Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 25

[Chapter 25 Tomorrow is for you]

Xuanlong still hasn’t resisted Yan Yuan’s sweet words. Although his appearance is cold, his ears are very soft, especially to Yan Yuan, as long as this person is pitiful enough to pester him for a few words, his heart will soften.

Inside the tent, the limbs of the bed swayed, and Xuanlong’s serene green demon pupils were slightly out of focus, looking at the moon-like beautiful human race above, panting very low.

Yan Yuan curled her lips into a smile, leaned over to stare at Xuanlong’s eyes, and her long black hair fell on Xuanlong’s thin chest:

“Why do you look at me like this?”

“Do I look good?”

“Hmm.” Xuanlong’s nose Very softly.

nice.

Yan Yuan’s brows were stained with a smile, obviously pleased, she bent over to take possession of Xuanlong’s lips, and suddenly she had to force.

Xuanlong suddenly felt extremely painful, he snorted softly, put his hands on Yan Yuan’s chest, wanted to push him but couldn’t push him away, his voice was hoarse: “Lighten…”

Yan Yuan raised her eyebrows, heartbroken. Dao said that the dragon has grown, and now he knows that the screaming hurts. He didn’t take

it seriously, bit Xuanlong’s ear and said, “It’s not easy to be light.” Lu, already exhausted, curled up on one side and fell asleep.

Yan Yuan was full of energy and became more and more energetic. He used most of the ointment in the small jade pot. This time Xuanlong finally did not bleed, and he was very satisfied.

Thinking about it, it’s because I smeared too little in the past, and my words are better than ordinary people, no wonder I always get hurt.

It’s so good, having learned from Xuanlong’s body, he won’t hurt Ayu in the future.

After the cessation, Yan Yuan still refused to let Xuanlong go, and encircled Xuanlong’s flat waist from behind. Because of his strong figure, it seemed that Xuanlong was a little thin in his arms. In fact, Xuanlong was indeed thin. Many, so tormented, and their bodies are not iron-clad, how can they not respond at all.

Yan Yuan was full of thoughts on Ning Zhiyu, so naturally she was too lazy to pursue these matters, and pestered him: “Apo, Apo, don’t sleep.”

Xuanlong opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the bright yellow tent in front of him.

“These two days. What the hell have you been doing?” Yan Yuan’s hands were dishonestly sliding around his abdomen, Xuanlong thought of the little thing in his abdomen, his body gradually tightened, and his ears were stained with cherry red.

“You have to tell me anything.”

“Just tell me.”

Xuanlong’s heartbeat suddenly became violent. He was withdrawn. He had never had such strong emotions before, but he became more after being with Yan Yuan.

His throat was doing a lot, and he wanted to open his mouth to tell Yan Yuan about it, but he didn’t have the courage. If this person couldn’t accept it, what kind of eyes would he look at him with.

Will it be like the others… scold him as a monster with cold and disgust?

“I…have nothing to hide from you.” After

all, there was still no way to say it.

Just wait, wait for a suitable time… If this person can’t accept it, he will go back to the Millennium Ancient Pond alone to give birth to the child in his womb and live with the child.

“That’s it, it’s okay if you don’t want to say it, I won’t force you.” Yan Yuan said unhappily.

“But there is one thing, you have to promise me.”

Xuanlong asked dully: “What’s the matter?”

Yan Yuan: “You used up the dragon scales you gave me last time, and my friend’s illness is not yet healed, you can give it to me again. Let me have some.”

Hearing this, Xuanlong didn’t answer for a long time.

Yan Yuan stared at his slightly curled back: “Can’t you?”

“The dragon scales on my heart haven’t grown yet.” Xuanlong said.

Although the superficial skin looks healed, it is not so easy to re-grow the scales that have been plucked out.

Yan Yuan thought he was bucking the blame, and was a little anxious: “Your injury is already healed, don’t lie to me.”

Xuanlong slowly turned around and looked at Yan Yuan, clearly with cold and demonic green eyes, erect pupils, but his voice was extremely gentle: “…I have never lied to you.”

Yan Yuan did not want to listen to this, he must Asking Dragon Scale to save Ning Zhiyu, he frowned and said, “Anyway, you are insensitive to pain, so what’s wrong with giving me some.”

Xuanlong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything, and turned his back to him wearily.

“I’ll give it to you tomorrow.”

[End of This Chapter]