because she was drunk, she accidentally said some of her thoughts.

Her drunken gaffe made Han Mo silent quickly, but he was slightly moved in his heart.

Will you obey my orders obediently?

Originally, Han Mo thought that the blood demon clan and even the demon women of the Blood Killing Palace had very high quality requirements for blood, their staple food.

But she would not give up her self-respect, kneel on the ground like a slave and obey his orders obediently just to drink a sip of high-quality blood.

Although the game records that the blood demon clan is obsessed with blood, in his opinion, this is at most like an alcoholic.

Occasionally, if we have good wine, we will naturally be as happy as the New Year. But if we don’t have good wine, we can make do with inferior wine.

But now, he had witnessed with his own eyes how the blood charm looked in such a crazy state after drinking his blood, and heard the truth she uttered after getting drunk.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Han Mo's mind.

Cooperating with Xue Mei and helping her win the position of the Young Palace Master of the Blood Killing Palace would certainly help to win her over to help during the Six Sects Alliance.

But Xue Mei is only a true descendant of the Blood Killing Palace after all. Perhaps only after she becomes the young palace master will she have some say.

But now, if there is a way to directly make the group of Nascent Soul Transformation Demon Lords and Demon Girls in the Blood Killing Palace's upper echelons surrender...

If his blood is really as Xue Mei said, the quality can be further improved and become more attractive.

Then, things might become a lot simpler.

Of course, improving the quality of your own blood is not an easy task.

As far as Han Mo knows, this is not only related to whether it is a Heavenly Foundation or a Perfect Foundation, but also to whether one has certain special bloodlines.

For example, it is rumored that the members of the Zhou royal family possess a rare Dragon Roar bloodline. It is because of the existence of this bloodline that the Zhou royal family is able to become the strongest force in the Great Zhou, surpassing the five holy places and the Six Paths Demon Sect.

However, Han Mo is just an ordinary minor villain. He has neither the blood of the Zhou royal family nor the luck of the protagonist. Naturally, it is impossible for him to possess the special blood that only some protagonists have.

Therefore, relying on special bloodlines to improve the quality of blood is not feasible.

Well, apart from these two methods, there is only one way left - body building.

[Completed the main storyline of Xinghe Jianzong's Shepherd Dog, unlocked the Body Refining Strategy Part 1: Blood Refining and Forging Secret Technique - Five Zang Forging Yuan Method Strategy, unlocked the Body Refining Strategy Part 2: Nirvana Golden Body Strategy Strategy]

With a thought, the notes suddenly opened automatically in Han Mo's mind, and the black words of the last paragraph soon appeared on it.

This was the mission reward Han Mo received a month ago after completing the main storyline of the Grand Elder Yun Ji in the Xinghe Sword Sect - two secret manuals on body-building techniques.

As the time was too short, he had not had time to collect all the skills required for the two guides.

It just so happens that we have come to Linyuan Province, where business is extremely developed and it is said that "as long as you have spirit stones, there is nothing you can't buy."

Perhaps I could spend some spirit stones to gather the remaining skills here.

In this way, he could use the power of the notes to instantly learn these two secrets, thereby greatly improving his physical cultivation.

Of course, this is only secondary. After practicing the physical exercises, the cultivator will strengthen his body again, his physical strength will be greatly enhanced, and the quality of his blood will naturally improve.

In this way, he could try out the bold idea in his mind.

After pondering for a moment, he quickly asked:
"Fellow Daoist Xue, this time we have a Yuanying senior from your bloodthirsty lineage who has come with you and Xue Tuzi to Linyuanzhou!"

"Eh? How did Lord Shengzi know? It's my third aunt Xue Qiutang."

Facing Han Mo's sudden question, Xue Meibai, who was half drunk and half awake, was stunned for a moment and murmured, burying her little head in his arms, secretly sniffing the scent of Han Mo's body.

"This is not important. Can you take me to meet your third aunt later?"

Han Mo did not explain, he just asked this question.

"OK……"

However, the demon girl nodded first, then shook her head and prayed:

"However, Lord Saint, can you let Mei'er taste your pure blood, just one bite... one bite?"

Han Mo obviously didn't expect that this evil woman would actually take the opportunity to propose conditions. Should he say that she was drunk and bold, or what?

But after pondering for a moment, he finally nodded.

"Okay, then I'll satisfy your request!"

It just so happened that Han Mo also wanted to try out how attractive his pure blood was to these blood-killing witches.

So he decisively took out a magical sword from the Qiankun Ring, and before Xue Mei could react, he quickly stabbed his own forearm with the sword.

"Oh, it smells so good, it's so tempting!"

The bright red blood slowly flowed out, and a sweet scent instantly spread.

Since the pure blood was not diluted this time and was extremely pure, its smell was naturally much stronger and sweeter than before. Xue Mei simply smelled the aroma and froze in place, her face full of obsession.

"Don't be in a daze, come and smoke it!"

Although he cut himself, Han Mo remained calm and composed, instead he urged on.

After saying this, seeing that Xue Mei was still standing there stupidly without moving, he reached out and picked her up.

However, after Han Mo picked up the witch, perhaps because he had more strength and the witch reacted, she subconsciously struggled slightly for a moment.

"Ah~!"

So, very accidentally, Han Mo's palm slipped downwards, causing it to be misplaced by several centimeters.

In an instant, a huge elastic force came from the palm of his hand, making him frown.

"Woo..." The witch stopped moving instantly, and buried her head in Han Mo's chest like an ostrich, refusing to lift it up, and let him hold her.

and many more?

This is…

The soft child of Rouna!
After realizing something was wrong, Han Mo subconsciously wanted to confirm what it was, and even...

Therefore, the witch instantly covered her red lips, her eyes turned redder again, and the last bit of her rationality completely disappeared.

It is said that when the blood demon clan's bodies are attracted by some extreme desire, the eyes will turn blood red.

This extreme desire can be appetite, or it can be...

astringent!
Intense shyness and desire burst out from the depths of the witch's eyes.

Unfortunately, Han Mo accidentally pinched something at the moment and was distracted, so he didn't realize this...

After finally coming to his senses, he shook his head, put certain thoughts behind him, then raised his arm, squeezed it slightly, and suddenly a stream of thick, bright red blood gushed out.

A fresh fragrance instantly filled the witch's nose...

As the saying goes, one drop of rice equals ten drops of blood.

Faced with so much human essence, the blood-killing witch, who was already filled with some kind of evil desire, could no longer control herself.

Without any hesitation, she directly held Han Mo's arm, and the scarlet blood light blooming in her beautiful eyes seemed real.

The two sharp little fangs flashed with cold light and bit the bleeding wound with incredible precision.

Then he started sucking hard.

Originally, this was a simple transaction between two parties, a touching story of "love without boundaries".

In order to make the witch agree to his request, Han Mo sacrificed himself and fed the demon.

But for some reason, this short story, halfway through, suddenly had something strange inserted into it, causing it to eventually become a...

A little story after the rain!

……

Sizzle, sizzle...hiss, hiss...gulp, gulp!
As Xue Mei hugged Han Mo's arm, she sucked eagerly.

At this moment, he seemed to be suffering from some kind of "pain", and also seemed to be trying his best to endure something.

The reason for this is that...

It would be fine if she was just sucking blood, but this witch always couldn't help but do other little actions while eating.

It was like, at this moment, Xue Mei's little hand around Han Mo began to become dishonest, scratching up and down, and a pair of thin white hair and beautiful legs were completely wrapped around Han Mo, and even after sucking, she couldn't help licking it and making circles or something.

The prince in front of the witch was trying hard to keep a calm expression and pretending not to look at anything.

but……

"Woo, meow~"

Listening to the sound of blood being sucked and food being glutted in front of her, the witch would smack her lips from time to time and let out a whimper of satisfaction.

Feeling the flexibility in my arms...

In short, Han Mo just felt that the atmosphere became a little wrong, and even his body became a little strange.

This is very wrong!
You know, in his previous life, he had a friend who was a top student and often liked to study some academic things. Han Mo learned a lot from him.

These include "How to Study for the First-Level Undergraduate Entry", "Knowledge on How to Avoid the Hot Weather in Tokyo", "Research Report on the Ecological Environment of Woodpeckers", "Guidelines for Clearing Pirates near the Caribbean", etc.

Han Mo, who had some knowledge in this area, had naturally seen some strange ways and means to make men happy.

However, this witch did not use any of the above-mentioned knowledge between men and women, but pure biological, no, female instinct.

But it was such a simple instinct of pursuing desire and such clumsy movements that made Han Mo, a seasoned warrior who had been trained by many wives including Yun Yu, Tu Shan Yue Lian, and Jiang Shu Ying, almost unable to control himself.

It's like an experienced driver who likes big cars and likes driving big cars, but is attracted to a small and broken electric car.

That’s weird!
As the blood-sucking continued, Han Mo finally discovered that the reason why he became strange was that when the little blood charmer was sucking blood, her body gave off a strange fragrance for some reason.

It was this fragrance that made him feel strange.

It seems that fragrance can arouse people's hidden desires, or make the desires further expand or even get out of control.

This is not some magic or some medicine.

It's a special physique.

Although Han Mo had never heard of it, the blood demon clan in the Western Regions would emit a similar strange fragrance when sucking blood.

All I can say is that this blood-killing demon girl is a special case.

Affected by the aroma, Han Mo felt his patience beginning to decline. If he wasn't careful he would become distracted, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

So he began to try holding his breath, but the fragrance seemed to be transmitted not only through the smell and nose, but even after skin contact, it would become abnormal.

Han Mo also tried to suppress the abnormality in his body, but not long after, he was seduced by the fragrance and it came back again.

This means that without cutting off the source of the fragrance, it is impossible to eliminate the abnormalities in the body.

That would have been fine, but just now, when Han Mo heard the witch's whimpering, he subconsciously looked down.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, he felt even more uncomfortable all over.

Han Mo was tall to begin with, and Xue Mei was leaning forward. Because of the angle, she was eating intently and didn't notice that the neckline of her black skirt suddenly slid down a distance.

In an instant, her collar opened wide, and in Han Mo's sight, the delicate lines of her neck, the snow-white skin, the slender collarbone, and the huge and full breasts were all clearly revealed.

The witch was not wearing anything under her dress, and her pair of slender, round legs and crystal clear feet were completely exposed to his sight.

Occasionally, after the girl sucked a mouthful of blood, she would raise her head with satisfaction and steal a glance at Han Mo. Her dreamy golden hair hung down, faintly covering her beautiful red eyes. Her face, as delicate as frost and snow, showed a blush of intoxication and satisfaction, which was extremely tempting!

Under the influence of the aroma, Han Mo, who was feasting his eyes, felt even more uncomfortable. It was a torment. Unfortunately, Xue Mei was still concentrating on eating and he didn't want to disturb her.

So, Han Mo endured this torment of "pain and happiness" for a long time, and finally waited until she stopped.

"I am full?"

Han Mo's somewhat vague voice came out, wanting to ask her if she was full.

The main reason was that this torture was too uncomfortable. Han Mo felt that if it continued, he might not be able to bear it.

But the strange thing was that she didn't reply. Instead, she suddenly became dazed and just sat there motionless on the hard seat.

Han Mo really wanted to remind her to move, as the soft seats had become hard seats!
"How did you..."

However, before he could say half of his words, Xue Mei suddenly stood up, opened his arms, and knocked him over when he was not prepared.

Then she turned around and faced Han Mo in a 69 position.

After posing in such a strange posture, the blood charmer who seemed to be "drunk in blood" suddenly stretched out a white finger, touched a certain place, and said naively:

"Holy...Holy Son, sir, can you, can you, let me...let me suck here!"

"what?!!"

At this moment, even a veteran like Han Mo was stunned.

"Wait, what?"

(End of this chapter)