Return to the Fairyland

Ten days have passed since what happened that day, and snow fell again during these ten days, covering up all traces. Mo Yan searched for a long time before he could vaguely recognize the cave that day.

The boulder at the entrance of the cave didn't seem to have moved in the slightest. There was still snow on it, and there was a red plum across it, with petals falling like drops of blood scattered into the snow.

Mo Yan stayed at the entrance of the cave for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, are you still inside?"

No one answered, Mo Yan waited for a while, and there was silence all around, only two orioles calling on the branches.

Mo Yan felt an inexplicable loss in his heart. Cang Ming should have left long ago. When he was about to leave, he heard an extremely dull hum from inside.

The hum seemed to be infinitely suppressed, as if enduring some kind of unbearable pain.

Mo Yan's heart tightened, and his voice raised two points: "Are you in there?"

Another muffled grunt answered, Mo Yan no longer doubted, took out the flying sword Cang Ming gave him, and cut open the huge rock at the entrance of the cave with one sword.

The huge boulder rolled out of the cave with a grunt, and the ground was shaken by flakes of snow. Mo Yan rushed into the cave and looked inside.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, the blood all over your body is frozen, and you can hardly move your feet.

A huge black dragon, one foot thick and not knowing how long, was lying in the cave.

Numerous stones pressed against it, scratching its scales, and with the smell of blood, it curled up like a wounded beast.

The giant dragon's eyes glowed red in the darkness, its nose protruded, its face was covered with scales, and its fangs were fierce, making it look particularly terrifying.

Even so, the dragon's sharp claws were still peeling off its own scales, and blood beads flew around under the sharp claws.

That muffled hum came from the dragon's chest and nose in this way.

When Mo Yan saw this scene, he was frightened and took two steps back. It was only when he saw the red bloody eyes that he realized that the giant dragon trapped in the cave and disabled to this point was actually Cang Ming. .

Mo Yan carefully took half a step forward, and asked in a low voice, "You...how did you get into this state?"

"Don't come over!" The giant dragon let out a deep roar, shaking the entire cave faintly.

But Mo Yan didn't listen to him, and took another two steps forward. For some reason, when he saw the scales peeled off from the giant dragon, he felt a faint heartache.

Dragons are most afraid of being stripped of their scales. Ordinary people say that when sailing in the sea, as long as rice is continuously sprinkled, the dragon will avoid it and dare not come closer.It is all because the dragon regards the rice grains as white maggots, and is afraid that it will drill into his scales.

And at this moment, what happened to Cang Ming that he wanted to use his sharp claws to peel off the scales on his body?

Mo Yan squatted down slightly, and his voice became gentle: "What's wrong with you? Need, do you need my help?"

"Don't come here! Otherwise you'll regret it!" Cang Ming's voice was even deeper, as if coming from his chest, with a growl, and in conjunction with baring his fangs, he made a fierce look.

The huge dragon head was as tall as a person. When he grinned, he could clearly see the sharp teeth in it. It only took one click to bite off a person's neck.

Mo Yan was so frightened that he took half a step back, and after gathering his composure, he knew that Cang Ming must be in trouble.

Even though he didn't know what happened to Cang Ming, but in this scene, any fool could see that this giant dragon was in deep pain.

"It's okay, you'll be fine. Tell me, I can help you." Mo Yan walked forward slowly, Cang Ming still had his mind, he could recognize himself, so getting close to him would not be dangerous.

Mo Yan stood in front of the dragon's head, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the dragon's nose: "Don't be afraid..."

Before he could say a word, he heard the giant dragon roaring in a low voice: "You are the one who wants to come here..."

The huge body struck, the dragon body rolled, and in an instant, Mo Yan was wrapped up and dragged into the depths of the cave.

"It's you, you want to tease me at this time..." The giant dragon roared physically and mentally, and it drew closer and closer, tightly entwining the person who stepped into the thunder pond.

Everything was unstoppable, the dragon moved so fast that Mo Yan was unprepared, and when he was brought into the depths of the cave by the dragon, it would be useless to use the latest escape formation taught by Emperor Xuanyuan.

The scales on the dragon's body were cold and extremely smooth, constantly wrapping around Mo Yan's body, from legs to waist, to abdomen, to chest, almost suffocating him.

But on the smooth and cold body of the dragon, there is an exceptionally hard and hot spot.

That's the dragon root at the dragon's tail.

The giant dragon slowly wrapped its body around Mo Yan, its huge dragon head looked down from a high position, and its blood red eyes had a beast-like light.

The dragon's sharp claws tore all the clothes on Mo Yan's body without much effort. The dragon's tail was raised high, and the two sharp claws at the dragon's tail hooked Mo Yan's legs and separated them greatly. , "I'm going to eat you..." The dragon's voice was still low and roaring, "I'm going to... eat you..."

Mo Yan could see clearly that the huge dragon root, which looked like two flowers, gradually merged into one, and turned into a human shape, rubbing against the pulled apart thigh.

Even if Mo Yan didn't know what happened at first, he understood now.

His body was almost suffocated, he could only open his mouth and take a big breath, the color in the dragon's eyes became even darker.

"Regret...it's too late. I warned you..." The giant dragon lowered his head, nibbling Mo Yan's earlobe with his sharp teeth, and spewed out all his warm breath on his bare neck.

"No! Don't do this!" Mo Yan exhausted his strength, but he couldn't struggle with the giant dragon at all. He opened his mouth, but his breathing was entangled and he couldn't speak smoothly, and his words were broken...

Ignoring his resistance, the dragon became tighter and tighter, and the two sharp claws on its lower body separated his legs even further.

The hot giant rubbed against the white and smooth skin, the dragon's body trembled, and the breath from the nostrils became hotter, as if it wanted to scorch the air in the cave.

Mo Yan's two legs struggled desperately. When he got here, he used the Mohist mental method to struggle hard, but he only had ten years of cultivation, which was not worth the 10 years of good fortune of the giant dragon.

"No...don't!" Mo Yan used his last strength to grab the thing that wanted to invade him while the dragon was panting.

"Hmm..." the giant dragon hummed, its tail trembled, and its claws drew deep grooves on the ground.

At first, Mo Yan thought that he had hurt the dragon, but soon after, he found that the object in his hand had swelled several times, and mucus was still oozing from the top.

Instead of hurting the dragon, it made him feel better...

The scales of the dragon's body were tightly attached to Mo Yan, rubbing up and down. The originally smooth and cold scales were now warmed up.

The dragon's muffled hum became even deeper, and its tail began to move, taking the place that was about to burst, and rubbing against Mo Yan's palm vigorously.

The thing was so huge that it couldn't be grasped with one hand, and Mo Yan could only hold it with two hands.

Mucus covered his hands, and the dragon's body was wrapped around his waist, sliding up and down. In this situation, Mo Yan had no other choice, he could only hold the dragon's thing tightly and move it up and down.

The dragon's body shrank back and forth, wrapping Mo Yan even tighter, and the dragon's head rubbed against Mo Yan's hair, with a low voice: "Follow me back, follow me back, always like this... always like this..."

The average deep-sea evil dragon takes half a year to estrus.

It took Cang Ming longer and more times, the touch from his lower body hit his brain directly.

Don't think about anything now, just want more, just want to go on and on and on and on and on forever.

The dragon's body trembled, it had never tasted what it was like to enter, even if it was held by someone like this, it was the first time.

The extreme pleasure of sliding up and down slowly makes it almost forget where it is, and just wants to have a deeper intercourse with the person in front of it.

Waves of stimulation continued to come, and the dragon's patience was stimulated after ten days, and finally reached its peak in the middle of the night.

It couldn't help lowering its head, and bit the beautiful neck that had been read for a long time.

The blood vessel was bitten open, and the blood flowed into the dragon's throat and abdomen along the dragon's teeth.

At the same moment, white mucus spewed out, and all of them fell on the almost naked people.

"Not enough! Not enough..." After the first pour, every scale on the dragon's body roared.

Wanting more, wanting to imprison this person forever, turning day and night upside down.

Until——the silk flowed into the stomach with cool blood.

The cool feeling surrounded the dragon and gradually restored his consciousness.

The color in the pupils was still dark, but covered with a layer of reason.

The giant dragon stared blankly at everything in front of him. What he saw was that body that was as flawless as white jade, unconscious in his arms, with his head full of love, and his groin was still stained with white mucus. , holding the giant that has been dispelled once.

"Mo Yan..." The giant dragon closed its sharp claws, wrapped the person in its arms, and tightened gently.

He never thought that Mo Yan would appear at such a juncture;

The patience of the past ten days has reached the limit of patience.

Whenever it wants to act recklessly, it will use its sharp claws to peel off its own scales, and use such pain to awaken the mind.

But after all, I never expected that the man would cut open a big rock and appear, and asked in a gentle tone, "Do you want me to help?"

The warning can't make the other party back. The moment Mo Yan's hand reached out to him, his rationality collapsed, and he just wanted to follow the instinctive desire of his body.

But what made Cang Ming even more unexpected was that when he was in a daze, the blood he bit his neck and drank turned out to be the blood of an ancient god.

The blood relieved the unresolved desire and calmed his heart.

When Cang Ming gradually calmed down, he was finally able to transform back into a human form again, holding the person who was still in a coma tightly in his arms.

On the back of the man's neck, there was a wound left by his own fangs. Although the blood from the wound had solidified, the man still did not wake up.

The pale lips have no blood, which is the reason for excessive blood loss.

Cang Ming tightened his arms, a feeling of distress surrounded him.

The eyes of the person in his arms were tightly closed, and the soft eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had fallen into some nightmare.

Before this, Cang Ming just felt that this person looked more pleasing to the eye, but after this, he felt that he seemed to be unable to restrain his desire to protect him and protect him.