Nangong Jin parted her lips and diligently sucked the blood from the fingertip in her mouth.
This was especially true after she heard Pei Yuhang's words: "The more you drink, the less Ji Shenyun gets."
She suddenly began sucking harder, her cheeks hollowing slightly, like a small animal guarding its food.
'Brother Pei's Essence Blood is so precious! How can I let that Female Demon benefit from it?!'
A steady stream of warmth flowed from her tongue, down her throat, and throughout her entire body. Nourished by the Pure Yang Blood, her once depleted and weak Dantian began to gradually refill.
"Mmph... Brother Pei, the Spiritual Qi in your blood seems much denser than before. Did Ji Shenyun make you take some kind of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures?"
Nangong Jin mumbled, her words muffled by his fingertip.
Pei Yuhang glanced behind him, breathing a small sigh of relief only after confirming that Ji Shenyun was still sound asleep and hadn't stirred.
