Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Chapter 128 Senior Brother Jiaolong fades into a man

He even persuaded Luo Yueming: "Think it over carefully,? Is it because of a moment of anger, or is it sincere? Don't end up hurting Lingwen's heart? You have also failed this dragon."

Qingqi also said to Jiaolong: "Can you knock me out,? Then erase my memory? When I wake up,? I will go back to the upper realm on my own. I am a priestess anyway,? Two men and one woman live together One room, spread it out,? How can I gain a foothold in the upper realm?"

After hearing this, Luo Yueming always had a headache.I really don't understand,? Why is the mother-in-law so cold-tempered? In this way, when will she be able to get into the nest.

And with such a big light bulb as me, why can't I be co-sleeped?

What was even more frightening was that every time Jiaolong wanted to have sex with him, he would throw Qingqi out in advance, and then wait for the smell in the cave to dissipate, before bringing her back.

Going back and forth, Qingqi is not a fool, every time she is caught out,? Get it back,? Get it out again,? Get it back again, she knows everything.

When she was thrown out again, she couldn't help but said: "Although I really don't want to meddle in your affairs,? But can you stop throwing me out seven or eight times in one day!? Every time I wake up , are lying in the woods!"

When Luo Yueming heard this, she couldn't help but blushed.

He was bullied by the dragon seven or eight times a day, and every time he was suffocated by the dragon's breath, his whole body became weak, and he lost all strength.

Lying in the dragon's nest, his limbs are almost degenerated, his legs are like a decoration, he can't even walk well, the dragon has no restraint at all, and he has no human form, and he doesn't need to wear clothes.

Buried in Luo Yueming's body all this time, he refused to come out no matter what, as long as Luo Yueming resisted a little, the dragon scales would spread out in unison, like a blade, making him scream out loud, after several times, How dare not move.

What's even more amazing is that under the constant practice day and night, the dragon actually had a human form, and the double roots gradually degenerated into a complete one, but it was even more terrifying than before when the two roots were combined together.

This is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that Luo Yueming felt that the dragon was boiling the frog in warm water, slowly consuming him to death in the dragon's nest, until he could no longer develop the ability to resist.

Qingqi is thrown and picked up all day long, picked up and thrown away, lost and picked up again, and in extreme boredom, she scribbles on the ground with her toes—? Some people may ask, why don’t you use your fingers? It’s because your hands are bound , only the toes can move.

Record the number of times she was thrown out, and neatly draw the orthographic characters with her toes, so as to calculate the length of time she was imprisoned.

When the priests finally came to the door, they saw the neat characters "正" and a bunch of stick figures under Qingqi's feet.It is densely packed, the number is countless, and it hurts people's eyes when they look at it.

The priest who rescued her asked her in amazement how she felt.

Qingqi said indifferently, almost numbly: "Why can't you come back half an hour later? One more stroke, and I'll have thirty orthographic characters, and I'm short of one stroke, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."

The priest: "..."

Crazy, crazy, Jiaolong's crime is unforgivable, forcibly taking two priests away, raping a male priest, and driving a female priest crazy, it is a crime that cannot be punished!

At that time, Luo Yueming was still lying in the dragon's nest, tightly imprisoned in his arms by an ugly little black dragon, a layer of enchantment was condensed around his body, and the spiritual power on it flowed like a substance.

Luo Yueming didn't know how long she had been in the barrier, and she practiced with that dragon day and night. When her hair was never dry, it always kept the most ambiguous wetness and stickiness.

People outside can't see inside the dragon's nest, but people inside can clearly see outside.As soon as Luo Yueming opened her eyes, she saw seventeen or eighteen priests rushing from all directions, slowly approaching the Dragon's Nest.

Immediately, he subconsciously pushed the dragon, but it was fine if he didn't push it. After a push, the dragon's scales crackled and stretched out.

The dragon's tail was smooth and slippery, and the previous bony wounds had long since recovered. He was shocked to hear the young man in his arms move wildly. The dragon had clearly bullied him before, but now he made a comeback again.

You could almost hear the crackling and crackling sound of the bones expanding, instantly enveloping Luo Yueming's whole body, and blowing a few mouthfuls of dragon's breath on his face.

Luo Yueming's head was dizzy, and she quickly reached out and twisted her thighs, forcing herself to wake up, seeing that the priests were already very close, but the dragon was not alert at all except for pulling him to double cultivation, and immediately felt annoyed and ashamed , trying to raise his hand to hold Jiaolong's head and wake it up.

The body of this flood dragon is really too huge, and it can only be hugged when its two arms are closed.Luo Yueming took a deep breath, hating iron for not becoming steel, and said: "You are a bit promising! You have already closed the door, and you don't stop! You are thinking, let everyone come and see, don't you?"

Jiaolong raised his head, stretched out his thick and bright red tongue affectionately, and slowly licked Luo Yueming's face, licking his face until it was moist.

So much so that Luo Yueming couldn't even swear, and felt that although the dragon was swarthy and ugly, he was quite good at acting like a baby.

The heart was beating wildly, this feeling was too familiar, it was exactly the senior brother Xin Demon who was practicing with him, and even the details of blindfolding his eyes were exactly the same as the senior brother Xin Demon.

Could it be that this ugly black worm is actually the incarnation of the big brother.The two are experiencing the love of their parents.

No, to be precise, it should be the love of father and father.The priestess named Qingqi and Jiaolong hated each other, and they didn't have any affection at all.

On the contrary, it was Luo Yueming himself who had been entangled by the dragon from the beginning to the end, and took all kinds of unsightly postures, like a dragon's lair, and took all the dragon's breath spit out by the dragon into his belly.

Luo Yueming struggled and lowered her head to look down. The originally flat belly was indeed a hideous appearance.

If other priests looked at this description, Luo Yueming couldn't help but blush even though his skin was as thick as a city wall.

He kicked the dragon with his curled feet, and the dragon's look was full of courage, and he became more and more fierce, so that an unusually hoarse voice overflowed from Luo Yueming's mouth uncontrollably.

"I know where Jiaolong took Priest Lingyu to go!"

That Qingqi priest spoke out abruptly, and all the priests looked over with doubts on their faces, and saw her pointing to the outside of the cave, and said indifferently: "Jiaolong sensed that you were coming, so he wanted to use a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Take Priest Lingyu and flee to the extreme north, chase after him!"

Those priests looked at each other, and someone asked: "Then this dragon's nest?"

"It's just a trick of the eye, that's why I said it was to divert the tiger away from the mountain." Qingqi said with a cold face, extremely calm: "You don't think that Jiaolong will sit here and wait for you to call me, do you?"

Luo Yueming: "..." He is such a silly dragon!

Unexpectedly, all the priests heard it and felt it was very reasonable, and they all chased in the direction pointed by Qingqi. Qingqi glanced coldly at Longchao, silently added another stroke on the ground, and then strode away without turning her head. go.

Luo Yueming was grateful, but she didn't see it in secret. Although this priestess said she had a cold personality and spoke straight, she was always aggressive.

Because the kindness of that mouse shit at the beginning is still remembered now, and it has also led away the priests who killed the door.

Among other things, if such a goddess can be his mother-in-law, Luo Yueming has no objections.

It's a pity that this Jiaolong is clearly the senior brother Heart Demon, how dare he touch other people, and at this moment he still puts his head in his arms, wishing he could stuff it all in by root and tail.

Even the dragon horn tried to stuff it into Luo Yueming's mouth, letting him hold it well.

Unexpectedly, the priestess exclaimed suddenly: "Priest of Lingwen? Why are you also in the lower realm?"

"My younger brother was captured by Jiaolong, and his life and death are still uncertain. Why can't I go down to the realm? Where is he now?"

"It has been taken away by Jiaolong." Qingqi's tone quickly calmed down, and what she said was true, "Hurry up and chase, the rest of the priests have already chased after him, and it seems that Jiaolong is seriously injured and can't run away at all. Far."

Unexpectedly, Lingwen sneered and said, "Is that really the case?"

"It's true...you are not allowed to go in! Ah!"

Luo Yueming only heard a "clang", followed by Qingqi's screams, secretly thinking that Lingwen even hit the priestess, there is no moral bottom line at all.

Looking up again, Lingwen rushed in regardless of Qingqi's obstruction, and was shocked to see the bulging dragon's nest like a yurt, as if he had sensed something, his eyes turned fierce, and he drove the fan flat.

With a sound of "Zheng", the folding fan collided with the barrier, and the overflowing spiritual power spread from the dragon's nest to all directions like a tidal wave.

With a swish of the folding fan, Lingwen quickly flew back. Lingwen raised his hand to grab it, and said angrily: "If you dare to touch a hair on him, I will cut you into pieces!"

Luo Yueming was shuddered by his sound, the warm dragon's breath wrapped his whole body inside, as if he was in the clouds, his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all.

One can vaguely see the dragon scales on the dragon's body shrinking inch by inch, and the originally hard and sharp dragon tail also transformed into a pair of slender white legs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, they were entangled with Luo Yueming tightly, their muscular waists were extremely strong, and the two of them stuck together without even a single gap.

Only then did Luo Yueming realize that this flood dragon was about to shed its dragon body and transform into a human form, no wonder it entangled with him endlessly and even built a dragon's nest.

It’s not good when this spiritual text will come, if you have to come and disturb it at such a critical moment, if the dragon fails to fade out, or something goes wrong halfway, the fade becomes incomplete, or it is extremely ugly, how can it be done?

But there was no way to distract himself from stopping Lingwen, the dragon's breath was so thick that it almost surrounded him, and there was a fishy smell lingering at the tip of his nose.

The originally sharp dragon claws have also become slender and fair at this moment, because they are holding Luo Yueming's wrist too hard, the phalanges are unusually distinct, and the protruding veins and blood vessels can still be seen.

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