Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"I hate you..." Xuanlong's out-of-focus green eyes seemed to be foggy.

Yan Yuan pinched his neck with her big palms like iron pincers, slammed into his softest place one after another, and said fiercely, "What did you say?"

Xuanlong's body kept moving upwards, repeating without much awareness: "I hate you... um, hate you..."

Yan Yuan sneered coldly, let go of her hand a little, but continued somewhere else unambiguously: "Hmph, it's useless if you hate me, you still can't do without me."

"People say beating is kissing and scolding is love. Someone like you must like me very much. Otherwise, how could you willingly give birth to a child for me and insist on staying?"

"It's a pity that I don't care..." Yan Yuan leaned close to Xuanlong's ear, breathed hot air into his ear, and said with a smile. "I don't even care who your heart really belongs to, but this body must be kept clean. If it's dirty, it's really disgusting."

"At that time, I won't want you anymore."

If this threat had been put in the past, Xuanlong might still be at a loss, thinking whether he did something wrong, so that Yan Yuan said such inexplicable words.Now he has no energy to care about what the other party is thinking, and he doesn't want to continue to care.

The voice in the ear became distant, and Xuanlong couldn't hear what Yan Yuan said later, and his eyelashes drooped slowly, without raising them again.

Yan Yuan likes to talk to Xuanlong when she is having sex with him, even if the conversation between the two is not warm at all, seeing the man under her ignoring her, the evil fire in her heart flares up again, and she goes mad violently.

"If you don't explain the matter of Yan Fuheng clearly tonight, this matter will never pass!"

"It's impossible for him to marry you as the princess for no reason."

"You explain to me!!"

"You explain!!"

Ordinary healthy people may not be able to withstand such a brutal situation, let alone Xuanlong, who is nearly five months pregnant, in a coma, he felt a tight pain in his abdomen, like a knife twisting.He woke up in pain, his forehead was wet with sweat, he clutched his stomach and wanted to shrink up.

"Uh……"

Seeing that he woke up, Yan Yuan was happy.

"When you are with me in the future, without my consent, you are not allowed to sleep without saying anything, you are not allowed to put me in your eyes, and you are not allowed to say ugly words to make me unhappy."

"Especially...don't say you hate me anymore."

Just now it was clear that he was taking advantage of his words, but he was not very comfortable in his heart. Thinking that Xuanlong might have known Yan Fuheng a long time ago, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

As long as the body belongs to him, it is completely false.He wanted the dragon to be his own, physically and mentally.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

The fuzzy green eyes opened and then closed after a short time. When the pain was so extreme that he couldn't even breathe, he just pulled back his trousers, and the drenched underwear was coldly stuck to Xuanlong's body, without any warmth at all.Yan Yuan, who was so big, pestered him, but failed to warm him back.

He used to be not too afraid of the cold, a demon with profound knowledge can regulate his own body temperature, but now he can't do it when it's cold or hot, and he can't help but die when it hurts a little bit.

Not to mention the pain Yan Yuan gave him was never a little bit, but piercing, piercing to the marrow.

Whenever the fetus in the womb is injured, it will instinctively absorb the soul power of the black dragon to repair the wound. This is why the child is still safe and sound after so many thrilling adventures. Apart from the contribution of the medical saint, the maintenance of the mother's body is one of them. Indispensable factors—that is to say, the trauma and pain suffered by the baby in the womb will eventually be doubled by the mother.

As the power of the soul weakens sharply, the lifespan of Xuanlong also decreases sharply. If one day, the power of his soul is exhausted due to the burden of the child and external trauma, it will be wiped out...

The gods who fell into the mortal world can still return to the heaven and rank among the immortals.After a tragic death, there is also reincarnation before one can be reborn.Regardless of human beings or gods, if the ashes are wiped out and the soul turns into fine dust in the six realms, then there will be no such person in the world.

The double torment of soul-devouring pain and abdominal pain, cold sweat rolled down Xuanlong's face like rain, wet eyelashes, his teeth trembled involuntarily from the pain, although he didn't cry out the pain, his curled up body convulsed visibly to the naked eye.

Yan Yuan woke up from the bewilderment, and panickedly lifted Xuanlong's body and held him half in her arms, "Stomach hurts again?"

Xuanlong was so painful that he was unconscious and ignored him.

Yan Yuan remembered that there was medicine in the secret compartment next to the bed, put him down and crawled over to look for it, opened the secret compartment and took out the bottle, only to find that it was empty.

The medicine has already been taken.

Earlier, Yan Yuan sent people to Huawei Lane to look for flower essences and abortion medicines, but the house had already been emptied, probably because she had exposed her whereabouts to the humans, and she was afraid of danger, so she hid elsewhere.

The medicine of the human race is useless to Xuanlong, which is why the child in his womb can stay until now.On the contrary, the medicine of the human race could not kill the child in his womb, nor could it stop his pain at this time.

Only hard to bear.

There is a door in the side hall connected to the main hall. Yan Yuan picked up Xuanlong and walked towards the main hall, put him on a dry bed, took off his cold wet clothes and covered him with a quilt, and raised his hand to wipe the bruises on his forehead. sweat.

"Is it cold?……"

Xuanlong was shaking all the time, his pale face was lifeless, Yan Yuan got into the quilt naked and hugged him, comforting him softly behind his ear.

"It won't be cold if you hold it."

"Good, be obedient."

Xuanlong was not very obedient, so it was fine to make him angry, but at this moment he was still disobedient, his teeth were chattering, and vague words were inaudiblely squeezed out from the back of his throat.

"mother……"

Yan Yuan leaned over and listened for a long time, thinking that he was crying for pain: "Pain? Stomach pain?"

Tears flowed from the corners of Xuanlong's eyes, mixed with the cold sweat on his face, it didn't look like he was crying, because he was still quiet at this moment, talking nonsense.

"stop fighting……"

"I know...wrong..."

"Um……"

"I know... I was wrong..."

In the dream, the beautiful woman held a long whip in her hand and slapped the young boy fiercely, cursing obscenities and obscenities, her expression distorted.

At that time, the dragon horns on the boy's head were still paired, and he was wearing a white-washed black cloth shirt. He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, suffering from the pain. He was almost beaten to death, so he had the courage to reach out and grab his mother's. legs, please stop beating her, I will be good in the future.

He was often beaten, sometimes simply because his mother was in a bad mood, and sometimes because he was hungry and stole food from the kitchen.

Niangqin is the patriarch of the dragon clan. Every day, clan dragons bring fresh prey. There is never a shortage of food in the family. However, he has been ordered not to touch a single cent of the family since he was very young. He has to go hunting by himself. .

At that time, the wild deer in the mountains stood twice as tall as him, so Xuanlong would go to the river to catch some fish to satisfy his hunger.It was never easy though, as the slightly larger dragons of his clan often blatantly bullied him, playing tricks on him while he was catching fish, driving them away, or taking him away when he got his prey. Hard-won food.

No one wants to stand by him, no one wants to help him.

Including his siblings.

Children can't bear hunger the most, and Xiaolong is the same. He knows that if he goes to his own kitchen to get something to eat, he will be beaten badly if he is caught, but he is really hungry. After several days without food, he finally Couldn't help but let go.

He thought that at least he would be taught a lesson after he was full, but unexpectedly, when he was squatting in the corner and stuffing food into his mouth hungrily, his mother came with a whip, followed by the second sister.

It was the second sister who found out that he was stealing and sued his mother.

When Xuanlong was very young, he didn't quite understand why eating food from his own family was called stealing, and why he was the only son and daughter of a dragon in his family, but he was treated harshly like an outsider.

In his short childhood, he never felt warm in that home for a single moment. Even so, when he was driven out of the house covered in scars countless times, and shivering outside the door, he would still feel warm in the winter dawn. Imagine before coming, whether this is just a nightmare that is too real.

In fact, mother loves him, in fact he is not so annoying, when he wakes up, everything will be fine.

But after every cold night, the heat and warmth of the sun rising in the sky never belonged to him.Only the long night, the cold insults, and the rejection of his own race reminded him constantly that he was redundant and that it was a mistake for him to live in this world.

That nightmare has been going on for too long, and I haven't woken up until now.

Not long after he left home, Xuanlong didn't think much about the past. He lived alone in the thousand-year-old ancient pool. At the very beginning, he saw some children playing together in the nearby villages, and tried to blend in with them.

However, when the other party saw the scar on his face and strange eyes, he was so frightened that he cried. Xuanlong gradually realized that not only the dragon clan, but also the outside world and the creatures outside could not tolerate him.

So he hides at the bottom of the dark pool all year round, unwilling to disturb anyone, let alone hope to get warmth from this world.

Facts have proved that coveting something that does not belong to you will pay a heavy price.

Recently, Xuanlong often dreams about things from his childhood, dreaming of his mother's ferocious face, dreaming of Yan Yuan sneering at him with a sinister smile, and the fusion of the faces of the two closest people has become his deepest nightmare.

How can not break free.

Yan Yuan caught a few nonsensical words, combined with what happened before, thought that Xuanlong was apologizing to herself, hugged him from behind, raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat that was constantly oozing from his forehead, and said softly.

"It's good to know it's wrong."

"Couldn't it be better if you behaved earlier."

"If your stomach hurts, I'll rub it for you, just like last time, it won't hurt anymore." Yan Yuan raised her hand to cover Xuanlong's swollen abdomen, her palm pressed against the cold skin, and said while rubbing.

"Look, I've said that this child can't stay, but you insist on staying, and you're asking for it by torturing you so much."

Xuanlong kept murmuring words that Yan Yuan couldn't understand, Yan Yuan quietly rubbed his belly for him, and spoke in a low voice for a long time.

"I also want to get along well with you."

"Don't make me angry, I won't bother you, okay?..."