Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

It was already late at night, and there was a bright moon hanging above the night sky, and the moonlight fell on the earth, coating the barren mountain that had been destroyed by half with a layer of silver light.

The pitch-black dragon scales reflected the bright moonlight, and slowly swam in circles, rubbing against each other and making noises.

Wen Yunlin raised his head, and saw the huge black dragon's head drooping down, scorching dragon's breath, long beard swaying, blowing Wen Yunlin's simply tidy hair into a mess.

The giant dragon's huge eyes were scarlet, and Wen Yunlin's figure was reflected in them.

Wen Yunlin reached out and shook Qin Jincheng's eyes, and asked tentatively, "Ah Cheng? Are you feeling unwell?"

The only answer to him was a deep and low moan, which sounded a little aggrieved.

The dragon body covered with black scales kept turning and rubbing on the ground, and Wen Yunlin sitting on the dragon scales had to dangle because of this.

Wen Yunlin: "Could it be that you can't change back?"

The giant dragon lowered its head, because it was too big, it could only look for Wen Yunlin with one eye, Wen Yunlin simply jumped to the side of the dragon's eyes, put one hand on the top of the dragon's eye socket, and said: "Close your eyes, I will help you adjust your breath." .”

The black dragon closed its eyes according to the words, and the next moment, a cold breath melted into the body of the black dragon along the place where Wen Yunlin's palm touched!

Feeling that it was so effective, Wen Yunlin adjusted his position, climbed onto the dragon head and sat cross-legged, pouring a steady stream of icy breath into the dragon's body, the breath slowly flowing through the meridians of the dragon's body, guiding the giant dragon The breath in the dragon's body.

The surrounding temperature gradually dropped, and the frost condensed around it, and the pitch-black flame ignited on the giant dragon, swaying on the frost.

After a few weeks of breathing adjustment like this, as the irritable breath was guided smoothly, the giant dragon finally calmed down, no longer kept turning its huge body around, and its breathing gradually became even, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

Wen Yunlin opened his eyes, slid down the dragon's neck, looked up at the black dragon with his eyes closed tightly, held back, but finally couldn't hold back, and touched the dragon scale with his hands.

The dragon scales are hard and cold, because after traveling in the sky for a long time, and nesting in a deep mountain, rolling around a pile of rocks for several days, the dragon scales are covered with a lot of dirt, dust, and weeds.

Wen Yunlin looked around, turned into a white tiger, spread his wings and flew out of the huge pit. Looking down from a height, he found that the surrounding area was completely barren.

Right now is the end of the yellow season, the white season is approaching, the leaves on many trees are withered, the waterways in this area are all dry, the animals living in this area have already migrated upstream along the water, and the black dragon has been heading towards Flying in the downstream direction, it actually flew to this place.

Or maybe, he was looking for such a place?

Wen Yunlin looked again at where Qin Jincheng was, and saw the black dragon coiled in the huge pit, and the original mountain became a big nest.

It's just that this nest is too simple and rough, full of rocks, weeds, and broken dead trees.

Wen Yunlin couldn't find a source of water, so he had to summon a large piece of ice, hang it above, wait for the ice to turn into water, and then cleanse the dirty black dragon.

Cleaning it once was not enough, Wen Yunlin wiped the dragon scales with his hands again, and explained in his heart: "What if there are dust and weeds in the gaps between the scales?"

What?Healthy dragon scales are generally well closed, no seams?

do not know!

Relying on the giant dragon to lose sleep, Wen Yunlin did the math, and found that Qin Jinsheng's dragon body was a whole circle longer than in the previous world, and there were a lot more scales.

Thinking of this, Wen Yunlin went to one of the dragon's body, found those dragon scales, opened them up a little bit carefully, stared at the seams for a while...then closed them silently, his cheeks flushed, It spread all the way to the ears and neck.

Hmm... grew up quite a bit.

Wen Yunlin quickly washed the dragon's body and himself clean, then climbed onto the dragon's head and sat down cross-legged, continuing to adjust his breath.

After a few more days, the body of the giant dragon entrenched on the mountain began to shrink little by little, and finally became the size of a human.

Wen Yunlin jumped off the dragon when the dragon started to shrink, and finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the dragon gradually reveal its human form... Wait, it seems a bit early?

Why are the pair of dragon horns and tail still there?

Wen Yunlin sat down, pulled the sleeping man into his arms, stroked the pair of pitch-black dragon horns with his fingertips, and then slid onto the black dragon scales on the man's body that had not completely faded, and then went all the way down, caressing When it comes to the long tail of the dragon...

Wen Yunlin: "..."

Shunfu's dragon scales felt smooth and smooth to the touch, and were still icy and cool. When Wen Yunlin touched them, they felt a little bit up, and he couldn't stop his hands.

……

So, when Qin Jincheng woke up, he first saw Wen Yunlin lying beside him with his eyes closed, breathing evenly.

And behind Wen Yunlin, there was a scene of messy rocks and fallen dead trees.They were lying on a relatively flat and clean boulder at this time, hugging each other.

Qin Jincheng's consciousness gradually came back, and the memories after transforming into a dragon came flooding back, some clear and some vague, gradually pieced together into a paragraph.

At the same time, there was also a strange numbness, which came from two places on the head and the tailbone respectively. Qin Jincheng touched his head along the way, only to find that his horns had not completely faded, and Wen Yunlin's hand was holding one of his. only horns.

As for his other hand...

Qin Jincheng's gaze moved down slowly, and soon saw Wen Yunlin's well-proportioned and long hand, holding a long, pitch-black object covered with black scales, and a light black translucent fin at the end tail.

Qin Jincheng: "..." Why does this thing look so much like a miniature version of my tail?

Qin Jincheng turned his head slowly, looked behind him, and reached out to touch it.

Qin Jincheng: "..." Very well, this is my tail.

Both the dragon's horns and the dragon's tail are extremely sensitive places, even if Wen Yunlin just grabbed them, Qin Jincheng could feel the numbness and numbness where the two of them touched, from the beginning to the end.

Qin Jincheng endured it in silence for a long time, and tried to touch Wen Yunlin's hand down, but Wen Yunlin, who was still in his dream, seemed to feel that someone wanted to remove something from his hand, so he snorted dissatisfied, and grasped it even tighter!

"Hiss!" Qin Jincheng took a breath, leaned close to Wen Yunlin's ear and whispered, "Yunlin, let go..."

Wen Yunlin was breathing evenly, apparently still falling asleep.

Qin Jincheng pinched his ear lightly: "I have already reminded you."

Of course Wen Yunlin failed to hear the final warning, at this time he was still immersed in a dream, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, so he called out "Ah Cheng" in a low voice, and held the dragon's horn tighter.

Qin Jincheng's eyes darkened, and he bent down.

In the dream, Wen Yunlin found that the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a distant horn sound broke the peace and comfort.

Turning the screen, Wen Yunlin found himself wearing a silver-white battle armor, sitting on a tall black horse, behind him was a city wall several feet high, and in front of him was billowing smoke and dust.

There were thousands of soldiers and horses trampling through the dust, rumbling towards this direction, heading straight for the city gate where he was stationed.

Wen Yunlin played with the red-tasseled spear in his hand a few times, looked around, and briefly counted the soldiers and horses behind him, but found that he could not see the faces of those people clearly.

Thousands of troops killed from a distance quickly arrived in front of him, and Wen Yunlin saw the person rushing to the front at a glance.

I saw the man wearing a black battle armor, driving a red horse, holding a long knife in his hand, rushing towards him.

Seeing the other party's face clearly, Wen Yunlin's eyes lit up, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. The hand that was just swinging the red-tasseled spear in boredom was clenched instantly, and the other hand clenched the rein, and he clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and rushed forward!

The person on the opposite side raised a long knife horizontally. After Wen Yunlin rode close to him, he immediately held the red cherry gun with both hands and swung it to stab the opponent's weapon.

When the weapons were handed over, there was a clanging sound!

The battle armor collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the distance between the two was extremely close. Wen Yunlin raised his head to look at the other's face, with a slight hook in the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand suddenly, and knocked off the other's helmet!

The man who was blocked under the shadow of the helmet had a handsome appearance and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which made Wen Yunlin lose his mind for a moment.

At the same time, the other party also lifted his helmet, and his long hair fell down, but it couldn't stop the excitement on Wen Yunlin's face.

The battle around the surrounding area was shocking, the handsome generals of the two sides fought close to each other, and fierce moves were frequently made, and the fight was very fierce.

The enemy coach came aggressively, swung his long knife, and slashed at the waist!

Wen Yunlin kicked suddenly with his strength, and suddenly flew up, and the long knife swung in the air.

Qin Jinsheng rode his horse forward, pushed away the black horse that Wen Yunlin was sitting on, hugged Wen Yunlin who fell from the sky, and pressed him hard on his horse!

The next moment, there was a bang, the gate of the city was broken, and the military horses stationed outside the city instantly dissipated into white mist. Qin Jinsheng swung his whip, rode the horses in the lead, and drove straight in with a million troops, like a broken bamboo!

However, it wasn't until after going deep into the city that Qin Jinsheng realized that the huge city had long since been deserted. Qin Jinsheng took the lead and went on a rampage, but suddenly sank in the next moment!

It turned out that an ambush had already been set up in the city, and the red horse stepped into the trap and sank with Qin Jincheng.

Unable to dodge in time, Qin Jincheng slipped into the deep pit in an instant!

The bottom of the pit was filled with a lot of water, Qin Jincheng plunged into it, choked on several mouthfuls of water before he floated up, but was grabbed by Wen Yunlin who came down with him, and dragged him to the center of the puddle, preventing him leave!

The army horses led by Qin Jinsheng all the way into the car failed to stop the car, and they all slid down and slammed into the center of the deep pit fiercely. This collision was fierce and violent, causing a large splash of water!

Both were crashed into the deepest part!

Qin Jincheng brought a lot of military horses this time, none of these military horses escaped the deep pit, they all fell in, and the two people who had managed to float out of the water crashed into the deep place again, repeatedly, continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, the thousands of soldiers and horses suddenly turned into a white mist, filling the entire deep pit and trap.