Once Shen Ying becomes bold, it is simply unbearable.

But this is not what made Qin Yao even more worried. But she started from riding on her, and until now she has not contributed even a little bit of mental power to Qin Yao.

This is extremely abnormal.

You should know that even if you touch it casually, you could bring Qin Yao a dozen or even twenty points of desire to think. Now you have contacted it without any gaps and don’t have any thought power. What does it mean?

It shows that her purpose is not that aspect at all, and it is even more impossible to bring warmth to the silk.

Sure enough, she saw her reaching out to get a syringe on the bedside table and sucking all the white juice in her palm. Then she grabbed one of Qin Yao's hands and lit the wrist veins.

Want to inject?

Inject the juice squeezed out of the big white rabbit into my blood vessels? Damn it crazy!

Of course, Qin Yao struggled again, and even grabbed Shen Ying's wrist with his other hand, ready to absorb the other party's blood and energy - this was his only way.

But he was too weak now and had no blessing from the mantra of the word "Strength", and his arm was thrown away by Shen Ying in an instant.

"Believe it or not, I can easily break your hand?"

Qin Yao was shocked because Shen Ying brought several points of anger to Qin Yao for the first time. This was the first time, which means she was serious.

This failure of devouring also made Qin Yao realize one thing: Although devouring is domineering, you must at least have the ability to seize other people's hands, which means you need the most basic strength.

At this time, Shen Ying pierced his finger with the tip of the needle and drew a strange pattern on Qin Yao's wrist - can mental women draw totems?

In fact, it is not, because the thing drawn by Shen Ying cannot be called a totem, and at best it is a rune with special abilities. And the real ruthless one is still the tube of milk.

Poisonous milk.

In the center of the pattern, Qin Yao's vein was exactly where Shen Ying easily pushed the few milliliters of white juice into it.

In an instant, Qin Yao felt a strange feeling in his blood vessels. It seemed as if a ball of uncontrolled things were wandering in the blood vessels, but they would not block the blood vessels.

Moreover, the blood and energy give him a feeling of hotness, but the thing gives him an extremely cold feeling.

It was like a ball of ice that could not melt, swimming in the hot water pipes, feeling extremely rebellious.

"What the hell are you doing in my body?!"

Shen Ying sat on him and laughed tremblingly: "It's nothing, I just gave you a portion of 'mother's love'. I've drunk my milk. Isn't it maternal love? Call me and listen to it, I want to be a maternal voice."

Go to death! What a bad thing? Besides, is I drinking milk? That's called injection, it's shot into my body!

Of course, Qin Yao also knew that doing this is definitely not just a bad thing.

Then Shen Ying became a little more positive and said proudly: "Actually, I just cast a 'mother-son conjunction curse' for you. As long as the 'son' is not good at being good, the milk can be caused to occur in your bloodline. If it is mild, it will make your bloodline cold, and if it is severe, it will cause you to suffer from a disease like sepsis and die very quickly. The punishment behind this is terrible, because it is irreversible, and you will basically die without a doubt and will be tormented. So, a good son must listen to his mother..."

Qin Yao was a little shocked. He didn't even notice that this vicious woman kissed him in the face. In fact, it was not the kind of kiss between men and women, it was purely the kind of teasing she felt after she was proud.

It’s a big deal. Professor Lin’s heart mark totem made my blood boil. What’s your mother-son heart spell that makes me cold all over my body? Are you two taking turns to cast the two heavens of ice and fire?

But then again, Qin Yao was also controlled, but this time he was very angry. Because he knew that the two women cast this spell on themselves, the methods were similar but the purposes were completely different!

Professor Lin is for self-protection. If Qin Yao exchanged positions with him, he would do that, and no one would joke about his life;

Shen Ying is different. She took the initiative to reveal Qin Yao and her identities and actively controlled Qin Yao, with an ulterior motive.

One is forced, kind; the other is proactive, full of maliciousness!

Shen Ying ignored Qin Yao's thoughts and said happily: "Don't you believe it? Come on, try one!"

As she said that, she snapped her fingers and recited a strange spell silently in her heart. Then Qin Yao trembled all over, and his body seemed to be thrown into the ice cellar in an instant.

Very uncomfortable.

Although it sounds like a lack of heart and morality, the pain is actually not weak at all.

This can also show the difference between her and Professor Lin. Although Professor Lin drew the totem of the heart in order to protect himself, as long as Qin Yao did not provoke her, she would not trigger such punishment; but Shen Ying was different. She used it whenever she wanted to, regardless of whether Qin Yao was in pain or not.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid." Shen Ying happily got off him and returned to the edge of the bed, but still reached out to check his crotch size - is this woman a devil? It's so terrible. "Since you are mine now, I will naturally not do anything to you, don't be afraid."

When did I become yours?

Qin Yao was still angry, but he didn't dare to attack: "Who are you? Let's have no grudges and no grudges. I have never offended you. Why did you harm me like this?"

Shen Ying stretched out her index finger and shook her smile: "A little rookie in the surviving family world, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, your innocence does not mean that you can avoid harm. In fact, it is good to fall into my hands. At least I will only be your queen and will not kill you, don't worry."

"Just to call me as my younger brother?"

"A bedmate."

Go to death, a shameless woman.

Qin Yao: "There is nothing else except these?"

Shen Ying stroked his chest happily: "Why, this is not enough? In fact, as an idle survivor, you also know that it will be very dangerous once you reveal your identity. Now that I am protecting you, you little rookie can be safer. Of course, be careful to keep your mouth in mind and don't talk nonsense outside."

Not to mention, she really didn't make any other requests.

Qin Yao still felt something was wrong because it seemed too simple. "So, are you doing this to me because you are afraid that I will expose your identity? Are you also an idle survivor?"

Shen Ying shook her head: "Sister, of course I have a background. Even if you tell the two police officers of the surviving clan, it doesn't matter. But you'd better not tell them because I think it's troublesome."

Not afraid of the identity of the surviving clan being exposed. It seems that like Kong Zaiyu, she should belong to those aristocratic families recognized by the Holy Church, or to a wealthy sect like Yao Qin. She just doesn't want to be paid attention to, so she is unwilling to be known to Yao Qin and Gao Zhanting.

Of course, she was able to recognize the identities of Yao Qin and Gao Zhanting, which shows that she has actually been paying attention to the situation in the academy.

Qin Yao had a clear idea in his heart and thought to ask the beautiful master. It is not difficult to find out which family in the world has the surname Chen.

At this time, Shen Ying began to take stock of Qin Yao's background, and Qin Yao had to answer anyway.

"What a good young man, and he is smart enough." Shen Ying was so happy that she had a great harvest. "How is your cultivation now and what is your bloodline concentration?"

This time I asked straightforwardly without any hiding.

Under normal circumstances, bloodline concentration generally represents the strength of cultivation, unless in special circumstances.

"About 1 in 50,000, it's almost over 50,000..." Qin Yao's lies were very casual. Anyway, there should be no instrument testing if it's not in her family.

Shen Ying frowned: "So weak? How long have you been awakened?"

"One or two months, during summer vacation."

"That's pretty good, after all, the time is very short and there is potential."

Qin Yao was a little stunned. He woke up for one or two months and reached one in 50,000. Is he already considered a good qualification?

If you tell you that you have just been awakened for three or four days and now you are about to break the 1/20,000 mark, will you be scared to diapers? Do you need me to prepare diapers for you?

Shen Ying: "What is your teacher or sect?"

Qin Yao answered in an orderly manner according to the identity that Lin Xuening made up for him: "There is no teacher, and the scattered clan."

"How is that possible, who has drawn you the natal totems and spells?"

"I met a monk who claimed to be a monk from Mount Sumeru. He was thin and tall, wearing a hat." Of course, these were also reminded by Lin Xuening.

Sure enough, Shen Ying was a little confused: "The totem master monk from Mount Xumi is not even 80, so you fool me, right?!"

Qin Yao pretended to be surprised: "I'm going, are they very famous? So you know them? I didn't even have time to ask, or even thank you, the monk hurried away."

Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Well, it seems that Qin Yao was a survivor who woke up by chance. He was fortunate to meet a monk from Mount Sumeru who drew a totem for him, and that's it.

Moreover, the monks on Mount Xumi pay attention to "entering the world to save demons" and often help people draw totems. However, there are not many who are truly outstanding in painting skills, and many of them are of average level.

Shen Ying then stopped worrying about this question and continued to ask: "Then what is your natal totem and what is the spell."

"The dragon clan, the spell is an explosion, but it is not well mastered."

Shen Ying nodded: "No wonder you have good qualifications. You are actually a powerful race like the Jiao clan. It is rare for idle people to have such a racial bloodline... Come on, gather a phantom of blood and energy to let me see it."

It seems that she wants to confirm Qin Yao's background.

"I'm injured, I don't have the strength..."

"Please do it." Shen Ying doesn't care about the fragrance and jade.

Qin Yao could only resist the pain in his waist and barely condensed a little blood. But he was very smart, and he was a little skilled in condensing again, not only letting the phantom pass away, but it was rolling and tumbling, revealing only a piece of his body and tail.

At first glance, it looks like a dragon, after all, it is similar to a dragon.

Besides, there are no real dragon clans in the world, and Shen Ying will not think in this direction.

Sure enough, he fooled him, and Shen Ying did not doubt: "It's a good seedling, worth cultivating... It's getting late, you have a rest and take care of your waist. I don't want to find a bed companion with the silver-sampled gun tip."

Virtue! Qin Yao was cursing in his heart, and was considering how to deal with the complicated situation in front of him.

First of all, he got rid of control, because he always felt that the mother-son heart mantra was much more evil than the heart seal totem, and he also felt that Shen Ying was more dark than Professor Lin's purpose, so there must be some conspiracy.
Chapter completed!