### Chapter 1366: Sucked Out
“Absorb? How does Parul plan to do that?” Older Brother Jayad looked at me with a peculiar expression, likely because he heard some game ideas from Via that piqued his interest.
After all, Via had lived for many years, and as a vampire, her chaotic relationships and open-mindedness meant she had seen and learned quite a bit.
“It’s not the kind of absorption you’re thinking of!” I said, annoyed, while playfully punching Older Brother Jayad’s chest with my small fist. “I don’t need to make contact; I can absorb Murder’s Divine Power from a distance.”
When I mentioned that Older Brother Jayad seemed delicious, it was actually the feeling of his Murder’s Divine Power that made him feel appealing to me. After all, it was a power from the same source, and in my spiritual sense, it felt both fragrant and sweet—like an enticing feast that drew me in.
“Oh, is that so?” Why did Older Brother Jayad look a bit disappointed? Did he have some strange expectations of me?
“Unfortunately, it seems this method is the fastest. Can I ask Parul to help me absorb it?” Older Brother Jayad inquired, and even after explaining it, it still felt a bit odd.
“Of course! Now, let’s take off your clothes first.” I reached out to remove Older Brother Jayad’s top.
“Wait! Why do we need to take off clothes? Didn’t you say it could be absorbed from a distance?” Older Brother Jayad sounded startled. Was it really some strange type of absorption?
“It’s not what you think. The clothes you’re wearing have been sanctified, and if you don’t take them off, it’ll interfere with the energy transfer,” I explained helplessly.
Older Brother Jayad’s clothes would become sanctified after wearing them for a long time—typically within a month. If he had fought or worn them frequently, the process would be faster, and the longer he wore them, the more residue of the Holy attribute remained.
Currently, he was wearing the tuxedo he used for work at Safah’s place, as he had left home under the pretense of going to work. I had helped him pick out this outfit, even though it was just a standard piece.
However, because Older Brother Jayad had worn the same few outfits since he started working and had participated in several matches in the Iron Cage Arena, these particular clothes were now highly sanctified.
They could now be sold as high-quality armor in the equipment market, increasing their value a thousandfold. Once worn, they were not only lightweight but also provided protection comparable to armor, along with mild healing effects and slow energy recovery.
While those effects might seem weak, considering that many Adventurers undertake expeditions lasting several days or even a month, the long-term benefits of wearing such clothes could be substantial.
“Fine.” Older Brother Jayad had no choice but to remove his tuxedo, also taking off the cross he wore on his chest. I had obtained that cross from a priest at Falbedy Cemetery.
For this mission to capture the murderer, Older Brother Jayad had brought the cross along, but unexpectedly, Giselle had stolen the Holy Light from it and had placed an inappropriate Murder’s Divine Power in its stead, rendering the cross useless.
I gently stroked Older Brother Jayad’s chest muscles. I had touched them several times while showering together, and each time, I felt how robust he was. His development was impressive; although he didn’t appear very muscular while clothed, the contours of his toned muscles radiated strength.
“Parul, can you hurry up?” Older Brother Jayad sounded puzzled and anxious to reclaim his Holy Light.
“Why the rush? I need to draw it out before I can start absorbing,” I replied, my fingers gliding slowly over his skin, stirring the sweet, bloody power.
Older Brother Jayad cooperated, activating his power, and the blood-red energy finally erupted from his body.
I opened my mouth slightly and took a gentle sip, a rich, sweet flavor flooding my mouth. The blood-red aura surrounding Older Brother Jayad was drawn into me, tasting better than the finest drink.
Because our powers were derived from the same source, and as the Saintess of Gluttony, I could draw these energies out, consume them, and digest them.
However, the rate of absorption was far from satisfying; the Murder’s Divine Power was resistant, clinging stubbornly to Older Brother Jayad’s body, making it difficult to extract even a little.
If the Murder’s Divine Power in Older Brother Jayad’s body were like a tank of water, I felt like I was using a straw to drink from it. Although I was absorbing something, who knew how long it would take to empty it?
Frustrated, I began to draw harder, moving closer until my lips brushed against Older Brother Jayad’s chest.
“Hmm!” Older Brother Jayad hadn’t expected his younger sister to be kissing his chest while absorbing energy. It felt a bit strange for him, but as the annoying Murder’s Divine Power was leaving his body, he let it slide.
At this point, Older Brother Jayad could noticeably feel the Murder’s Divine Power clinging to him and resisting; they were refusing to leave, even with a same-source Witch enticing them.
As I pressed my lips directly against his chest, the speed of absorption increased significantly—no longer just a straw, it felt like a small pipe. However, compared to a tank of water, it still felt a bit lacking.
I had already drawn the flesh of Older Brother Jayad into my mouth, and his taste was undeniably delicious—more fragrant than the Murder’s Divine Power—but the speed of absorption remained slow.
Growing impatient, I released my mouth, and the energy connection broke instantly. Most of the divine power retreated back into Older Brother Jayad’s body.
“Parul, what happened? I felt the divine power starting to transfer,” Older Brother Jayad asked, confused.
“It’s too slow; it’s not satisfying. Brother, close your eyes and open your mouth—just like that. Don’t peek!” I commanded.
Although Older Brother Jayad found it strange that I was blushing as if I were drunk, he obediently closed his eyes.
I hesitated like a cat sneaking a treat, cautiously lifting onto my tiptoes before kissing him directly on the lips.
Older Brother Jayad opened his eyes in surprise, his lake-green gaze meeting mine. I was startled by the look of astonishment in his eyes; did he really not expect me to take the chance to kiss him?
But Older Brother Jayad smelled even better now, and without hesitation, I wrapped my arms around his neck and eagerly sucked, drawing a massive amount of divine power from his mouth into my body.
If the previous contact only counted as a small pipe, now I had burst the entire tank. No matter how resistant the Murder’s Divine Power was, Older Brother Jayad’s body could no longer hold it, and it all flowed out, absorbed by me.
I don’t know how long it lasted, but finally, the divine power was completely drained; not a drop remained. Of course, I wished it could have lasted a little longer.
Reluctantly, I released Older Brother Jayad, gently wiping the corner of my lips, and said contentedly, “Thank you for the delicious treat!”
