Hearing the man's words, Feng Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then her eyes cleared up instantly. She suddenly sat up, looking incredulous.

Seeing the little girl's shocked expression, Ji Yuan raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

He leaned forward slightly, his handsome face magnified in Feng Qingyue's clear pupils.

The scent of blood grew stronger, and Feng Qingyue's breathing became clearer, sounding particularly abrupt in the silent mountains.

Feng Qingyue jolted, her small hand almost instinctively pressing against Ji Yuan's chest. Her eyes darted around, and her voice trembled:

"No, no, brother, you can't."

Ji Yuan looked down at the little girl's soft, boneless hands, her fingers slightly curled, the tips of her fingers tinged with an alluring pink.

He chuckled softly, "Don't worry, you're my junior sister, I won't tell anyone."

But right now, everyone here is from the Federation, so getting additional blood won't be easy.

He paused, then hesitated before speaking, "Besides, my blood seems to be more suited to the tastes of lord-level beasts, doesn't it?"

After saying this, a suspicious blush appeared on Ji Yuan's usually cold and stern face.

Feng Qingyue bit her lower lip tightly, somewhat hesitant.

Undoubtedly, Ji Yuan's blood is of the highest quality among humans, but Feng Qingyue worries that once she drinks Ji Yuan's blood, other blood will lose their appeal to her.

It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. If other blood sources can't satisfy her desires, she might lose control and cause a terrible mistake.

Seeing the girl's troubled expression, Ji Yuan didn't force her. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly felt a warmth on his shoulder that didn't belong to his body.

Then, a refreshing fragrance filled his nostrils.

The thirst for blood in her veins ultimately triumphed over reason. In the moment before reason vanished, Feng Qingyue comforted herself: Just this once.

Ji Yuan instinctively reached out and hugged the little girl's waist, afraid she would fall. But he soon realized that he had worried for nothing.

Because of her bloodline, the little girl maintained the form of a spirit shark, and her beautiful fish tail was currently wrapped around her waist.

The fish tail was still wet with lake water, which soaked his clothes. The fabric clung to his abdomen, faintly outlining the contours of his abdominal muscles.

With a resigned sigh, Ji Yuan moved his large hand downwards, landing precisely on the little girl's buttocks.

With a firm grip, Ji Yuan lifted the little girl up slightly, then tilted his head to reveal his neck, his tone filled with a doting affection that even he himself didn't realize: "Drink."

Feng Qingyue's eyes were filled with deep desire. She parted her cherry lips slightly, and her sharp teeth pierced the thin skin and went straight into her blood vessels.

The blood, warm from the man's body, flowed into her mouth, exploding with an unparalleled fragrance between her lips and teeth. Feng Qingyue was extremely pleased, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly for a moment.

The sharp teeth piercing the skin didn't hurt as much as he had imagined; instead, there was a strange, tingling sensation. Ji Yuan's eyes darkened, and he pressed his tongue against his cheek.

Feeling the little girl in his arms tremble slightly, Ji Yuan supported her body with one hand and gently stroked her head with the other.

The blood loss in her body was not rapid; the little girl seemed to be savoring the taste of the blood.

A warm little tongue would occasionally lick his neck, this strange sensation constantly teasing the man's nerves. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The wind rustled through the woods, and all was silent except for the two people embracing by the lake, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Ji Yuan was trying to suppress the abnormal reaction in his body when the sensation in his hand suddenly changed.

The scales on my hands, which were originally smooth and cold with water droplets, now feel soft and warm through the fabric.

Ji Yuan was startled. He looked down and realized that the little girl's fishtail had disappeared at some point. At this moment, her pair of fair and tender legs were wrapped around his waist, enjoying her own feast.

After a while, the little girl had drunk almost all the blood. The long struggle against the desires in her blood had left her very tired.

In a daze, the little girl used the force from her hips to climb up, finally finding a comfortable spot, burying her head in it, and falling soundly asleep.

Ji Yuan felt the little girl crawl upwards like a pupa, finally burying her head in the crook of his neck and falling asleep.

Warm breath gently brushed against the stray hairs by Ji Yuan's ears, and Ji Yuan inexplicably felt his ears getting hot.

Silently shaking his head, Ji Yuan carefully picked up the little girl and carried her horizontally, concealing his presence once again, and walked towards the hotel.

Ji Yuan lowered his eyes and gazed at the little girl in his arms. The little girl was quiet and well-behaved at the moment. Her eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and her delicate lips were red because she had drunk blood, making one want to kiss her.

In fact, he thought this way and he did it.

Ji Yuan lowered his head and gently touched the little girl's lips with his thin lips.

Damn, it's so soft, and it even smells like milk.

Long Tian, ​​who witnessed the whole process, exclaimed: "Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!"

He carried the little girl back to his room, tidied her blankets, and then quietly returned to his own room.

The next day, Feng Qingyue had a good night's sleep and slept until she naturally woke up.

After waking up and regaining her senses, Feng Qingyue blushed as she recalled the outrageous things she had done the night before. She silently pulled up the covers and wrapped herself up like a silkworm.

Oh my god, this is a huge problem!

Meanwhile, Jiyuan returned to the warship early to handle his official duties.

Looking at the marshal standing in the command room, Rivi whispered to the soldier standing beside him.

"The marshal seems to be in a good mood today. I wonder if it's just my imagination," one of the soldiers said.

Reeves nodded emphatically: "That's right, the Marshal is in a very good mood today; he even smiled at me!"

"Lieutenant Rivne, here is a document. Please pass it on to the Marshal."

Levi took the documents, turned around, and went inside.

When he walked up to his marshal, Reeves' eyes widened instantly.

Holy crap, what did he see?!

There was a very clear bite mark on the marshal's neck!

The bite mark looked very fresh and stood out against the marshal's black uniform.

"What are you standing there for?" Ji Yuan glanced at him sideways.

See, see, the Marshal is acting strangely today. If he were this clumsy before, the Marshal would have already pierced him with a glare.

Revi handed the information to the marshal, repeatedly hesitating to speak.

"What is it?" Ji Yuan lifted his eyelids and asked coldly.

"Um, Marshal, yours here." Levi looked embarrassed, pointing to his own neck and then to the Marshal's neck.

Ji Yuan was stunned. His slender fingers touched his neck, and when he touched the bite mark, his expression suddenly froze.

An unnatural blush appeared on his face. Ji Yuan gathered his spiritual power in his hand, and the bite mark disappeared instantly. He glanced at Levi indifferently: "Keep it a secret."

Reeves nodded hastily. Although he was very curious about who his future marshal's wife would be, he still felt that his life was more important.

We'll meet again eventually, so there's no rush.

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