The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

"Suck mine!" Joel handed over his wrist.

Jesus looked at the hand stretched out in front of him and had no appetite.

"It's okay, brother. My blood contains more magical power, so he doesn't need to drink so much. If it were you, you might need to drink more blood to recover the desired effect."

Tia was also a little embarrassed. Jesus had only known her all this time, so she thought it was okay for Jesus to suck blood. But judging from the current situation, he should be a picky eater, no wonder he could starve so well.

Joel was standing by and feeling indignant. What was the big deal if he drank a little more?

Is his blood really that bad?

He knew that he couldn't beat this vampire, but he was unwilling to give up.

"I will give appropriate compensation." Jesus said sincerely, but the meaning between his words was very clear.

Joel frowned, knowing that Jesus was showing great sincerity by saying this to him. After all, Jesus was going to come, and he couldn't stop him.

"Then I'll go get you something to replenish your blood!"

Tia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the tense atmosphere between the two ease a little.

She had had her blood drunk several times, and apart from feeling a little anemic, she didn't have any major reactions, so she didn't think it mattered.

She took Jesus back to her room, and the moment she closed the door, she was pushed against the wall.

Tia looked at the handsome face so close to her, and her heart beat faster for a moment.

She opened her mouth to say something, and the next second she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

Jesus consumed a huge amount of magic power this time, and he fell into extreme hunger, and his movements became a little rough.

Tia could even feel Jesus biting her neck with his teeth. Unlike his usual gentleness, the violent action made her feel pain.

She wanted to twist her body uncomfortably, but she was pressed even tighter.

She tilted her head, but it seemed to loosen her neck further forward.

Jesus' long black hair stroked her skin, and Tia felt her whole body getting hot.

"pain."

Jesus immediately let go of Tia, "I'm sorry."

He took two steps back, and because the sudden retreat was so great, there was even blood on the corner of his mouth.

Tia turned her head and saw Jesus gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. His dark red eyes were full of plundering ambition, and his hair, which had not been properly groomed, was scattered wantonly.

This was even more bewitching than any handsome battle-wounded guy she had ever seen before, and Tia couldn't help but become obsessed with him again.

"Sorry!" Jesus didn't expect that this time, almost draining all his magic power would make him so out of control.

As Jesus spoke, he looked at Tia with an apologetic look, and his eyes gradually became clear, but he didn't expect that Tia was actually looking at him like a fangirl.

Jesus couldn't help laughing, "Sorry, I should have been more careful."

The pleasant laughter brought Tia back from her infatuated world, and she heard Jesus say these words again.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to pay attention to the blood-sucking action or to avoid laughing out loud.

Tia didn't want to admit that she had just been infatuated, so she deliberately said with a stern face, "You'd better be careful, it really hurts."

Tia turned her head and couldn't help but gently touch the wound with her hand.

Jesus looked at the bite marks he had just made, and his eyes gradually turned red again.

Tia used her healing power to heal all the wounds, and her neck soon recovered.

Jesus felt something flash past him.

After drinking a little blood, he completely recovered and said, "I'm sorry to have troubled you again this time."

"It's okay, it's okay." Tia waved her hands. She didn't think that being sucked blood was a serious matter. Her brother was just worried about her.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Tia, I prepared some blood-replenishing stuff!" Joel's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Tia opened the door and welcomed the person in.

Although Joel was carefully glancing around with his peripheral vision, Jesus was observing Joel at the time and naturally did not miss this little expression.

The room was clean and tidy. Tia had no obvious wounds on her body, but her face was a little pale.

Hoel felt relieved after reaching the conclusion.

Tia didn't know why she felt inexplicably nervous.

Joel handed the food he was holding to Tia, "Now that we're done, let's quickly replenish our blood."

Tia nodded and ate quietly and obediently.

"I hope you can try to find a blood servant and don't bother my sister every time. Don't take advantage of my sister's kindness to bully her at will." Joel looked at Jesus seriously.

"Although my current strength may not be comparable to yours, my sister has more than just me behind her. She also has my entire family and her friends. Even if you are powerful, you shouldn't be able to withstand such a large number of people, right?"

Tia almost vomited what she had in her mouth. Why was she threatening people again out of the blue?

"Don't worry, I won't bully your sister." Jesus' expression was also very sincere. Although Joel's threats were of no use to him, he was willing to give Tia's brother face.

Hoel didn't get the answer he wanted, so he took out his sword.

Tia could no longer eat peacefully, so she put down her food and rushed over.

"If you want to talk, please talk nicely. Why are you brandishing swords and guns?"

Joel remained silent. He absolutely could not compromise on these matters.

It has been a long time since Jesus had been pointed at with a sword, and he had just recovered a little bit. He could fight with Joel with his current strength and test his strength.

The two started fighting without any warning.

Tia was watching with fear on the side, but the two men were very sensible and did not destroy the furnishings in the room, but just kept attacking each other.

Tia felt sorry for everyone she saw injured, so she decided to use her healing power on whoever was injured.

With Tia's intervention, the battle became a back-and-forth affair.

Joel knew in his heart that this was not Jesus' full strength. He might even have used less than one tenth of his strength. He needed to go all out.

Although he was somewhat shocked, he still held his sword and continued to attack. A warrior never gives up easily, he only becomes braver as the battle goes on!

Joel's unyielding spirit made Jesus take Tia's brother more seriously.

"Go on, show no mercy!"