The struggle is finally over.
Qianjie raised his hand, and under the shining green light of the living creature, the fine and complicated lines flashed on his arm. As if by mistake, he raised his head and looked at the man who straddled him in an inelegant manner. Gu Yue on her body: "How about you give it a try?"
"Does this 'you' refer to me or Yulin?" Gu Yue tilted her head, her falling snow-white hair covering the touching cherry color.
"Both." Qianjie closed his eyes, "Also, you just helped me carve a magic matrix. What are you doing?"
He really didn't pay attention at first, but during the inscription process, he was no longer in the mood to care about other things.
"Isn't this because you are in too much pain, so I want to distract you?" Gu Yue smiled implicitly, "And I have to help you sculpt while liquefying the material, but it's very hot."
There was no subtlety in his movements. Instead, he pressed his hands on Qianjie's thighs and made two rather ambiguous movements, exposing all the secrets.
Hiss~
Qianjie took a breath, not knowing whether it was because Gu Yue's movements triggered the pain, or for some other reason.
"Does it look good?" Qianjie couldn't think of words to describe this scene with his slender body, hanging silver hair, delicate facial features, slightly hazy expression and almost whispering words.
This may be the case with vulgarity and elegance.
"Go down when you've had enough fun." Qianjie turned away and said, "Let me have a good rest."
What was waiting for him was not that his body felt light and relieved, but a pair of slightly cold hands straightened his face, and his long silver hair fell into his sight again.
During this process, a shadow fell, and Qianjie closed his eyes subconsciously.
Then suddenly there was a hot touch on his forehead, and Qianjie smelled a familiar smell, the smell of blood.
He hurriedly opened his eyes, and a scene of cracks in the space appeared in his golden pupils, like a broken mirror, with purple-gold liquid snaking out from the cracks.
"What are you doing?!" Then he struggled violently.
A touch of cool warmth touched his lips, and the long hanging hair wrapped around Qianjie's face, wrapping up the struggle and surprise.
"I'm yours."
From the divine world to the mortal world, no race dares to compete with the dragon race physically, so there is no better body refining material than dragon blood.
The traces of purple and gold slowly extend along the already engraved lines, seeming to tell the unreality of this beauty.
"Give me a reason." This gift did not bring about the painful groan like the previous inscription process, but only a numbing feeling, and the remaining pain reactions calmed down under this gentle caress.
Qianjie looked at the person on his body expressionlessly. He couldn't stop it. From the moment it started, there was no possibility of stopping it.
"You yourself have said that more blood is not always better. Are you harming me or helping me?"
Huo Yulin may not care about the gift of blood, but he cannot care less - although he often complains about the world where blood theory is engraved on the underlying logic, he cannot help but follow the rules of this land when he is in this land.
He knew very well that after all, he relied on that special bloodline from which he did not know where to obtain talents, attention, status, etc. Otherwise, the best idea now is just to have a little famous person on the mainland. businessman or official.
Just an unknown little person who could die at any time.
"Don't look so ugly. You have seen my real body. This little blood has little effect on me." Warm breath hit his face, and his purple eyes were close at hand.
She seemed to understand what Qianjie was thinking, and her eyes were full of smiles.
"Who cares whether you live or die, I just don't want to be a fusion monster." Qianjie moved left and right, and the surrounding space had been imprisoned, and he couldn't move his head.
"Then you don't have to worry. Dragon bloodline and materials are two different things. You should be very clear." Gu Yue poked Qianjie's face with her finger, as if to poke off the disguise, "Besides, are you sure you and Yulin Is the Martial Soul Fusion Skill just because of Yu Lin?"
Qianjie was stunned. He and Huo Yulin had a martial soul fusion skill, but they hadn't used it for a long time.
Those who are weaker than myself and Huo Yulin cannot use martial soul fusion skills; those who are stronger than myself and Huo Yulin cannot use martial soul fusion skills - the stronger ones can be divided into those who can cope with them and those who can crush them. Yes, it is better to save some soul power and use other means to solve it. There is no need to waste soul power. After all, using the martial soul fusion skill once is equivalent to draining all the soul power in the body; it is useless to use the martial soul fusion skill to crush your own side. use.
Not being able to use martial soul fusion skills was just a special reason for him and Huo Yulin. It didn't mean that martial soul fusion skills were useless.
But there is.
It was a martial soul fusion skill that had a lot to do with dragons. Considering that Huo Yulin had been related to the bad female dragon in front of him from the beginning, he didn't doubt it too much.
Now you tell him that you don’t know Huo Yulin’s relationship?
"I said, you have seen me since you were a child." There was an inexplicable smile in the purple eyes, "If you want to do any harm, the harm will be over as soon as possible, okay?"
"What do you mean?" In the abyss of the Lake of Life, Gu Yue did say that he had seen him a long time ago, but Qianjie did not ask carefully at the time, nor did he think about it in detail in his mind.
Now it's brought up again.
"Stop lying to yourself, okay?" He continued to poke Qianjie's cheek with his finger, "Are you sure you only risked the dangers you knew were out there because you wanted to get ahead? Is cultivation not cultivation?"
"I asked you when the disaster occurred. I didn't ask you this. And I have parents, although they are both dead." Qianjie stared seriously at those purple eyes.
"Okay." After looking into those serious golden pupils for a while, Gu Yue sighed, "Since you said that, there is no need for me to explain, because you don't believe it even if I say it."
"Then, can you let me up, old aunt?" Qianjie didn't want to ask any more questions. The guy in front of him who likes to play shameful games and is a heavy metal smelter has too many secrets. If he really wants to study every question in detail, it might take a few days. I can't finish talking for several nights.
"Also, seriously, do you and Yulin want to give it a try?" Going back to the original question, he really felt that this body-training method, which can be called human body training, was very useful.
"I don't mind if you draw some weird things on me. When I can completely transform into a human form, as long as you are satisfied, you can draw as many patterns as you want." Gu Yuesha He moved his finger to his lower abdomen in a thoughtful manner, "As for Yulin, you can ask yourself."
"I'm serious, don't push the topic into the abyss."
"Seriously: Yulin, you two can discuss it among yourselves. As for me? Do you think human methods are useful to me?"
Just as Qianjie was about to say something, a raised finger pressed his lips.
The shadow was getting closer, and he subconsciously met his gaze. From a close distance, he could see the longing rippling in the purple eyes.
There is also a fiery aggression.
"Hurry up, I'm really lonely."
The fingers that were pressing on her lips were unknowingly removed, and Gu Yue's murmuring voice and breathing filled Qianjie's mouth and nose.
The two shadows gradually merged into one.
(End of chapter)
