Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

Chachar was burning all over. This time, because his body hadn't been relieved for a long time, and he was sprayed with potions again, the tide of emotion was more surging than anything else.

The icy lake water couldn't solve any problems at all, Chachar scratched his scales sadly, he was too uncomfortable.

There is no sign of any biological activity around, only him alone, what should we do...

Chachar bumped against the old tree by the lake with his horns, trying to relieve the itching, but it was just drinking poison to quench his thirst, and he sobbed softly in pain.

However, Chachar still has a sliver of sanity left. He clearly knows that the lake is not safe. Even if there is no one around for the time being, his magic power can easily get out of control in his current situation. At that time, some people with ulterior motives will feel this unusual feeling. The powerful magic power belonging to the dragon clan will definitely come to slaughter him.

He did not forget that when he was in the deep valley, the warriors from all over the world came to slaughter him.

He had to find a hidden cave and set up an enchantment.

Although the idea in his mind was very clear, it was too difficult to execute. Chachar dragged his heavy body, panting heavily, and walked slowly up the mountain. His claws couldn't even grasp the ground and tree poles. , It's so pitiful, when was he so useless, Chachar shed tears of grief and anger for his fragility.

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When Hughes found Chachar, he was already unconscious. He kept rubbing his body against the cave wall. The hard scales and stones made crisp and piercing sounds. There were no gold coins, crystals, etc., which would make the dragons happy. Nothing, only endless darkness and emptiness, exacerbated Chachar's restlessness and restlessness.

"Chachar, how are you, can you hear me?" Hughes approached him carefully, looking at Chachar who was unconscious and could only lean against the wall for comfort, feeling very distressed.

Naturally, Hughes' question could not be answered, and what echoed in the cave were Chachar's moans, which gradually became infected with different emotions in his ears.It’s been a long time since I’ve made out with Chachar, he’s no more bearable than Chachar, it’s only because of his stronger mana that he’s been able to endure until now.

God knows he can't bear it anymore, especially during the past few days when he was looking for Chachar, he was full of anxiety, and even his temper was unprecedentedly irritable. He was afraid that something would happen to Chachar if he made a mistake, so he spent every day in tension and panic .Finally, last night, he sensed the breath of the dragon clan. He concluded that Chachar must be nearby, and immediately hovered in the air to search for it inch by inch.

But this guy even set up a barrier, which really made him easy to find. If it wasn't for the blessing of the Dragon God, he would almost have missed it.

Hughes stared at this longing body, he really suppressed it for too long!

But he doesn't need to suppress it now, the object that can fill the emptiness of his body is right in front of him, everything about the other party is teasing his nerves, and it is displayed in front of his eyes in the prototype of a dragon - the form he has dreamed of.

Crimson shiny scales... This is the first time Hughes has touched Chachar's body. It feels as beautiful as imagined. It is as beautiful as a ruby ​​gemstone. It is his favorite gemstone and his favorite color , couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it, it tasted so good.

Chachar, whose scales were licked, was trembling all over. Dragons like to be caressed gently with scales. His lonely body finally found comfort, and he leaned over happily.

This is in the arms of Toushus. His obsidian-like body is tightly attached to it. The different temperatures make the two sides more tightly entangled. Chachar raised his neck and curled his tail vigorously, entangled in Xius. on his torso.

Hughes gently scratched Chachar's exposed white abdomen with his paws. It was soft and tough, and it was an excellent touch. The tip of his tongue slid across sensitive parts, until Chachar's body finally went limp.This made it easier for Hughes to rub the scales. He often dreamed that his black scales would interlace with Chachar's crimson scales. Red and black were a perfect match.

Putting a night pearl on the top of the cave, Hughes clearly saw Chachar lying under him in the shape of a dragon, which was so charming.After waiting for so many years, the most exciting scene finally came true. Hughes excitedly used his horn to rub Chachar's more delicate horn. It was so cute, even the tip of the horn was light red.

Never let it go!Hughes licked the round and lovely horns with his tongue, making Chachar twitch.

Chachar's scales scraped the most sensitive part of Hughes' lower body, and the fine scales scraped over with the movement of the body one by one. It was a sweet trembling, and it swelled up all of a sudden, and even secreted liquid due to excessive excitement .

Hearing this familiar smell, Chachar became agitated. He took the initiative to stick out his tongue to lick Hughes Gaoyang's body, from the scales to the abdomen, even the narrow slits.

This is torture!Hughes immediately ended this grueling foreplay. The long time of parting had exhausted his patience. What he needed most now was to occupy him fiercely, so that his body would be covered with his own scent, and to everyone Man declares Chachar as his.

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When Chachar woke up, his face was wet, but his body was still very tired. He didn't want to open his eyes, and wanted to squint for a while.He turned his head away in disgust, but the warm and greasy thing didn't let him go, still licking his face.

Chachar patted his paw uncomfortably, and only opened his eyes when he heard a muffled groan, and saw the enlarged face of Hughes all of a sudden, so frightened that he wanted to jump up quickly, but his body was tightly entangled He couldn't move at all, wait... something was inside him, swollen, big.

"Are you awake?" Hughes rubbed his neck affectionately, moving slowly and panting comfortably.

Chachar still had remnants of last night's memory in his mind, of course he knew what happened, his lungs exploded with anger, and he bit Hughes' neck hard with his mouth.Hughes didn't avoid it, and let him bite, just thinking it was fun.

With magic defense, Chachar naturally couldn't hurt him much, so he could only roar: "Go away!"

Hughes gently scraped his scales with his paws, carefully soothing: "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

How could Chachar not be angry, and somehow he was taken advantage of by this guy again, and he was about to give Hughes a little bit of strength.After last night's nonsense, eliminating the negative impact on the body, Chachar is now full of energy, and directly knocked Hughes away.The collision caused the cave to vibrate suddenly, and looser stones fell on Hughes one after another.

Chachar rolled his eyes in disdain, and scratched the slippery place with his paws, and there was still a little itching inside, which was really disgusting, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this stinky and shameless guy did it when he was unconscious What an excess!

The most important thing now is to find a place with lake water to wash off the stickiness on his body. The whole body is covered with the stinky smell of Hughes, so bad that Chachar directly pinched his nose.

Hughes would not let him run away so easily. Although he was hit on the rock wall, this little injury was not painful to him, and he quickly hooked back Chachar who was about to leave with his tail. :"Where are you headed?"

"None of your business!" Chachar scratched him fiercely with his paw, scratching off several scales with a "crash", exposing the pinkish white flesh, causing Hughes to groan several times in pain.

Chachar was a little guilty for a while, and the other party even withdrew from the magic defense. Losing the scales is very painful, and the damage to the body is relatively large. Dragons love beauty, and especially hate scales. Unless the dragons in the clan have deep hatred, they will not easily Those who dare to scratch the scales of other dragons.

"Get out of the way, or I will scrape your scales." Chachar frightened him out of breath, just wanting to get rid of this guy as soon as possible.But he didn't know that Hughes was going crazy looking for him these days, wishing he could tie him up, how could he let him go.

"No!" Hughes refused flatly, and wrapped Chachar even tighter: "Where are you going, I will go with you."

His attitude made Chachar grind his teeth, and a dragon's breath spit out and hit Hughes' neck: "Don't follow me! I hate it!" It was because of Hughes that he ran away from home, so he didn't want to be with Hughes. He is still entangled!

Hughes was a little sad, he didn't know how to make Chachar treat him a little better, it seemed that he really hated himself.But no matter what, he couldn't let Chachar run away anymore, he actually wanted to go to the far eastern continent!Thinking of this, Hughes panicked, even if Chachar hated him to death now, he would still cling to him for a moment.

No matter how hard Chachar tried, he couldn't break free from his shackles. He was so angry that he finally had to use magic elements to attack him, so as not to die. During the scuffle, Chachar accidentally scratched Hughes' face with his claws, Beads of blood came out quickly.

Chachar was so frightened that the light red on the top of the horn disappeared and turned pale and pale, but now he was offended. Seeing Hughes' hurt expression, Chachar was so guilty that his paws were trembling. I'm afraid that Hughes will trouble him immediately.

But after waiting for a while, Hughes still didn't respond. He just slumped his head on the ground in a lonely way, his dragon beard was drooping, and he had no energy at all, and his handsome face was full of depression.Then, all the strength wrapped around Chachar's body was also loosened.

Chachar paused for a moment, and took two steps back. He turned his face away and didn't dare to look at it. He tightened his grip and quickly flew out of the cave.