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Ao Zhan put his arms around the young man, touched his palm along the spine, and frowned hesitantly: "What did you say?"

Hearing the man's voice at such a close distance, Zhang Qinglan was obviously in a trance for a moment.

He quickly lowered his head and kissed the man's Adam's apple. At this time, the red circles around his eyes had disappeared, and his tone was as calm as his eyes:

"……hug me."

A vein twitched on the man's forehead.

Not to mention that the other party is still half a soul body, Ao Zhan thought it was impossible to do such a beastly thing, so he sat up quickly, pinched the back of Zhang Qinglan's neck and asked him: "Do you know what you are talking about now? ?”

In fact, at the moment when the young man's soul body gradually transformed from the dragon scales, Ao Zhan really wanted to rush up and pick up the other party's back collar and scold him.

He wanted to blame the other party for his self-assertion, and even more, he wanted to tell Zhang Qinglan clearly that even if he was suppressed by Soul Dream and Heavenly Tribulation and lost his mind at that time, he didn't need...it wasn't necessary for him to be a mortal in exchange for his final relief.

Ao Zhan's eyes on the young man gradually became complicated.

Looking at Zhang Qinglan's icy face now, he couldn't tell for a while whether he was more ecstatic about regaining what was lost, or more afraid and annoyed at seeing the young man disappear in front of his own eyes again. .

It's a pity that being interrupted by him now, I can no longer remember what I wanted to say before.

Zhang Qinglan obviously hasn't recovered from the trance, clutching Ao Zhan's collar tightly, and whispering something in his mouth so that people can't really hear it.

Ao Zhan simply grabbed Zhang Qinglan's wrist and put it on his chest, letting him feel his heartbeat.

"Did you hear that?" He was a little helpless: "Do you still think this is a dream?"

Zhang Qinglan didn't speak, and slowly withdrew her hand, looking not in good spirits, just sitting on Ao Zhan's lap, looking at him quietly.

Not only to stare, but also to take out his hand, hold Ao Zhan's face and touch it, as if he cherishes this insignificant relationship, Zhang Qinglan lowered his eyelashes and whispered again: "I'm sorry..."

Ao Zhan frowned tightly, until then, he finally realized something was wrong.

Almost half a year has passed since the various events that happened in Lihuozhi that day. After Zhang Qinglan's original physical body was dissolved, her soul has been living in the protective heart scale she sent out.

Today he woke up suddenly, and everyone was defenseless.Even Ao Zhan hastily set up a barrier and sent the housekeeper and his younger brother out of the house, always guarding against the thunder.

Ao Zhan even made preparations to wait another hundred years. In the past six months, he has been looking for precious spiritual objects that can nourish the soul.

The young man had already split his mind and soul once, but now he finally put it together, it is really hard to tell what unforeseen illness will be left behind.

…Thinking of this, the annoyance and anger in Ao Zhan's heart that he didn't know why, slowly dissipated.

The boulder hanging in his heart finally fell down, Ao Zhan sighed lightly, tested the temperature on the young man's forehead with the back of his hand, thinking that perhaps it is time to summon a doctor to treat the young man.

Seeing that Ao Zhan didn't speak, Zhang Qinglan was flustered.He slurred his speech, grabbed Ao Zhan's collar in confusion, and didn't know where his thoughts drifted, so he asked him vaguely, "Where's the tail?"

"What tail?" Ao Zhan frowned.

Zhang Qinglan was a little aggrieved, and repeated: "The tail is...the tail."

Ao Zhan was stunned for a moment.

A moment later, a light and slow mist slowly rose in the darkness, and the dragon horn on Ao Zhan's forehead shone with broken lights in the mist.

The dragon's tail parted the cloth cover, wrapped around the young man's slender waist bit by bit, the hard and cold scales scraped against Zhang Qinglan's skin, making him shiver slightly.

Zhang Qinglan's eyes were fascinated for a moment, and then he touched the dragon's tail that was gently patted in the center of his palm with a serious face.

Ao Zhan was helpless: "Are you happy now?"

The young man blinked, but did not answer.

After a while, the original confused and chaotic expression changed again.

This time he became the noble little prince in Jinyang City.

"..." Zhang Qinglan raised her chin, lowered her eyes to look at Ao Zhan quietly, knelt in Ao Zhan's arms and asked condescendingly in the third young master's favorite tone, "Why are you still here?"

After realizing this, Ao Zhan was almost laughed angrily by him. The big hand on the young man's waist couldn't resist a little force, and squeezed the soft/flesh of the other's waist: "Why, young master, do you think I can disappear now?"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed as if he had touched some taboo, the young man's face turned pale in an instant, and he threw himself into Ao Zhan's arms, and said with his head buried, "Don't go."

Ao Zhan saw that he was capricious like a little baby, and suddenly felt like laughing.

He held Zhang Qinglan in his arms secretly, and quickly drew out the golden core from the sea of ​​qi.

Previously, because Zhang Qinglan had arbitrarily split his soul to heal his wounds, Jin Dan was infected with the breath of youth, and now it is used to supplement the essence, which can be regarded as twice the result with half the effort.

The pure spiritual energy like the moonlight overflowed from the inner alchemy of the real dragon, and then entered the young man's body little by little, repairing this weak spirit body.

After a long while, Zhang Qinglan's misty eyes finally became clear, and the originally half-transparent spirit seemed to be a little stronger again.

About to regain consciousness, Zhang Qinglan came to his senses.He put his hands on Ao Zhan's shoulders, quickly sat up straight, looked down at his translucent flesh and blood, and a confused look flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Ao Zhan looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Qinglan put his hands behind his back and squeezed his forearm quietly.It wasn't until the dull pain belonging to the soul body slowly emerged that it was finally confirmed that this was not his imagination, or a dream.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Qinglan finally couldn't help but hesitantly shouted: "Ao Zhan."

"Well," Ao Zhan said tirelessly, "I'm here."

After a while, the young man completely pulled back his thoughts from the surprise, and Ao Zhan twisted the black hair on the other side's sideburns, and twirled it flexibly with his fingertips a few times: "Finally are you willing to wake up?"

"Okay, then let's settle the score."

As he spoke, Ao Zhan raised his hand and lightly touched the young man's forehead a few times. After the other party calmed down, he lifted him up, wrapped the long cloth around the other party's body carefully, held him in his arms like a child, and asked him in a low voice. :

"Why are you always disobedient?"

Always concealing everything, leaving no room for negotiation, often only allowing others to passively accept all endings that they don't want to accept, and never even considering whether the other party will be sad because of it.

Thinking of this, Ao Zhan felt a little bored again, and couldn't help but accentuate his tone: "Do you know that some things are not for the sake of others, but called overthinking one's abilities?"

After the words fell, Ao Zhan obviously felt the person in his arms go stiff.

Zhang Qinglan buried herself in Ao Zhan's shoulder, and after a moment of silence, she said in a muffled voice, "...I'm used to it."

He didn't know if all the families in the world were like Jinyang, where brothers killed each other, and their parents didn't care.

Most of the time, no one will pay attention to what kind of harm a weak son has received. All unfair treatment can only be avoided by oneself, or revenge.

Over time, at some point, he learned to face everything that happened by himself.

Whether you say it or not, you are still alone in the end, and relying on external forces is not a long-term solution.It is not only an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye is the most effective method he has learned to endure for a while and then quietly retaliate.

"I'm here to pay off what I owed earlier," Zhang Qinglan raised her face, her voice hesitated: "I don't want to cause you trouble."

That's why I overestimated myself and tried to solve all the problems by myself.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Zhang Qinglan frowned, couldn't help but opened her mouth and bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "The situation was critical at that time, and I was controlled by the spirit bracelet, and I was wearing your protective heart scales." , the only solution... was the only choice I could and would only do at that time."

Without the bewildered appearance of the previous chaos, the young man at this moment has a soft expression, but it is a pity that there is no trace of repentance in his words.

He straddled the man's lap, bent slightly, his cold breath passing over the man's ear occasionally: "Are you worried about me?"

Without waiting for Ao Zhan's response, the young man opened his mouth and bit his earlobe lightly, and murmured in a sticky voice: "I'm very... happy."

Ao Zhan felt the slight itch coming from the side of his neck, struggled for a moment, and finally let out a low sigh.

He took out something from his sleeve and stuffed it directly into the young man's palm without looking at it: "This is Zhang Ningyue's spiritual core. I found it after she blew herself up."

"The high priest has lost his soul. Xuan Lan was seriously injured by this king. After fleeing with Tong Ling, his whereabouts are temporarily unknown. People have been sent to find his trace, and he will be wiped out soon."

"Bi Xin was buried under the altar as a sacrifice that day, and now he is sent back to Ye City. The so-called "poisonous miasma" in the city has been cured, you can..."

Uncharacteristically, Ao Zhan hugged the young man and said a lot in one breath, but at the last moment he was cut off by the other party's kiss to seal his lips.

Zhang Qinglan lowered her head and kissed the corner of his lips, lightly pressed the man's teeth with the tip of her tongue, and actively licked and kissed the man's lips and teeth under Ao Zhan's gaze.The soft lips and tongues entwined each other at this moment, and the unfinished ending was finally lost in the fine and ambiguous sound of water.

I don't know how long they kissed, until the cold temperature of the soul body gradually dissipated, Zhang Qinglan let go of the other party, half propped up, the hair on the side of the neck slid down gently, and fell to Ao Zhan's shoulder.

He kissed Ao Zhan's forehead, and looked at him very seriously: "A life is worth a life, and now I give you my life."

"Ao Zhan, from now on, you will always be mine."

Ao Zhan let out a muffled laugh, held the back of the young man's neck and kissed deeply, bit his soft breast lightly, and murmured:

"it is good."

The thick white water like milk is constantly churning, hot air is dense on the surface of the water, and bubbles are rising upwards.

The young man sat cross-legged in the shallow pool, completely naked, and the curling white smoke was lifted up by the thick and almost viscous aura, wrapping around his slender waist like soft silk, half concealing his aura.

This is the mountain behind Ye City.

More than a month ago, the spies under the command of the Dragon King of the East China Sea found a piece of natural spiritual jade in a cave in a deep mountain, which was ten feet square.

So Ao Zhan sent people to dig out a deep pool in the cave, put the spirit jade in it, and then attracted the living water mountain spring, and poured it into the pool together with the fire seed condensed jade, and the whole cave became the current appearance surrounded by water vapor.

The spring water became warm under the influence of the kindling jade, but it was only a thin layer, not reaching Zhang Qinglan's waist.

What's more on it is the aura released by Fang Lingyu, which spreads along the young man's white skin little by little, enveloping the whole person.

The previous body was the "Buddha Lotus Seed" that Zhang Ningyue stole from the offerings of the True Buddha, and he took the initiative to dissolve it on the Lihuo Abyss, and finally returned it to heaven and earth.

Now Ao Zhan simply no longer finds any foreign objects for him to attach to, but keeps looking for heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help him refine his soul until he is no different from ordinary people.

In the warm water mist, the young man's black hair spread out, wetted by the water vapor and lightly pasted on his thin back, outlining the thin butterfly bones.

The spiritual energy around him was like a narrow whirlpool, constantly rushing into the sea of ​​energy in his dantian.

A moment later, such a smooth breathing was suddenly interrupted by a big hand that suddenly came up from behind——

Ao Zhan quietly passed through the barrier outside the cave, stepped barefoot into the center of the pool and squatted down, raised the waist of the young man in front of him with one hand, and rubbed the delicate skin underneath with his rough fingertips.

At this time, it was cold winter outside, but inside the cave was as warm as spring.

Sensing a chill coming from behind, Zhang Qinglan slowly opened her eyes, a faint emptiness flashed through her jade-like pupils, but she quickly relaxed her body and leaned back lightly, saying in a warm voice: " How did you come?"

Regardless of the hem of his clothes that was wet by the spring water, Ao Zhan simply sat down in the pool, took the young man into his arms, turned his head and sniffed lightly the faint fragrance on the other's neck a few times.

Grabbing Zhang Qinglan's wrist, the man took his pulse seriously for a moment, and the gully between his brows finally dissipated a bit after sensing the calmness in the other party's air.

Ao Zhan picked up the man, turned to face himself, leaned over and kissed the corners of the young man's eyes a few times, and said in a low voice, "Why can't my king come in?"

The gentle touch of warm water gliding over the skin is involuntarily relaxing.Zhang Qinglan lowered her eyes halfway, and bit by bit her slender fingertips pushed aside the overlapped neckline on the man's chest: "Qinglan dare not."

The slight itchiness caused Ao Zhan to let out a muffled laugh, and tightened his arms around the young man's waist.

Zhang Qinglan got up on her knees, lowered her head and exchanged a deep kiss with Ao Zhan.

The moment his lips and tongue met, someone grabbed his slender waist forcefully, pushing his whole body down even more.The fair skin on the chest was slightly reddened by the cloth embroidered with gold thread.

"......Well."

The tingling sensation brought by the tip of the tongue sliding over the shangying made the young man grunt, and a hand on the waist kept moving down the spine, first rubbing the tender meat on the inner thigh, and then moving towards The hidden gap keeps deepening.

A man's kiss is not considered gentle. He constantly gnaws and bites the soft flesh of his lips, devouring it almost greedily, and sometimes even entangles the tip of the young man's tongue, making people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

The pleasure is like insects and ants, itching and spreading along the lips and teeth to the whole body.

After a while, the young man softened into a puddle of spring water, panting and lying on the man's body with a confused expression.

Ao Zhan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Zhang Qinglan's eyes, held the back of the other's neck to prevent anyone from escaping, leaned forward, grabbed the young man's throat, and gradually kissed down from there.

The delicate kiss carried some consolation, coaxing Zhang Qinglan into not resisting at all, her fingertips rested softly on the man's shoulders, panting and leaned forward to kiss Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan let out a low laugh, supported the young man's back with one hand, and when the other party was defenseless, he grasped the thing in front of the man and moved it up and down. The palm of his hand specially contained some spiritual power, turning the originally cold body temperature into scorching heat. Burn up.

"Haah...!" The sudden stimulation made the young man's eyes turn red.

The beauty's long legs were spread far apart, and the tight heels couldn't help stretching, and then let out a sticky muffled cry.

Ao Zhan was very satisfied with Zhang Qinglan's reaction, so he began to rub the top like a reward, alternating hot and cold, making the other party moan uncontrollably.

At the same time, he kissed the young man's lips and teeth, and while the tip of his tongue kept protruding deep into his throat, his hands kept moving.

The man's five fingers were rough, and his technique was not even considered meticulous, but the rough movements made the young man feel overwhelming pleasure, the fingertips couldn't help but plunged into Ao Zhan's shoulder.

Not long after the young man whimpered and moaned, a cloud of whiteness hit the black gold robe on the man's body, slowly flowing down, and then dripping into the pool water.

Ao Zhan let go of the hand tied around Zhang Qinglan's waist, hastily lifted the hem of his robe, pulled off a pair of obscene trousers, and revealed the high-spirited thing underneath. The thick and long stem stood upright, so hard that it hurt.

Shi Zhong's second finger dug the ointment, rubbed it a few times indiscriminately, and then directly broke into the posterior acupoint.

The other hand supported Zhang Qinglan's leg, and taught him to fold his long, white legs around his waist. Ao Zhan lowered his head and licked the young man's collarbone, while thrusting his finger into the hole, ruthlessly Stir hard.

Zhang Qinglan was so stimulated that she trembled all over her body. She couldn't resist, and she was paralyzed by the man's teasing. She was forced by the pleasure to gasp with blurred eyes, and the silver thread slipped down from the corner of her mouth bit by bit: "Woo... ...Ha... Ao Zhan, Ao Zhan."

When the young man gradually got used to the fooling around, Ao Zhan's eyes were filled with lust, and a faint red light flashed across.

Pecking and kissing the corners of Zhang Qinglan's lips a few times to appease her, her fingers gradually pulled away from the meat hole.

At the moment when the young man felt dissatisfied due to the sudden emptiness, a cold and slender object suddenly reached the acupuncture point that he had not yet closed in the future.

The fine and cold scales are hard, constantly scratching the soft flesh, bringing bursts of intense tactile sensations like electric shocks.

Zhang Qinglan finally recovered a little bit of sanity from the sea of ​​desire, and after realizing what it was, her eyes widened suddenly: "No!"

The moment he straightened his waist and wanted to sit up - the dragon's tail mercilessly inserted into the meat hole, causing a sticky and erotic sound of water.

"Oh, Ao... Ao Zhan." The edge of the dragon scale is sharp, and now it is restrained to stay in the package of the meat in the hole, and the comfort brought by it is more abundant than ordinary insertion, which immediately makes the man a pair The color of the dark green vertical pupils became darker.

What rang in my ears was the moaning and moaning of the lover as soft as a cat's meowing, but unfortunately, instead of arousing Canglong's half-hearted pity, it aroused the lust even more.

He held the young man's lower back and pressed it hard in his direction, then wrapped his mouth around the soft earlobe of the young man, and coaxed him in a deep voice, "Good boy..."

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Qinglan hadn't fully recovered from the shock, the dragon's tail pushed in a little hard, and it actually rubbed vigorously over the most sensitive part of the meat hole, and then specifically pushed there, bringing A flood of pleasure.

Then he slapped the soft buttocks, and commanded condescendingly: "Relax."

Zhang Qinglan's phoenix eyes were slightly absent-minded, and became more and more confused in the pleasure brought by the fierce entry and exit of the dragon's tail.

The flesh wall was stimulated and tightened frequently, swallowing and swallowing all the sharp points, and sucking with all his strength.The young man seemed a little frightened by the pleasure of being overwhelmed, and couldn't help but want to step back.

But because his legs were still hooked around the man's waist, he couldn't move, so he could only be forced to endure those violent thrusts: "Umm... woo..."

Ao Zhan's clothes were only a bit messy, but the beauty he was fucking with was completely naked, with a thin layer of red skin on her body, which made her look even more alluring in the mist.

At some point, the man manipulated the dragon's tail to pull it out from the youth's meat hole.

At the same time, the scorching hot tip directly touched the opening of the twitching acupuncture point, and slammed into it vigorously.

"Oh!" Zhang Qinglan couldn't help moaning loudly at last due to the stimulation of being deeply possessed, her body was swayed in the pool water continuously, her long legs were flabbergasted, allowing Ao Zhan to fuck at will.

Ao Zhan pinched the slender waist of the person under him with both hands, leaned down and kissed Zhang Qinglan's lips, and praised him in a deep voice: "Lanlan is so good... eat a little deeper, huh?"

Without waiting for Zhang Qinglan's answer, she stepped up her waist straightening motion, and the meat blade mercilessly pierced into that hole, frantically poking at the most sensitive point.

"Ao...Ao Zhan, don't, I...huh...I don't want it anymore..." Zhang Qinglan felt that the deepest part of her body would also be explored Nong, the silver silk slipped from the corner of the mouth, the lips were bright red, and she cried out amidst waves of higher and higher pleasure.

In the end, he couldn't bear the man's teasing, stretched his feet and screamed lewdly, a cloud of white turbid tongue splashed out.

As a result, the meat hole was twisted even tighter, and the lust in Ao Zhan's eyes was burning like a bonfire.

As he fucked, he hugged the young man tightly into the ring, clenched his wrists tightly with both hands, and then forcefully opened the wall of the intestines that should have been tightened, thrusting and thrusting fiercely a few times, and finally straightened his waist and shot all the thick semen into the flesh deep hole.

When ejaculating, Zhang Qinglan kissed him obsessively, and the whispers of love gradually disappeared between her lips and teeth.

Finally, panting heavily, Ao Zhan put Zhang Qinglan down, brushed away a strand of sweat-drenched hair on the other's cheek, and kissed the young man between the eyebrows.

Then he bent down and lowered his head, and slowly licked Zhang Qinglan's lower abdomen with the tip of his tongue, swallowing all the turbid white stains on his lover's body.