Comprehension Dragon Soul

On weekdays, Xiaolong is really a good boy who doesn't cause people to worry. Sometimes he is so good that it makes people feel distressed. Si Minglang, who completely ignores the 8000-year generation gap between the two, sees him lose his temper with him, Not only did he not feel angry, but he became worried, which was very different from the usual Xiaolong.

Si Minglang was ill and went to the doctor in a hurry, and he didn't care that he was really not an expert in this area, so he grabbed Ao Rui's wrist with his backhand and felt his pulse.Except that Xiaolong's heartbeat was much faster than usual, and he didn't have any special reaction, or even if there was, with Si Minglang's level, he still couldn't tell.

Xiaolong is not like ordinary people, when he is not feeling well, he will whine and whine to win the care of his caretakers. Now that Si Minglang holds his wrist tightly, he doesn't express anything in particular, he just opened his black eyes wide. His piercing eyes watched Si Minglang's movements almost without blinking.Seeing that Si Minglang couldn't do anything about his affliction, those extraordinarily bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which was really pitiful and cute.

It's not just that Si Minglang doesn't quite understand how to make Ao Rui more comfortable, but Ao Rui himself, even if he has seen his father and other female true dragons in mid-air, when it comes to the specific operation steps, it is still after he becomes an adult. In his memory, he is still stuck before the golden core stage, not to mention the memory, his body is still in accordance with the appearance of the soul, and has not completely transformed into an adult real dragon.

The flame burned from outside his body, gradually burned into his heart, and because of the fire in his heart, it burned outward again, burning into a ball of raging flames, making his meridians feel like they were burning together. When it burned up, the Qi machine became difficult to control.

Xiaolong just twisted his body with his legs side by side, trying to figure out what ghost drug Ao Ming had used to make him what he is now, before the fire burned into his head.

Probably not, otherwise, it is impossible for him not to feel the omen of danger. Si Minglang is far less uncomfortable than Xiaolong. Although he also feels a little too hot, the effect of the medicine is more on him. It still showed the effect of urging his blood to purify.

Urging the blood purification of the mixed-blood cultivators... They seem to have seen such a drug before.Si Minglang's heart moved, and from his space ring, he found a small box that looked too plain. He didn't have enough conditions at the time, so he could only feel wronged that this treasure of heaven and earth was shrunk in this simple box.Later, he directly followed Liu Nianfei and the others to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and this spirit grass has never been sold, and it is still kept by him.

Taking out the two and a half herbs stored in the box, Xiaolong's face turned red when he saw the two spirit herbs, and he said through gritted teeth, "That's the smell, I didn't expect it to be an inch of vanilla!"

Si Minglang and the others have never used this herb, and they don't know that after it has been dried in the sun, its effectiveness in a certain aspect has been strengthened by as much as three times.The price of inch vanilla that has been ground into powder and treated is twenty times that of ordinary inch vanilla of the same weight.The two kits that Ao Mingyang threw out contained an unknown amount of vanilla powder. If it weren't for the support of his parents, he probably wouldn't be able to make him spend so much.

Si Minglang's face changed suddenly: "This kid, you are really too low." Ao Rui's face flashed a smear of grayness. He knew what caused his current problem, but he couldn't imagine it. It was just a side effect of the herb. As long as this period of time passes, there will be no sequelae. 8000 years ago, no one had researched a way to relieve the effect of the drug, and instead specifically required this special effect.

Although Si Minglang has the blood of the dragon clan, he is not a real dragon clan. He doesn't know that no matter whether it is a flood dragon or a real dragon, before he really reaches adulthood, he can't really enjoy certain activities of adults.

Their bodies do not support this kind of behavior. Even if they are unfortunately provoked by this kind of desire, it is not easy to survive it abruptly, and it will not be easy to wait for it to calm down. However, the dragon race is unique in some aspects, compared to other monks or monsters. Cultivation must last for a long time.Before the effect of the medicine faded by itself, Xiaolong could only endure it abruptly.The more you hold back your anger, the more it will affect the operation of his meridians. If you don't handle it carefully, it may affect his potential after the little dragon grows up. It is really the most deadly thing for a young dragon. trouble.

Xiaolong pulled back half of his clothes in a daze, looked at Si Minglang who was sitting on the side watching him, and finally couldn't help but ask for help: "Alang, I...I feel bad."

Si Minglang now knew why Xiaolong was suffering, but he had no choice but to attract the surrounding water vapor, condense a large piece of crystal clear ice, smashed a few pieces, and wrapped them in special watertight fabric , made a simple ice pack, covered Xiaolong's forehead, and said softly: "Is this more comfortable?"

Then he watched helplessly that the frozen ice pack melted into water in just a moment. Not only did Xiaolong not feel better, but he said bitterly, "This is not cold enough."

Si Minglang simply used the Ice Freezing Art on his hands. With a monk's body, even if he could make his hands colder than ice, it would not be difficult, and it would not have much impact on him.

As soon as Si Minglang's hand touched Xiaolong's forehead, Xiaolong seemed to be enduring something. He wanted to push away the big ice cube, but he held Si Minglang's wrist reluctantly, and the water in his eyes slipped from the corners of his eyes: "Too It hurts a bit when it's cold." But soon, a dazed look appeared on his face: "But when A-Lang touches me, I feel much more comfortable than before."

Before Si Minglang stopped him, Xiaolong buried his face in Si Minglang's palm with a calm expression, and exhaled softly: "This temperature is very good." Si Minglang removed the Jue in his hand, dumbfounded.Xiaolong didn't feel that the hot palm would make him unhappy, so he rubbed his cheek on the palm of his hand. The longing Xiaolong held Si Minglang's hand, and pressed it against his exposed chest after tearing off most of his clothes. .

Si Minglang almost felt that he didn't know how to breathe anymore. Although he and Ao Rui hadn't faced each other naked once or twice, and he didn't think there was anything inappropriate about taking a bath together before, but now he looked at Xiaolong After doing so, Si Minglang inexplicably felt his mouth dry up. Could it be that the inch vanilla powder just now affected him so much?

Before the young monk could come up with a reason, Xiaolong pulled him down unceremoniously, and the two of them fell together on the wide wooden bed.Xiaolong, who was originally breathless and seemed so uncomfortable that he couldn't move his hands, now turned his back on the guest, threw away his torn clothes, put on obscene pants, and clung tightly to Si Minglang who was lying on the bed.

Si Minglang half sat up, he had a bad premonition, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart to persuade him again: Xiaolong is feeling so uncomfortable, this will make him feel better, it’s okay, it’s not that he didn’t sleep together Pass.

Although the fact is indeed the case, but...but...Si Minglang was puzzled for a while, and finally sighed. He couldn't tell what was wrong.

Xiaolong didn't care about that, the flame in his body was burning hotter and hotter, and the one in front of him was a person who felt very satisfied and liked as long as he was next to him, he just wanted to get closer to him, wanted to be with him Be together all the time.

Thinking in this way, Xiaolong followed his intuition and did so.He led Si Minglang's hand and touched his upper body.

It's not that Si Minglang hasn't rubbed Xiaolong's back. Just to check whether Xiaolong was injured, he even pinched Xiaolong's whole body.But just like their atmosphere at the moment, there is something wrong with this action that cannot be told anywhere.

But what's even weirder is that neither of the two parties intended to interrupt the process.

Xiaolong led without any rules, and when Si Minglang's fingers touched a certain part of his waist, there was an obvious change. The shortness of breath seemed to ring in Si Minglang's ear, and Xiaolong snorted: "It feels so strange." However, there was still a cry in his voice: "Alang, I feel so uncomfortable."

Si Minglang reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Xiaolong kept grabbing it. As if dissatisfied with Si Minglang's reaction, Xiaolong sat on Si Minglang who had been half leaning against the bedpost at some point. , two slender legs caught Si Minglang's waist, and he muttered coquettishly: "Alang." There was a little pleading on his fair and pink face.

It completely hit the softest part of Si Minglang's heart, and he was helpless with Xiaolong like this.In fact, even in the later process, Si Minglang always felt that he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit at that time, which made him and Ao Rui become like this.

Feeling that there was still something soft and unresponsive at Xiaolong, the young monk recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart [-] times silently in his heart, and after keeping himself in the same reaction as Ao Rui, he did not go through Xiaolong's guidance for the first time. Yes, touch those places that will make Xiaolong feel more comfortable.This is just a simple soothing meridian massage, and Si Minglang guards this boundary in his heart.

Ao Rui's performance in this aspect was jerky and frank and cute. Although the volcano in his body still had no way to erupt, the dryness and heat in his body had become gentle and soothing because of being close to Si Minglang. means to be in control.

Realizing that Xiaolong had calmed down for a while, Si Minglang activated the mana in his body first, and pressed Xiaolong's dantian closely to his own, showing the long-standing tacit understanding between the two.Under Si Minglang's full guidance, the dry and hot air in Xiaolong's body was sucked by him, eliminating the fire poison inside, and then passed it back to him.

When Xiaolong finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep, it was already two days later.