Chapter 99 Immortal: Who was that person who bumped into him from behind? ...
To be fair, the experience of being with the Dragon Ancestor was very good and gave He Yuan a great experience.
He must have gained experience from taking care of children, because He always gave He Yuan the feeling of being both a father and a mother.
Of course, he was the kind of dad who satisfied everyone, without any lecturing.
I didn't feel much of a romantic feeling.
No one would like to date their "father," He Yuan thought.
Moreover, he had already tasted three different flavors, and Dragon Ancestor might be the culmination of their combined tastes, but it just didn't quite taste right.
He Yuan clearly wouldn't pretend to care about the other person's feelings; her expression was written all over her face.
When the grand fireworks, the colorful fish, and the room full of gold and silver failed to move He Yuan, the Dragon Ancestor was somewhat frustrated.
Any one of these three, if thrown out, would be enough to capture the heart of an ordinary person.
Even without any one of them, as long as He proves His identity as an "immortal" star god, or disguises Him as a dragonborn, people will flock to Him one after another.
But He Yuan wouldn't.
In his experience, encountering the Star God was commonplace, and it was perfectly normal for the Star God to like him.
dislike……?
Who wouldn't like him?
The Dragon Ancestor rubbed his temples, unusually at a loss for what to do.
He tried every possible way to please people, but ultimately to no avail.
He was sad and angry because he gave his heart but received no reward, but there was nothing he could do.
What can we do?
Is it to imprison He Yuan and let him do whatever he wants?
That crane kite can run away.
He couldn't be kept here, and even the Dragon Ancestor couldn't stop him from leaving.
It seems that there are very few paths left for the Dragon Ancestor.
*
He Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, examining the pearl in her hand.
If he still lacks credits, he will definitely be moved by the Dragon Ancestor.
Unfortunately, he has now inherited the estates of his two ex-husbands and is quite wealthy. There are many such daughters in his family.
It wasn't just the Dragon Ancestor who was troubled; Crane and Kite were also troubled.
How to make yourself like someone you're already tired of is a difficult problem.
After thinking for a moment, he simply went to the Dragon Ancestor and asked, "Is there anything special about you?"
Something special, something that will make him feel novel.
There was silence on the other side for a while, and the surrounding water flow was almost still. He Yuan saw groups of fish quickly leave, and the remaining water flow carried the Dragon Ancestor, causing it to gradually expand and eventually transform into the figures of two people.
The water dispersed, and two people appeared in front of He Yuan.
They were wearing identical clothes, only their hair color was different; everything else was exactly the same.
He Yuan blinked slowly, "You... split yourself apart?"
They all shook their heads.
“We were originally one, but the power within us drove us apart. Then one begot two, two begot three, and thus Vidyadhara appeared.”
"Two?" He Yuan tried to calm herself. "Are you two exactly the same?"
The one with black hair answered first: "Of course it's different! If I were here, we would already be a real couple!"
The white-haired man shook his head dismissively, "You? Your methods are outdated."
Crane Kite: "..."
Black is associated with a more aggressive personality, while white is associated with a more peaceful one, which aligns with some stereotypes.
He had never experienced a slice like this before.
The young man nimbly squeezed into the gap between the two, grabbing one of them in each hand, and asked, "When I consummate our marriage, who will go first?"
Oh dear, he's really curious, hurry up and answer him!
"Of course it's me!" the black dragon answered first, while giving the white dragon a wink.
"It is I who will be marrying you, so naturally it is me."
He Yuan watched them bickering with amusement, then reached out her hand, intending to invite the White Dragon Ancestor.
Upon seeing him, the Black Dragon Ancestor immediately pressed himself against him warmly and whispered, "Good brother, he's so old-fashioned, he doesn't have any tricks up his sleeve. How about choosing me?"
He Yuan hesitated and tried to pull her hand back, but Bai Long grabbed it.
He also pressed himself against it, pleading, "I will do whatever you say."
He Yuan looked troubled. "If you are both one person, it wouldn't be fair to the other no matter who I choose, right?"
Whether it's white or black, aren't they all the ancestors of the dragon?
He's marrying the Dragon Ancestor, so it seems like he can't choose anyone else, right?
Black Dragon rolled his eyes. "Then what about dividing it into the first half of the night and the second half?"
Since it's all happening on the same night, it doesn't really matter who goes first or last, right?
"Then who held Ah Yuan until dawn?" Bai Long asked.
Black Dragon replied matter-of-factly, "Of course we'll go together."
They're a married couple, of course they should sleep together.
As he spoke, He looked at He Yuan and said, “We can each take charge of one side. The bed is big enough for the three of us to lie down.”
Crane Kite: "..."
He knew the bed was big.
To be honest, when I was living in the Dragon Palace recently, I also experienced the feeling of having to roll around several times to get out of bed, and the toilet was like a bedroom.
It was actually made of jade.
Although the Dragon Ancestor said it was the worst jade, He Yuan, who was stingy in her early years, still felt heartbroken when she saw it.
...Now is not the time to think about these things!
Her body pressed against him, squeezing him until he could hardly breathe, as if waiting for him to make a decision.
Crane wanted to go out, but human strength was no match for the Star God.
Their eyes were fixed on the crane and the kite with eager anticipation.
Their cheeks were pressed close together, and their hot breaths spread from their ears to the base of their ears.
He Yuan's face turned bright red, and she frantically tried to escape.
This was the first time he had ever experienced something like this, like being sandwiched in a pancake.
I've never been squeezed like this before... this is the first time.
He Yuan's hands were held by one person on each side, her arms pressed tightly against the firm chest. The muscles of her chest rose and fell with her breath, squeezing her slender arms and gradually warming them.
He Yuan lowered her eyes and said softly, "I was just asking a question, I didn't say I wanted to..."
Black Dragon stood close to him on the ground. "It's okay, let's decide on an order first, and then we can do it when you've thought it through, alright?"
The darker side... is indeed more insightful about people's hearts and has more powerful words.
He Yuan was persuaded by him.
“Okay...then you guys play rock-paper-scissors,” He Yuan said.
He won't make a decision.
That would make him seem biased, which is unfair, so let them compete fairly.
The two players went back and forth for seven games, with the best of seven ending with White Dragon going first and Black Dragon going second.
"Just you wait, I'll definitely do better than you!" Black Dragon said unwillingly.
Then, He immediately changed his expression and said to He Yuan, "What has A Yuan liked to hug while sleeping lately? Why don't I do it?"
"I'll behave, do whatever you want."
"Huh?" He Yuan had just escaped the two men's pincer attack and hadn't reacted yet. "Are you sure?"
He doesn't sleep very soundly. Before, Jingyuan had to wrap his arms and legs around him to keep him from moving around.
—These are Jingyuan's words, so they are quite credible.
There was no such saying when I was with Yingxing.
He Yuan guessed that perhaps it was because of the save file she had repeatedly restarted that she had this kind of debuff.
However, it would be better to ask Heilong for his exact intentions first.
"Are you really sure I'm not a very sound sleeper?" He Yuan asked.
The young man looked at him earnestly, his blue-violet eyes filled with pure doubt.
He seemed to genuinely believe that the black dragon was simply there to be used as a body pillow.
Since there's already a misunderstanding, let it continue. Anyway, the Black Dragon won't be discovered by him.
“Of course,” Black Dragon said sweetly, “I’m the most resilient. No matter what you do, I won’t get hurt.”
He Yuan thought about it and agreed.
Dragons have always been physically strong, and their current attributes aren't high enough to kick an envoy. Moreover, the Dragon Ancestor is the most powerful star god born in ancient times.
From this perspective, Heilongjiang is qualified to be a punching bag.
Just as He Yuan was about to agree, Bai Long pressed closer and said sullenly, "I can too."
"You can shoot whichever side you want."
No, isn't that too extravagant?
But then I thought, what's so extravagant about this!
He has slept with three people at the same time, but this is only two. How extravagant is that!
He Yuan was somewhat dazed and vaguely agreed.
It was so strange, he really wanted to taste it.
Why didn't the Dragon Ancestor say so sooner that he had such a trump card?
His favorite game is the twins guessing game!
Previously, He Yuan was disappointed that this save file didn't yield any beautiful twin-type characters, but now that she sees it, it's really great.
Their faces are exactly the same, but the difference in hair color and expression creates subtle differences between them.
Even if you don't know them, He Yuan can recognize them at a glance.
That's great, there's hope for the future again.
He Yuan sighed inwardly for a few moments, then floated back to her room.
The two men watching his back exchanged a glance and snorted almost simultaneously.
Bai Long asked first, "Why must we differentiate between first and last? Aren't our feelings shared?"
The black dragon looked Him up and down. "Didn't you notice? A-Yuan likes to see us argue about this. Of course we should show him."
"Besides, don't you really care about the order? Then you might as well let me go first."
Bai Long immediately said, "No, I'll go first."
Black Dragon scoffed, "Look at you, why don't we just go together then?"
"Our senses hurt each other, and the feeling of entering together... it must be wonderful. I bet Little Kite would make a cute face too."
Bai Long was somewhat tempted, but he still said, "A Yuan won't accept it."
There were three people together in his memory, but no matter how many times Bailong looked at the document, he never saw them enter at the same time.
It's nothing more than taking turns to fill the young man's stomach, or one person coming in while the other two take turns teasing and stimulating his body, tirelessly climbing to the peak.
Black Dragon didn't care: "Then it's better if you don't come. I was thinking of putting both of them in."
White Dragon: "..."
He sighed, "Perhaps you should ask A-Yuan for her opinion instead of talking to yourself here."
At least in His analysis, Crane and Kite would not accept it.
Like the red maple leaves, they are visited by two people in rotation.
Heilong's confidence is truly inexplicable.
Bai Long ignored him, pondering what to wear that night so that He Yuan would feel comfortable holding him.
*
Night fell as promised.
When the two dragons arrived at the bedroom, He Yuan was still washing up.
The sound of running water and comfortable sighs coming from the bathroom evoked a sense of tranquility and contemplation.
The bed smelled wonderful, and the black dragon couldn't resist burying himself in it, as if he were burying himself in He Yuan's body.
He looked at the reserved yet restless white dragon and sneered, "What are you pretending for?"
She clearly liked it very much, but she still had to put on this aloof act, and then she "couldn't help" and broke down, making He Yuan feel sorry for her.
Bai Long stood properly, his gaze fixed on the bathroom door.
Black Dragon brazenly opened Crane Kite's wardrobe, took out a piece of underwear, and stuffed it into his pocket.
He could tell that the clothes were a bit old and probably needed to be replaced.
So He changed it to something similar, put it back, and added a few small things.
Bai Long wanted to say something, but he said nothing at all.
If the black dragon makes a mistake... then it will be time for Him to take action.
He Yuan came out wearing a bathrobe, her dark hair dripping wet and hanging over her shoulders, soaking half of the fabric.
He casually beckoned with his finger in the direction where the two were standing, raised his face and ordered, "Whichever one of you, blow-dry my hair."
"Oh, and remember to do my nursing care too."
This time, Bai Long stepped forward to help, using his strength to lift the young man's long hair, and evenly applied the conditioning oil in the shimmering light before slowly drying it.
While He was fixing his hair, the Black Dragon took the opportunity to come to He Yuan, took out a bottle of newly released essential oil, and opened it in front of He Yuan.
"Xiao Yuan, would you like to try the new essential oil? It's good for your skin and also helps you sleep."
He Yuan has always had the habit of taking care of her.
Bedtime grooming can increase charm and appearance, though the stats aren't many, but He Yuan doesn't mind.
This step, though seemingly small, accumulates over time and brings considerable benefits.
When he was single, he usually chose the system's one-click care.
Later, after being with Yingxing and the others, this person became known as Yingxing and the others.
He Yuan was already used to someone applying the ointment for him, so he nodded naturally: "Okay, go ahead."
The young man opened his arms and was picked up by the black dragon and gently placed beside the bed.
White Dragon could only move along unwillingly, watching Black Dragon untie Crane Kite's bathrobe, his fingers touching that alluring body without any restraint.
The fabric is perfectly proportioned, with every detail just right. It trembles sensitively at the slightest touch, not to mention when you spread the essential oil with your entire palm, the warm hand against your side, almost making you let out a soft moan.
Heilong's confidence is probably not without reason.
At first, He awkwardly used the scriptures He had read, proceeding step by step. But in just a few minutes, He became adept at "torturing" every part, even the degree was just right.
He Yuan simply hummed softly, showing no dissatisfaction.
This is already an affirmation of the Black Dragon.
He became more and more excited and tended to the crane and kite with even greater care, until every part of the crane and kite was filled with fragrance.
He asked, somewhat presumptuously, "Should we apply a little inside too?"
He Yuan felt comfortable being smeared with the ointment and, without thinking too much, lazily nodded.
Then, the person who was lying flat was flipped over, and their hands started to wander around restlessly.
He Yuan immediately regained her senses and slapped the black dragon's hand away.
What are you doing?!
The young man's bright eyes were fixed on him, a hint of anger in them.
In Heilong's opinion, it was more like anger.
When a beautiful woman gets angry, it's not called anger, it's called a reward.
Black Dragon happily enjoyed the pats from Crane Kite, and even brought his face closer.
Under the shocked gaze of the white dragon, He said, "Are you satisfied now? How about we find another place to fight?"
Without thinking twice, He Yuan slapped her across the face.
"You really are—"
That's just being a jerk.
Was that too harsh? He Yuan wondered.
The black dragon probably just wanted to tease him; it could have just gone in directly...
No, no, that's not right.
He Yuan, are you bewitched? How can you explain something like this to the other person?
Don't think that eating twin rice bowls can excuse everything; you have to have principles!
Crane Kite said firmly, "Give me a couple of kicks."
His hair was already dry, so the young man got up and, with Bai Long's help, put on his pajamas and leaned against the bed.
The black dragon knelt down before him, obediently letting his chin be pinched, and looked up at the crane.
The aggression in His eyes was never concealed, and was thus exposed to He Yuan, allowing the young man to see through all His thoughts.
The two who were once inseparable belonged purely to the Black Dragon.
He made no attempt to conceal his wildness, and presented himself to the crane in his original form, allowing it to train and discipline him.
Undeniably, this version of Him... is very captivating.
It is said that wild animals are hard to tame, and there are always people who think they are special, and there are always people who like to tame a wild beast with their own hands.
Crane Kite gripped her chin, almost ignoring the white dragon sitting beside her, and stepped on the black dragon's large crescent-shaped legs.
"Help me wipe this clean, I'm going to sleep."
The pale white instep left water stains on the black robe, which were then gently pinched by a pair of wheat-colored hands and dried with a silk handkerchief.
When He Yuan saw that her feet were dry, she tried to pull them back, but the black dragon didn't let go.
He took the bottle of essential oil that hadn't been tightly sealed, poured it onto the instep of his foot, and watched the bright red liquid slide down his smooth, white instep, drop by drop.
It smelled enticing, like a cake drizzled with glaze.
Crane Kite gritted her teeth and whispered, "Aren't you going to let go!"
Black Dragon wrapped his hands around his feet and said with a smile, "Don't rush, Little Kite, this area hasn't been coated yet."
As he spoke, He meticulously covered the entire surface with paint.
The sticky feeling on the soles of her feet brought back some unpleasant memories. He Yuan turned her head uncomfortably, pulled out forcefully, and kicked the black dragon in the face before dragging the white dragon onto the bed.
Although it's said that each person has one side, there are still some differences.
Orientation is a very important issue.
He Yuan wasn't used to lying flat on his back, and coupled with his habit of hugging something to fall asleep, he almost always slept on his side.
He had originally wanted to get used to sleeping with two women on his left and two on his right, but now he felt—
Hmm, lying on your side is definitely more comfortable!
He Yuan closed her eyes, buried herself in the quilt, and then buried her head in Bai Long's full chest.
Putting everything else aside, both of them are perfect in terms of physique!
He fell asleep, clutching the belt around Bailong's lower back.
Even when Heilong quietly got into bed and wrapped his arms around him from behind, he didn't notice.
She didn't even realize that her pajamas had been completely unbuttoned.
That was what Bai Long dressed him in; it was naturally Bai Long's doing.
These pajamas were originally made for married couples' sex life, so how covered up can they be?
It just looks serious.
Just like the White Dragon.
The indoor temperature was lowered considerably, making He Yuan feel that the two temperatures around her and the gradual warming of her body were normal sensations. In fact, because of the cold, she felt even closer to them.
The essential oil that the black dragon applied quickly took effect, allowing He Yuan to sleep so soundly that she almost ignored her surroundings.
However, the mental and physical reactions persist.
He felt like he had a very tiring dream.
Crane Kite found herself in an amusement park.
He was excited to ride the roller coaster, but when he sat down, he found the chairs were very uncomfortable no matter how he sat. The roller coaster also bounced around, surging up or down without any rhythm, making him feel dizzy.
As he walked down, he almost fell, stumbling as he arrived at his next destination—the pirate ship.
Unlike what I've seen before, the pirate ship is actually at sea. I don't know where they got the facilities from, but it looks magnificent.
Crane Kite sat down curiously and found that the chairs here were even more uncomfortable than those on a roller coaster; she could only hold on tightly to the handrails and squat down precariously.
But the belt behind him gave him no chance to escape, pressing him tightly to the seat and tearing a hole in his pants.
Moreover, the sea where the pirate ship sailed was anything but calm. One after another, violent waves crashed against the hull, splashing water onto He Yuan and leaving white marks.
He took a sniff; it had a very strong fishy smell.
Crane Kite was thrown to the ground, her vision blurred, and when she got down, her legs were weak and she could only hold onto the pillar next to her.
But the pillar was actually flicking at him!
He Yuan felt dizzy and couldn't help but mutter to himself—why would he have such a strange dream?
What's even stranger is that after playing two such intense games, he actually felt cold all over...
Incredible.
Crane Kite, filled with doubt, headed towards her next destination—the carousel.
This time he learned his lesson and sat in the half-open carriage.
But this time there are some differences.
For example... why did this man who looks just like Bailong appear next to me?
Or rather, why does the white dragon appear in the dream?
He Yuan looked at Bai Long sitting in the carriage, occupying the most central position, with a face full of question marks. She naturally placed him on Yue Tui, hugged him tightly, and buried her cheek in the crook of his neck.
It wasn't a face-to-face embrace, but from behind...
But he remembered that when he went to sleep, he was clearly facing the white dragon.
That's really strange.
Amidst the chaos of the cranes and kites, the carousel started.
This time there was nothing hurting him; he just felt like he was being held, his whole body feeling lazy, as if he were soaking in warm water.
The water was strange; it somehow got into my stomach and made me feel bloated.
He Yuan felt increasingly uneasy.
After the carousel ended, he immediately went to find the exit of the amusement park.
The exit was easy to find, but there was a crisscrossing rope across the entrance, surrounded by sharp thorns, making it look like... you'd have to sit on the rope and slowly grind your way out.
That doesn't make sense.
That doesn't make sense.
Isn't this the storyline of "Begonia"? Why would it appear in his dream?
Could it be that he hasn't done it in a long time, so his body is craving it?
After all, He Yuan has been well-fed all these years and has never been hungry.
He hesitated at the door for a long time until he suddenly couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, it was still blurry.
Before him stood a black dragon, its black head resting on its chest, devouring its prey with relish.
Who was the person who bumped into him from behind?
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Author's note: Ah Yuan had a lot of fun!
The pan-fried buns were delicious today! [kissing face emoji]
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