Chapter 1187 Celebration

After learning about Qi Ling's situation, Shasha couldn't help but said anxiously: "Then, what should we do? Qi Ling, why don't you also suck my blood, so that you can supplement your strength?"

Qi Ling helplessly touched Shasha's head and said: "Silly girl, what's the point of us doing this? Moreover, the second stage of ghost transformation will also put a lot of pressure on you. Presumably, your body has already Don’t you have much power left?”

"If I absorb your power again, you will definitely not be able to bear it. But now, Sasha, you can't fall. You are the real winner of this competition, so you can't lose face."

Seeing what Shasha was going to say, Qi Ling said again: "Okay, I'm fine. I just need to rest and then I can recover. Compared with this, Shasha, you'd better think about how to deal with it later. Congratulations to others."

As Qi Ling said, immediately after the game, someone came to the cave and took all the players out, and the injured were treated in time.However, when the ghost clan members responsible for the treatment saw the appearance of the white ghost, they all had expressions that made people feel heartbroken. This was really too miserable. After being beaten like this, it was a question whether they could even be cured. Leaving sequelae is almost inevitable.

However, no one will sympathize with the white ghost's experience, because he has done the most despised thing. If he wins, naturally no one will say anything, and the winner is the truth!But now that he has lost so miserably, he has become the laughing stock of everyone and will be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

As Shasha is now the most watched person in the ghost tribe, naturally many people want to get close to her. Many young ghost tribes hope to leave a good impression in front of Shasha. If they can finally hug the beauty Returning, that would be even more satisfying than winning the championship.

However, Shasha turned a blind eye to the solicitude of these people. In her eyes at this time, the only existence was Qi Ling. Not only did she always accompany Qi Ling step by step, but she was also the first to respond to any uncomfortable reaction Qi Ling showed. Time is asking for help.

"Qi Ling, are you cold? Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat? Or is there anything you want to drink?" In the lounge, Shasha lay beside the bed where Qi Ling was lying, and asked Qi Ling with great concern. Spiritual way.

Qi Ling seemed a little uncomfortable with Shasha's concern, so he had to smile helplessly and said: "Shasha, you don't have to be like this, I'm really fine. Although I am like this now, I will be able to recover soon."

"Then, Qi Ling, can you recover before tonight?" Shasha said rather shyly at this time, "Tonight is the real celebration of the Hundred Ghost Ceremony, and that is the most anticipated aspect of the Hundred Ghost Ceremony. When the time comes, it would be a shame if you don’t come to participate!”

Qi Lingze said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Shasha, look at me now, how can I participate in such a celebration? It's better that you go celebrate and don't worry about me."

But Shasha hesitated and said to Qi Ling: "But, Qi Ling...I, I hope you can participate and accompany me!"

Since Shasha is so insistent, she must have her own reasons, and most of these reasons are related to herself, and there is some reason why she has to go.

After Qi Ling's inquiry, Shasha revealed the reason. It was because at the Hundred Ghost Ceremony, a celebratory dance would be performed, and in this dance, the winner of the Hundred Ghost Ceremony would naturally become the absolute protagonist.

In the past, the winners were all male ghosts, so at this dance event, they would invite their favorite girl to dance together, which was often their love dance.

But this time, the winner is a female ghost tribe, then the situation will be reversed. Shasha will receive invitations from almost all male ghost tribes to dance a celebration dance. This kind of dance will also become The focus of the audience.

Naturally, Shasha invited Qi Ling like this just because she wanted Qi Ling to invite her to dance. No matter what her thoughts or feelings were, Shasha did not want to agree to anyone else's dance invitation except Qi Ling.

After hearing about Shasha's reasons, Qi Ling suddenly understood the reason. At this time, no matter what, a man cannot say no, otherwise Qi Ling himself would not be able to forgive himself.

So Qi Lingqiang cheered up and said to Shasha: "That's it, Shasha, don't worry, how could I let your wish come true? Just leave it to me, I will definitely be able to appear tonight."

But looking at Qi Ling's weak look, Shasha couldn't help but say: "Qi Ling, I'm very grateful that you are willing to do this for me, but I don't want you to be so reluctant because of my own reasons!"

"So, Qi Ling, even if you don't accept it, I will definitely help you recover! And you don't have the power to refuse now, right? Hehe, just lie down in bed with peace of mind and come and taste it, too. Taste me!"

As Shasha said, Qi Ling now really has no choice but to let her do what she does.At this time, Shasha put one of her index fingers into her mouth, bit it gently, and then stuffed her finger into Qi Ling's mouth.

After Shasha's blood flowed into his body, Qi Ling immediately felt that a force like a clear spring flowed into his body and merged into his limbs and torso. Almost immediately, Qi Ling felt I feel that my body has regained some strength.

Even more than that, after Shasha's blood entered her body, not only Qi Ling's original power was restored, but there was also another kind of power that was slowly awakening, like a sprout.

"Hmm~" At this moment, Shasha suddenly made an imaginative sound from her mouth, which made Qi Ling's attention focus on Shasha again.

Just as Shasha would give Qi Ling a very strong pleasure when she absorbed Qi Ling's blood, Qi Ling's movements at this time also gave Shasha an indescribable special feeling that she had never experienced before.

This feeling was so strong that just the contact of one finger with Qi Ling made Shasha unable to control herself and couldn't suppress it, so she couldn't help but make a sound.

Shasha noticed this immediately, and immediately closed her mouth with a blushing face, and turned her head away at the same time, not daring to look at Qi Ling, but Qi Ling could still see that Shasha's face was already red at this time. It seemed like blood was dripping down, and even his neck was red all the time.

(End of this chapter)

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