Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 232 I will be very lonely
The struggle is finally over.

Qianjie raised his hand, and under the shining green light of the living creature, the fine and complicated lines flashed on his arm. As if by mistake, he raised his head and looked at the man who straddled him in an inelegant manner. Gu Yue on her body: "How about you give it a try?"

"This 'you' refers to me or Yulin?" Gu Yue tilted her head, the falling snow-white hair covered the touching cherry color.

"Both." Qianjie closed his eyes, "Also, you just helped me carve a magic matrix. What are you doing?"

He really didn't pay attention at first, but during the engraving process, he was no longer in the mood to care about other things.

"Isn't this because you are in too much pain, so I want to distract you?" Gu Yue smiled implicitly, "And I have to help you sculpt while liquefying the material, but it's very hot."

However, there was no hidden meaning in the movements, instead, both hands were pressed on Qianjie's thighs, making two rather ambiguous movements, revealing all the secrets.

hiss~
Qianjie took a breath, not knowing whether it was because Gu Yue's movements triggered the pain, or for some other reason.

"Does it look good?" With a slender body, drooping silver hair, exquisite facial features, a slightly hazy expression, and almost whispering words, Qian Jie couldn't think of words to describe such scenes for a while.

This may be the case with vulgarity and elegance.

"Go down when you've had enough fun." Qianjie turned away and said, "Let me have a good rest."

What was waiting for him was not that his body felt light and relieved, but a pair of slightly cold hands straightened his face, and his long silver hair fell into his sight again.

During this process, a shadow fell, and Qianjie closed his eyes subconsciously.

Then suddenly there was a hot touch on his forehead, and Qianjie smelled a familiar smell, the smell of blood.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and a scene of cracks in the space appeared in his golden pupils, like a broken mirror, with purple-gold liquid snaking out from the cracks.

"What are you doing?!" Then he struggled violently.

A touch of cool warmth touched his lips, and the long hanging hair wrapped around Qianjie's face, wrapping up the struggle and surprise.

"I'm yours."

From the divine world to the mortal world, no race dares to compete with the dragon race physically, so there is no better body refining material than dragon blood.

The traces of purple and gold slowly extend along the already engraved lines, seeming to tell the unreality of this beauty.

"Give me a reason." This gift did not bring about the painful groan like the previous inscription process, but only a numbing feeling, and the remaining pain reactions calmed down under this gentle caress.

Qian Jie looked at the person above him expressionlessly, he couldn't stop it, and there was no possibility of stopping it from the moment it started.

"You yourself have said that more blood is not always better. Are you harming me or helping me?"

Huo Yulin may not care about the gift of blood, but he cannot care less - although he often complains about the world where blood theory is engraved on the underlying logic, he cannot help but follow the rules of this land when he is in this land.

He knew very well that after all, he relied on that special bloodline from which he did not know where to obtain talents, attention, status, etc. Otherwise, the best idea now is just to have a little famous person on the mainland. businessman or official.

Just an unknown little person who could die at any time.

"Don't look so ugly. You have seen my real body. This little blood has little effect on me." Warm breath hit his face, and his purple eyes were close at hand.

She seemed to understand what Qianjie was thinking, and her eyes were full of smiles. "Who cares whether you live or die, I just don't want to be a fusion monster." Qianjie moved left and right, and the surrounding space had been imprisoned, and he couldn't move his head.

"Then you don't have to worry. Dragon bloodline and materials are two different things. You should be very clear." Gu Yue poked Qianjie's face with her finger, as if to poke off the disguise, "Besides, are you sure you and Yulin Is the Martial Soul Fusion Skill just because of Yu Lin?"

Qianjie was stunned. He and Huo Yulin had a martial soul fusion skill, but they hadn't used it for a long time.

Those who are weaker than myself and Huo Yulin cannot use martial soul fusion skills; those who are stronger than myself and Huo Yulin cannot use martial soul fusion skills - the stronger ones can be divided into those who can cope with them and those who can crush them. Yes, it is better to save some soul power and use other means to solve it. There is no need to waste soul power. After all, using the martial soul fusion skill once is equivalent to draining all the soul power in the body; it is useless to use the martial soul fusion skill to crush your own side. use.

The fact that he and Huo Yulin couldn't use the martial soul fusion technique was just a special reason, and it didn't mean that the martial soul fusion technique was useless.

But it does.

No matter how you look at it, it is a martial soul fusion skill that has a lot to do with dragons. Given that Huo Yulin has had a relationship with the bad girl dragon in front of him from the very beginning, he didn't doubt it too much.

Now you tell him that you don’t know Huo Yulin’s relationship?
"I said, you have seen me since you were a child." There was an inexplicable smile in the purple eyes, "If you want to do any harm, the harm will be over as soon as possible, okay?"

"What do you mean?" In the abyss of the lake of life, Gu Yue did say that she had seen herself a long time ago, but Qian Jie didn't ask carefully at that time, nor did she study it carefully in her mind.

Now it's brought up again.

"Don't lie to yourself, okay?" Your finger continued to poke Qian Jie's cheek, "Are you sure you came out at the risk of knowing it because you wanted to stand out? Where is cultivation not cultivation?"

"I asked you when the disaster happened, and I didn't ask you that. And I have parents, although they are both dead." Qian Jie stared seriously at those purple eyes.

"Okay." After looking at those serious golden pupils for a while, Gu Yue sighed, "Since you say that, then I don't need to explain it, because you won't believe it."

"So, can you let me go, old aunt?" Qian Jie didn't want to ask any more, this guy in front of him who likes to play shame games and heavy metal smelting has too many secrets, if he really wants to study every question carefully, it may take a few days I can't finish talking for several nights.

"Also, seriously, do you and Yulin want to give it a try?" Going back to the original question, he really felt that this body-training method, which can be called human body training, was very useful.

"I don't mind if you draw some weird things on me. When I can completely transform into a human form, as long as you are satisfied, you can draw as many patterns as you want." Gu Yuesha He moved his finger to his lower abdomen in a thoughtful manner, "As for Yulin, you can ask yourself."

"I'm serious, don't push the topic into the abyss."

"Seriously: Yulin, you two can discuss it among yourselves. As for me? Do you think human methods are useful to me?"

Qianjie was about to say something when a raised finger pressed his lips.

The shadow got closer and closer, and he subconsciously met his gaze. From a close distance, he could see the longing rippling in the purple eyes.

There is also a fiery aggression.

"Hurry up, I'm really lonely."

The fingers pressing on her lips were unknowingly removed, and Gu Yue's murmuring voice and breathing filled Qianjie's mouth and nose.

The two shadows gradually merged into one.

(End of this chapter)