Free Web NovelChapter 747: Chapter 740: Breaking Through Constraints_2
Teng Lixuan seized the opening, and the vines transformed into sharp blades stabbing straight at his body.
Shen Ci’an disregarded his own injuries, frantically unleashing his superpower towards the vine fence.
Countless vines were cut by Teng Lixuan, and he became furious. In the fierce battle, Shen Ci’an eventually got injured.
The blood from the wounds on his body dripped down the hem of his clothes, hitting the ground and blossoming into glaring red plum blossoms.
"Shen Ci’an!"
"No!"
Su Muyao was chopping down the vines attacking her, and upon witnessing this scene, she was left heartbroken.
She wanted to rush up quickly.
At this moment, a figure descended from the air not far away.
Mei Qingchen embraced Su Muyao, "Wife, I finally found you."
Mei Qingchen’s face was pale, fraught with anxiety.
At this moment, Mei Qingchen saw only Su Muyao and nothing else around her.
He held Su Muyao and with a wave of his hand, broke through the encircling vines with his sword.
When he looked down and saw the bloodstains on Su Muyao, his eyes quickly filled with a bloodthirsty gleam.
"Who did this?"
Su Muyao, recognizing the familiar aura and seeing Mei Qingchen’s figure, instantly felt at ease.
"Mei Qingchen, I’m fine. You quickly go help Shen Ci’an."
"It was Teng Lixuan who wanted to kill me."
Before Su Muyao could finish speaking, Mei Qingchen had already struck, his sword dancing as countless blades of light attacked Teng Lixuan.
Seeing Mei Qingchen’s arrival, Shen Ci’an breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Su Muyao rushed over immediately, seeing Shen Ci’an’s pale face and the blood-red, demonic glow in his eyes.
She knew too well that it was a sign his Blood Clan bloodlust was being fully elicited, and he had been holding it back with his power.
"Shen Ci’an, drink my blood."
"No, I can’t."
While speaking, Shen Ci’an’s breathing was erratic.
He knew the condition of his body was not like his usual self.
The current state of his body was too complicated; drinking blood could cause him to lose control and hurt her.
If he didn’t lose control, losing his sanity would also be problematic.
Without the strength of the Blood Emperor, his willpower was weak.
Moreover, his newly split body was extremely fragile.
His power level was unstable.
Su Muyao directly slashed her wrist, pressing the wound to Shen Ci’an’s lips without care, "Since it is cut open, if you don’t drink, I’ll let the blood drip and waste."
Shen Ci’an had always loved Su Muyao with a deep passion.
Flooded by the blood of their beloved, a Blood Clan Beastman has no resistance.
Besides, only the blood of their beloved has such a potent alleviating effect on them.
But because it was so tempting, he knew his self-control was futile.
Moreover, he desired her so much, he wanted to drink her blood even more.
At this moment, Shen Ci’an could hardly resist, instinctively drinking her blood.
Too sweet, too fragrant, Shen Ci’an’s entire body was shouting with excitement.
His two sharp teeth eagerly pierced into Su Muyao’s arm.
Su Muyao bit her lips hard, suppressing the urge to cry out.
It wasn’t actually very painful, just the moment of being pricked with a cold sensation.
The next was a slight pain mixed with numbness.
Making her body instinctively want to pull away, retract her arm.
But she resisted this impulse.
Gradually, Su Muyao felt waves of dizziness, her face turned pale.
Su Muyao wondered if Shen Ci’an would not stop.
"So... so delicious."
Under the spell of instinct, Shen Ci’an nearly lost all reason while his power and even his wounds began to heal.
Shen Ci’an, in the last moment, forcibly restrained his desire, stopping himself.
At the moment he stopped, the red in his eyes regained a hint of clarity.
"Wife."
Shen Ci’an was utterly terrified, hurriedly holding Su Muyao.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."
"Why didn’t you make a sound."
"You should have called me so I could come to my senses."
Shen Ci’an was drowning in guilt.
She hadn’t made a sound, so Shen Ci’an didn’t realize how much he had drunk.
Her blood had a deadly allure to him, a temptation, and when indulging, he was completely without reason, without thought.
Su Muyao looked weakly at Shen Ci’an, his mouth stained with blood, more enticing and bewitching.
Beautifully breathtaking.
Su Muyao’s lashes fluttered as she said, "I’m okay."
"You don’t need to worry. You can drink my blood."
She knew it might not be easy for him to return.
Although she didn’t understand why Shen Jinsuo turned back into Shen Ci’an, something she didn’t know must have occurred.
