Thin, dense, numbing currents sent sensations along the wrist to the brain, and Saint Selos backed away slightly, subconsciously wanting to pull his wrist back.
But in the end he held back and didn't move.
His pale and beautiful cheeks were stained with a slight blush, and he turned his face sideways.
The blood flowed along the lips and was swept away by the tip of the tongue. It was clean and did not flow down at all. The slightly itchy feeling on the wrist was like a feather sweeping.
Thin and dense.
His Excellency the Pope's expression was a little bewildered, but in the bewilderment, he remained calm and motionless, like an exquisite sculpture, with thick eyelashes blinking lightly, and his eyelids drooping.
Yun Xia raised her head and saw this expression.
Always pure and holy, it seems to be dyed with a strong magnificence.
Her slender and beautiful lips were slightly pursed, her expression was pure and clean, and her clear eyes were open.
Saint Thuros didn't know what it felt like.
He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell... This feeling was not strong, but it was an extremely strong shock to a pure and flawless heart.
As soon as the girl let go, the Pope withdrew his wrist and stood quietly without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Xia thought she had bitten hard, so she stepped forward.
"you… "
But unexpectedly, she took a step forward and only said one word.
The other party took a step back.
He turned his face, his white and quiet side face showed silent tranquility in the sunlight, still with a holy and peaceful expression.
Looking over with dull eyes, her usually delicate and pale face was now slightly reddish.
Yun Xia hooked her lips with great interest, "What's wrong with you?"
Saint Selos didn't speak, and gently pressed the bitten wrist with the other hand, paused for a few seconds, and then slowly asked, "What is that?"
Yun Xia knew that he was asking about the feeling of sucking blood.
She licked her small fangs, turned her eyes, and said solemnly: "It's nothing, it's like being sucked blood, the pain is temporarily blocked, and the body has other reactions. Is the feeling strong?"
Saint Selos blinked, as if a little convinced, his brows were slightly frowned, with a bit of confusion, but he finally accepted the statement, and shook his head after hearing the question.
The feeling is not very strong.
But very strange.
The Pope was silent for two seconds. He didn't know why, but he was still uncomfortable. He lowered his long light-colored eyelashes slightly, rubbed his wrist with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said nothing, and his cheeks were still crimson.
The blood girl stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Then, do you want to feel more strongly?"
"..."
St. Thuruston lived.
His expression was calm, his white fingers pressed the bitten wrist, his clear light brown eyes looked very serious, and he slowly shook his head.
Although it felt strange, he didn't understand it.
But also inexplicably do not want to try again.
His Excellency the Pope held his wrists, bowed his head in a quiet and quiet manner, at this moment, he looked innocent and deceitful.
Yun Xia shrugged, "Okay, I get it, if you don't like it... Just don't bite your wrists and neck in the future."
She is no longer attached to this.
Anyway, eat enough.
As soon as she drank the blood and was satisfied, the girl turned around and condensed her spells.
The dark aura of the blood clan enveloped the illusion, crushing the bright temple that was created. The scene in front of me was all shattered, and a gem appeared in the thick fog, placed on the altar in the center of the village.
Yun Xia took the gem and casually threw it up.
"Let's go." She called the other party.
(end of this chapter)