Qin Zhongyuan was not in a hurry to go home, he originally planned to send Lin Xun back, and then go to the black market to buy rare materials that can fuse dragon spirits.

Lin Xun wants to say goodbye to Alberta, Qin Zhongyuan can wait, Lin Xun has a rare good friend, even if the other party is a grandma-level elf, Qin Zhongyuan is also very happy.

There are really not many people who can endure Lin Xun's bad temper. Fortunately, the elves think that Lin Xun is a child and praise him for being cute.

In the evening, Lin Xun and Qin Zhongyuan went back to the tree house together. The elves lived concentratedly around the tree of life. The tree house Lin Xun lived in was built by Qin Zhongyuan himself when he first came to the elves. The living area is a bit far away.

After Lin Xun recovered from his injuries, he has been living here alone.

As a temporary living room, this tree house is very simple, and only the most basic magic circles for wind and rain protection and temperature adjustment are engraved.

Qin Zhongyuan thought that according to Lin Xun's personality, he would not be used to living in it, so he entered the tree house. Qin Zhongyuan found that Lin Xun had kept the simple tree house in good order, and even carved a magic circle to prevent insects and ants from entering.

This is really not Lin Xun's style.

Lin Xun didn't think there was anything wrong, he was spoiled and raised in this life, and he wasn't used to the simple environment, but when he fled in his last life, he slept in the swamp, and he could accept this simple environment when he had no other choice. environmental.

Entering the tree house, Lin Xun glanced left and right, and beckoned Qin Zhongyuan to sit down, acting like a master.

Lin Xun himself just sat on the bed, but his butt felt a sharp pain. He immediately jumped up clutching his butt, and looked at Qin Zhongyuan aggrievedly: "It's swollen! It's all swollen! It hurts so much, you black-hearted bastard!"

The man accused had no choice but to admit his fate: "Lie down, lift up your clothes, and I'll apply the medicine for you." I wanted the little bastard to have a better memory, but seeing that the other party was living in the tree house at this time and didn't complain, Qin Zhongyuan's pity burst out, and his anger disappeared.

Lin Xun curled his lips, but obediently lay down and lifted up the hem of his clothes.

However, the fancy clothes he likes are beautiful, and it is really troublesome to take them off. Qin Zhongyuan could only lower his head to help him untie the belt after pulling for a long time, and then pull down the trousers to apply medicine.

Lin Xun's whimpering turned into a comfortable sigh as the cold medicine was applied to his body. He rested his head on his arm and squinted at Qin Zhongyuan's action of lowering his eyes and applying the medicine for himself.

Seeing this, Lin Xun's eyes straightened.

Qin Zhongyuan is a bastard with a dark heart, but his demeanor is really good-looking, especially his serious eyes, deep eyes, high nose bridge, and tight thin lips, which is obviously cold and makes people scalp Numb, but Lin Xun felt that Qin Zhongyuan's appearance was seductive.

After a while, Qin Zhongyuan put away the medicine, and Lin Xun began to hum again: "Rub it for me, and it will get better soon."

Often taught by Qin Zhongyuan, Lin Xun has a lot of experience on how to make his butt suffer less. He directed Qin Zhongyuan's movements: "Use a little magic power in your hand, it will be more comfortable."

Qin Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refute this little thing who used to push his nose and face. Hearing that, he really attached a little magical power to his palm, and rubbed his red and swollen buttocks for Lin Xun.

It's soft and feels good to the touch.

Qin Zhongyuan couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to pinch.

Lin Xun immediately bared his teeth, folded his waist, turned around and slapped Qin Zhongyuan on the back of his hand: "It hurts, it hurts!"

"You are very delicate." Qin Zhongyuan said helplessly.

Hearing this, Lin Xun was taken aback for a moment, and he lay back limply, not knowing what it was like.

From childhood to adulthood, in the past two lifetimes, has anyone ever told him that he is squeamish? Maybe, no.

It should be said that no one cared whether he would be squeamish at all. His biological father raised him like he was raising a monster. When the time came, he would be skinned, boned and bled.Driving him out of the royal family is like driving away a dog if he has no use value.

Then there is the life of fleeing. He kept his name incognito and met Xu Yan. He and Xu Yan didn’t know who was more miserable than the other. He and a group of guys who were designated as heretics by the Magician’s Guild fled everywhere and lived in the open. down.

squeamish?

He never had anything to do with that word.

Until later, back to the present, when he met Qin Zhongyuan, he was raised to be a delicate person.

Lin Xun buried his face in his palms—no matter how dull he is now, he has to admit that he has become dependent on Qin Zhongyuan, and he even secretly desires to live with the person who killed him in the previous life.

However, Lin Xun knew that that was just wishful thinking.Qin Zhongyuan was kind to him because he thought that the current self did not kill his important people. He watched Lin Xun grow up, but Lin Xun knew that he was not. He came for revenge, and it was Qin Zhongyuan who wanted to get rid of him. People who are fast and fast.

As soon as he showed his clues, Qin Zhongyuan would kill him. He couldn't expect the short-lived tenderness from this man.

Qin Zhongyuan noticed that Lin Xun's body tensed up for a moment. He thought that he had scratched the wound when he put on his trousers, so he moved lightly, and his eyes flicked across the scales on Lin Xun's back. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Touch those small, snow-white scales that haven't grown yet.

Lin Xun's body trembled, and his face turned sideways. Qin Zhongyuan noticed that his eye sockets were a little red, and thought that he was crying in pain when he pinched him, so his gaze shifted in embarrassment.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xun squinted at Qin Zhongyuan's hand on his back. His slender fingertips landed on the scales. The new scales were particularly sensitive. When the fingertips were gently touched, they felt numb, as if an ant had bitten there. After a few mouthfuls, the itchiness ran all the way to the whole body along the scales, Lin Xun couldn't help twisting his body.

Qin Zhongyuan wiped away the embarrassment in his heart, and he didn't need to be embarrassed at all when facing Lin Xun. He touched those small scales with his fingertips. These are dragon scales that are completely different from adult dragon scales. They haven't grown hard enough yet. A bit soft and elastic, cool and silky, and feels good.

Qin Zhongyuan said: "You have grown a lot of scales."

Lin Xun's body was still twisting and twisting: "Don't touch it like this, it's very itchy. Alberta said that my bloodline ability is stimulated, and some scales will grow, but after a while, when the magic state is stable, the scales will disappear. , but the resistance of the skin will be similar to that of dragon scales."

He got stronger.

Qin Zhongyuan put his palm on the small scale, checked the defensive power of the scale, and injected magic power into his palm. His palm slowly slid across the area of ​​the scale, and found that the defensive power of the newborn scale was much worse than that of the ancient dragon.

After all, it is a mixed blood, and its strength is still weaker.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, there was a short gasp in his ears. Qin Zhongyuan was taken aback, and looked at Lin Xun, only to see Lin Xun's eyes were watery and red, biting his lower lip, and an unbearable gasp escaped from his lips.

Seeing Qin Zhongyuan look over, Lin Xun glared at him: "I said that the newly grown scales are very itchy, and you rubbed them twice with magic power. It's so uncomfortable, it's itchy and numb."

Qin Zhongyuan didn't know that the new scales would be so sensitive, so he pursed his lips and retracted his hand.

But Lin Xun was touched twice, and saw Qin Zhongyuan's seductive look with seriousness, he felt it, turned over and sat up, moved his buttocks, and found that the medicine had worked, and the pain was not so severe He opened his clothes, stared at his tearful eyes, pulled Qin Zhongyuan's hand over, and pressed it against the scales of his chest, panting slightly: "Touch here, touch more."

While speaking, he licked his lips, pouted and leaned towards Qin Qin Zhongyuan.

Qin Zhongyuan: Heh, you bastard!

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