Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang had an epiphany.

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

Light and darkness are themselves opposites.

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 good to let the power of light roam in his body.

It can be seen from his frowning brows and the cold sweat oozing out of his forehead that the blood clan is enduring great pain at the moment.

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

Just as the girl was stunned, the vampire who was holding her wrist snapped back and grabbed the girl's slender white wrist in his hand.

The temperature of the vampire's fingers was icy cold.

He lightly bit the girl's fair wrist, and licked the oozing blood away.

Not caring at all about the power of light contained in this small drop of blood made the power of light that he had just sorted out again cluttered.

The confrontation between light and darkness made the blood race suddenly pale a degree, and there was a bitter sweetness in the throat.

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

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

Thin lips opened into a faint smile.

"Don't worry, I am using the power of light to break through the seal in my body."

The little girl frowned.

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

The two forces of light and darkness completely treat Simmons' body as a battlefield, relying on instinct to fight again and again, and the price is to make Simmons' body like a battlefield that was destroyed in a mess.

To lift the seal... do I need to suffer such a big crime?

She has never received such a seal, so don't lie to her.

The girl's moist eyes are black and white, round and clear like a young deer, making it impossible for people to lie to these clear eyes.

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

"It took a while, and the power of light in the body was a little out of control."

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

Su Tang keenly captured the meaning of his words.

If he hit the seal immediately after eating, he wouldn't have to endure this kind of confrontation...

so.

What did the reincarnation do after eating?

Carry her and fly, hold her hand, show her the night scene, play with her hair secretly, chat with her...

Su Tang, "..."

Does this person have trouble distinguishing between priorities?

She looked at Feng Qingyundan with a dazed expression, and she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Simmons sensed her gaze and let out a low laugh.

"It's not a big deal."

In Simmons' view, it's really not a big deal.

Bleeding and wounding are commonplace for vampires.

Not to die.

Or can't open the seal from now on.

And for the blood race, their life is too long and dull, too many things have been lost with the passage of time, and what remains in the end is only themselves.

If it really died... it would not be a happy thing.

Su Tang didn't want to.

"Do you always take your body so seriously?"

Simmons was startled and spoke slowly.

"Are you feeling bad for me?"