Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang had an epiphany.

These light powers should have been sucked from her blood by reincarnation through eating.

Light and darkness are themselves opposed.

Even if Simmons is the first blood race, he is not afraid of the power of light like other blood races, and it is not easy to let the power of light run around in his body.

From his frowning brow peaks and the cold sweat oozing out of his forehead, it can be seen that the blood clan is enduring tremendous pain at this moment.

However, the blood family is obviously consciously mobilizing the power of light in the body to impact the seal that firmly seals his power.

Just when the girl was stunned, the kinsman backhand that was holding her wrist was buckled, and the girl's slender white wrist was caught in her hand.

The temperature of the blood finger is cold.

He took a quick bite on the girl's white wrist and licked away the bleeding blood.

He didn't care at all that the light power contained in this little drop of blood made the light power he had just sorted out once again become chaotic.

The confrontation between light and darkness caused the blood race's face to pale suddenly, and there was a burst of sweetness in the throat.

He pressed down the fishy sweetness and rubbed the wound on the girl's wrist with his fingertips.

The slender eyelashes blinked twice before slowly lowering her head to heal the wound on her wrist.

A thin smile opened up with thin lips.

"Don't worry, I am breaking the seal in my body with the power of light."

The little girl frowned.

"I know, but these two forces will collide so hard?"

The two powers of light and darkness completely regarded Simmons' body as a battlefield, relying on instinct to fight again and again, and the price was to make Simmons's body like a battlefield where life was charred and destroyed.

Unlock a seal... Do you need to suffer such a serious crime?

Don't lie to her if she has never received such a seal.

The girl's moist eyes were black and white, round, and as clear as a young deer, making it impossible to lie to these clear eyes.

The blood race lightly licked the thin lips of the strange color, and explained in a flat voice.

"After a delay, the power of light in the body is slightly out of control."

After a pause, he seemed to add, there was not much emotion in the deep voice, as if this was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning at all.

Su Tang keenly captured the meaning of his words.

If he immediately shocked the seal after eating, he wouldn’t have to bear this kind of bump...

and so.

After the reincarnation finished eating, what did you do?

Hold her to fly, hold her hand, show her the night scene, secretly play with her hair, chat with her...

Su Tang, "..."

Does this person have difficulty distinguishing what is prioritized?

She looked at Feng Qingyundan with a dazed expression, and didn't care about this matter at all.

Simmons noticed her sight and chuckled.

"It's not a big deal."

In Simmons's opinion, it is indeed not a big deal.

Bleeding injuries are really commonplace for blood.

It's not going to die.

Or never open the seal.

And for the blood race, their lives are too long and plain, too many things have long been lost with the passage of time, and only themselves are left in the end.

If you really die...it would not be a happy thing.

Su Tang didn't even think about it.

"Do you always take your body so seriously?"

Simmons was startled and spoke slowly.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?"

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