Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Dr. Lin's fingertips slid quickly on the skin, making Ning Feng's body tense.

Ning Feng obviously didn't want to do this, but the current scene couldn't help him to resist.

"Don't resist, or it will become very painful in the future."

The area from Ning Feng's chest to the navel was off-white, making him feel like he was carved out of marble.

His body was blessed with spells, and it was a specially improved spell that only affected a small area.

At this moment, there are shallow traces on Ning Feng's chest, outlining a strange pattern.

After drawing the last stroke, she finally stopped her fingertips constantly drawing on Ning Feng's chest, Xilin straightened her waist and let out a soft breath.

"Huh~ It's finally finished! Very good, very good!"

Appreciating her own work, Shirin nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"The preparations are over, and the next step is the real drama."

She reached out and tapped lightly on the cabinet full of medicine bottles, hundreds of medicine bottles floated, and then a large amount of raw materials were wrapped by force and flew out, surrounding her.

As if thinking of something, Xilin suddenly laughed and spoke to Ning Feng:

"Speaking of which, the title you gave me is not bad, but I quite like the nickname [Witch]."

Snapped.

With a snap of the fingers, those raw materials were crushed, blended, and compressed by an invisible force in mid-air, and finally gathered into a silver ball that was constantly expanding and shrinking.

Finally, from the glass tube next to Xilin, a bright red liquid that Ning Feng was familiar with floated out and flew towards the silver ball.

"This is……"

"That's right, it's your blood."

With a slight movement of the fingers, the blood cells and metal balls in the air approached and combined with each other, making a tooth-piercing rubbing sound, and gradually turned into a dark silver fluid, calming down.

Perhaps as she said herself.

The scene in front of me is not so much an [alchemist] who studies the ratio of various metals and pursues the mystery...

It would be better to say that she is a [witch] doing mystical experiments in a cabin in the forest!

"Sure enough, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames."

The experiment was about to start, and Xilin was a little excited. Uncharacteristically, she stroked Ning Feng's cheek boldly, and said deliberately:

"I want to leave some traces for you so that you won't be easily seduced by women outside."

Obviously a genius in our branch, if I was kidnapped again while I was sleeping, where would my mother's face be? ?

Am I being embarrassed?

"I want to engrave a secret pattern on your body, a secret pattern that can stimulate your strength to the greatest extent!"

Secret lines?

Wait, are you going to draw that silver one for me?

The silver secret pattern, if it is shortened, isn't it too good! ?

Xilin couldn't hear Ning Feng's cry in her heart, she lightly dipped her fingertips in the dark silver liquid, and gently drew down on the shallow marks on his chest.

One sum, one sum.

Soft but extremely firm.

Ning Feng didn't feel like complaining after she started, because his feeling was completely different from his appearance.

He felt that every stroke of Dr. Lin was not engraved on his chest, but penetrated deeper, constantly stimulating something!

An inexplicable fear kept growing in his heart, and Ning Feng felt that something unmeasurable might happen if it continued like this.

Not to myself, but to Dr. Lin!

What is it! ?

What went wrong?

Suddenly, Ning Feng realized one thing.

Dr. Lin is not only transforming his own body now, but also violating his domain!

And some people are not easy to get along with!

Ning Feng didn't know Ariana's true strength, but he still had an inexplicable intuition that a fifth-level awakened person might be valued, but it was still not enough.

Doctor Lin must be stopped, or she will...

At this moment, Shirene frowned, and she felt a huge resistance when her fingertips moved!

"Sure enough, is it still going to fail?"

Sensing the approaching danger, Ning Feng wanted to sound a reminder, but found sadly that he had lost control of his body.

"Hey! Ariana, don't be joking at this time!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't pretend to be dead, and the black cat's voice sounded from the bottom of Ning Feng's heart, crying with unconcerned grievance:

("Oh, you're blaming me now? You're really a scumbag~"

"but you……"

("Why should I punish her? Isn't it fun!")

Interrupting Ning Feng's words, Aryanna's voice was filled with excitement, and she said expectantly:

("Whether it's the [God Avatar] just now or the [Secret Rune] now, you humans can always do something that I didn't expect, it's really interesting~")

("Also, isn't she doing it for your own good? How could I stop it?")

("I am in your heart, am I some kind of jealous bad woman? No way~")

Knowing that Ariana would not do anything to Dr. Lin, Ning Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Knowing that Ning Feng is angry now, Ariana doesn't care, as if she said generously to Xilin who was hesitating whether to continue:

("Take it and use it, take it all! Go bold and try, let me see how far you can do~")

The next moment, Shirene felt the resistance from her fingertips disappear, and she drew the last stroke as if it was a matter of course!

dong dong.

There was an inexplicable vibration in the space, and all the utensils in the room trembled slightly under the gradually increasing vibration.

And this voice came from the silver secret pattern lit up on Ning Feng's chest!

The blood color faded from the dark silver liquid, leaving only pure silver, shining with light.

After 3 minutes, the light gradually faded, and the secret pattern on it also disappeared.

Everything in the room was quiet, only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard, one after another.

There was a thin layer of fragrant sweat on her forehead. Shirin spent twice as much magic power as she thought in this experiment, and was almost drained!

Although there was a slight deviation in the process, at least the result achieved what she wanted.

"I didn't expect to succeed the first time. Maybe your blood is really my lucky star."

Lowering her head, Xilin smiled at the shocked Ning Feng and asked softly:

"Look, isn't it a touching change? Isn't it beautiful?"

There is no longer any unavoidable strangeness in her body, no forced kindness, and even no pretended intellectuality.

The current Xilin is completely different from what Ning Feng had imagined before.

Shirene, who had no time to hide it, was more real and more amiable.

Seeing her exhausted but joyful appearance, Ning Feng pursed his lips, got up and reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and said softly:

"Yes, it's beautiful."

"Whether it's you or this experiment, it's beautiful."