Chapter 95 [Update 1] [Limited Time Dungeon] Dragon...
Lu Qi originally thought that this was just an ambiguous statement, but the Immortal Dragon looked a bit fierce.
"...You're not really going to eat me, are you?" Lu Qi asked hesitantly.
A large hand with distinct finger bones reached into the outer robe, and the fingertips kneaded and grasped her waist.
The waist that was held was too soft for the Dragon Ancestor, and the nebula was much harder than her body.
The body that was clearly born from His scales is now like an egg without a shell, which can be broken into pieces with just a pinch.
Of course, an immortal dragon would not use such indiscriminate force.
"……dragon?"
The little girl with white hair and golden eyes had a puzzled expression on her face, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, she tilted her head back, her hair slid to the sides, revealing the broken surface of the golden dragon horn.
The Immortal Dragon casually patted her lower back, slightly hooking his knuckles and sliding them down from the hollow of her slender waist to rest on her tailbone.
This is where her wound was.
Perhaps because of the traces left by the previous healing process, Lu Qi always felt that the wounds were incredibly itchy when touched.
It felt like being gently tickled by a feather, and a slight itch ran along the spine from the point of contact.
She struggled to turn sideways, but after a few moves she was stopped.
"Don't move after this," the Immortal Dragon patted her waist again, "it won't hurt."
The ignorant little dragon looked confused and didn't know what he was going to do.
The Immortal Dragon didn't explain. He pulled his hand out and carefully tied Lu Qi's outer robe.
After finishing it, the Dragon Ancestor transformed into a dragon again, abandoning the human body he had just used.
The huge dragon head lowered in front of Lu Qi. He pushed it forward quickly, deftly allowing the little creature in front of him to take off successfully and then land on his head.
Lu Qi grabbed the two golden dragon horns with lingering fear.
She sputtered in frustration.
"Couldn't you have told me in advance?"
"It's too much trouble to explain," the Immortal Dragon said confidently, "Just sit tight."
He kindly reminded, and under the white dragon body, the sharp dragon claws slapped down fiercely.
The "water mirror" made of unknown material began to shatter, making crisp crackling sounds.
At that moment, heaven and earth turned upside down. Lu Qi, who was standing on the dragon's head, felt the call of gravity. She tried hard to hold on to the golden horn and fell down with a whimper.
"It's—going—to—fall—"
The dragon let its body fall down, and after a few seconds it began to twist its body, from falling upside down to wandering normally.
Lu Qi whimpered and pinched the immortal dragon's horn.
That's so mean, isn't this revenge? Bullying her because she can't turn into a dragon and fly on her own?
The shattered "water mirror" in the sky formed a huge hole, and water flowed down from the hole.
From afar, it looked like there was a hole in the sky, and the water that could not be contained fell down like a torrent, merging with the sea on the ground.
It’s a pity that Lu Qi didn’t have a camera. If he had one, he could have taken a picture of the spectacle and showed it to San Yueqi.
March 7th likes this kind of thing the most.
The continuous water columns form a unique landscape, and from a distance, they look like a huge waterspout.
"It looks like the Cloud Chanting Technique..." Lu Qi looked at it for a few more seconds.
If she hadn't lost so much strength, she might have been able to create such a spectacular spectacle.
Now the Immortal Dragon wants to repair her "broken" body. After she is healed and returns to the correct timeline, she will find a place to replicate the water column tornado and let her friends see it!
The kid doesn't even know what the ending will be, but he's already painting a rosy picture for himself in his mind.
The giant dragon took her to the azure sea and circled in the sky for several times, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" Lu Qi asked curiously.
Long Zu replied casually, "A suitable place."
What kind of place is it suitable for?
Before Lu Qi could ask, the flying dragon plunged into the sea, taking Lu Qi, who was standing on top of it, with it.
She subconsciously held her breath, and when she opened her eyes hazily, she saw bubbles rising in the sea.
The small water tornadoes even rolled the tiny creatures in the sea into the small circles. She saw the tiny jellyfish rolling in the water circle, as if it was being washed in a washing machine.
It's a bit fun.
Lu Qi reached out and helped the poor little jellyfish escape.
Although her body is now in tatters and the blood and power of the Chiming tribe have been stripped away by herself, she is still a dragon descendant, so she can breathe in the sea and speak.
The kid wasn't swimming as fast as before, but he still wanted to kick his legs and run outside.
The immortal dragon's tail moved, wrapped her up and continued to place her on top of his head.
Lu Qi played it over and over again, but was finally rolled into a ball by the impatient Dragon Ancestor, hanging on his tail, and drifting pitifully.
After floating for a while, Lu Qi felt herself stop. Not only that, she heard a sound like a building rising from the ground, and a dragon palace suddenly took shape, standing in the deep sea.
Lu Qi opened and closed his mouth.
“…Dragon Palace?”
"That's a good name," the Immortal Dragon said appreciatively. He let go of Lu Qi, and the mane at the end of his tail gently brushed against her body. "This is your residence."
"Huh?" Lu Qi opened his eyes wide and became even more confused.
Why would she live in the sea for no reason? Even the Chiming people wouldn't sleep in the sea all the time. The Chiming people all go ashore!
Lu Qi's protest was in vain, and the Immortal Dragon pressed his head down and pushed him in.
For convenience, He transformed into a human form in the sea, pressed down Lu Qi's head and drove her in together.
There was nothing in the Dragon Palace, it was empty. The Immortal Dragon was not idle either. With every step he took, the Dragon Palace would change. He would not stop until countless treasures were piled up like mountains.
There were piles of gems, piles of gold coins... and even quite a few treasures that contained strange powers.
Lu Qi's eyes lit up and he plunged into the pile of treasures.
"Is this for me?"
"Hmm," the Immortal Dragon nodded, a rare smile on his face. That face, so reminiscent of an old friend, gave off a completely different vibe when he smiled, a nonchalant smile. "Bride gift."
Lu Qi was originally still laughing happily, thinking about whether she could make a cave and bury all the treasures in it. Or pick a coordinate, hide the treasures, and wait for the right timeline in who knows how many years, and then she would dig it out.
But when she heard the two words spoken by the Immortal Dragon, she shuddered and raised her head from the treasure mountain vigilantly.
"What kind of betrothal gift?"
All this happened so fast that Lu Qi couldn't react at all. She subconsciously asked back, and saw Long laughing again.
The humanoid Earth Dragon Ancestor stretched out his hand and held half of her cheek with his palm.
"Everything in the Dragon Palace belongs to you," the Immortal Dragon said. "As I said before, this body is the price."
Golden eyes looked down at her.
"It's for you, and it's also my wish."
It won’t take long to repair a dragon’s body, but for a dragon trapped in desire... it’s not a simple time calculation.
The whimpering sound was so loud that it could not even resist, and it was like a peeled egg taking off the remaining outer robe.
The long snow-white hair was tangled and merged into one, and the finger bones on the back left obvious marks.
Although the Dragon Palace was magnificent, it lacked a suitable place to rest. She was too small and her skin was too tender, so it would have been indecent to press her to the ground. So the immortal dragon grasped her knees and lifted her up.
He is more accustomed to using dragon form, and this is the first time he uses human form... But it's not bad.
The little one whimpered and climbed onto His neck, his face wet and covered with tears, and he buried his head in His chest while crying.
The water stains mixed with the sea water, and her scent began to spread.
He could clearly sense that she was happy now.
"Relax," the white-haired, golden-eyed Star God said softly, rubbing her waist soothingly, "You need to be happier..."
She is very sensitive and trembles wherever she is touched. She is both pitiful and cute.
She looks cute when she cries, like raindrops crushed on the sea, crying no matter where she is.
She is so pampered.
She opened her mouth and bit his body countless times, but her sharp little fangs couldn't even break through his defense, let alone leave any marks on him.
Instead, she was stimulated. Now her hair was messy, hanging in front of her chest and behind her, even covering His hand and falling heavily in the crook of her legs.
“…Enough, enough,” she said, her voice trembling pitifully as she tried to push Him away, “Woo——”
"Don't act like a spoiled child," the Immortal Dragon reprimanded her, "I'm already very light."
Not even the other one was used.
However, her happiness seemed to be reaching its threshold, and it was time to start "repairing" it.
The Dragon Ancestor's body fluids are sufficient to support her subsequent reconstruction and healing.
Long Zu gently put down one of her legs soothingly. Her tender thigh was covered with bruises, and she was still shaking when she was free again.
Before she could react and was still immersed in happiness, Long Zu put one hand into her chest and carefully pushed aside her overly long hair.
The little girl opened her eyes with tears in her eyes. Between the tears and the mist, she saw the hand regain its dragon claw posture and break open her chest without hesitation.
“Mmmmm—”
The pain at that moment was heart-wrenching, but it was quickly covered by pleasure. She saw her ruptured chest squirming, trying to heal, but because of the dragon's claws, it could only tremble helplessly and furiously.
The overwhelming itch was even worse than before, and bloodstains slid down his chest and spread out in the deep sea.
"Dragon—Woo—"
She sobbed even louder, her confused senses obscuring her cognition, and her thoughts turned into a paste, almost melting at this moment.
It’s so hot, itchy and hot.
The heat spread in the connected area, and the disappeared dragon ball grew again in the chest cavity, with light flickering.
The Dragon Ancestor withdrew his dragon claws, and the open chest healed again. The snow-white skin was still as soft as new, without even a trace of blood stains left.
"Does it still hurt?" Long Zu asked her with his head down. The little girl didn't respond at all, but just kept gasping for breath.
It seems that it was too stimulating, causing confusion in the mind.
It's nothing...it's just her dragon horns and tail...
Long Zu no longer hesitated and "repaired" the two places in the same way. When she was trembling and about to collapse, he gently kissed her lips.
The Immortal Dragon Head imitated the human way of kissing for the first time. His beloved "offspring" seemed to prefer this intimate contact, and his little tongue kept moving.
How pitiful.
The Dragon Ancestor lowered his head again, and his dragon tongue almost filled her small mouth.
Lu Qi came back to his senses from the chaos, and before the joy had faded away, he almost choked to death.
She reached out to hit the Immortal Dragon's shoulder, but He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up above his head.
That damned pervert licked the corner of her lips and announced with lingering interest.
"Change your position."
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