Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 20

The arm that had just been slowly loosened tightened instantly, the Adam's apple slid up and down, and the golden eyes darkened.

But the rioters didn't know it, so Fu Mingxu used the feeling of his hands to open the skirt of his clothes. He just stretched out his hand to stop it, but the other party had already stuck it, and he sighed with satisfaction.

"It's so cool and comfortable."

Han Tao quietly lowered his body temperature, but another group of fire that should have been sealed under the ice suddenly burst out, burning his internal organs.

"Uncomfortable." The power of Phoenix Blood was beyond his tolerance, and the feeling of being drunk made his brain lose his clear thinking.

If there are people from the same tribe, they can teach him how to digest.

Even though Han Tao knew that he knew half of it, he almost lost his mind under the light parting of his red lips.

He endured it, grabbed those troublesome hands, and gave himself some leeway.

The slender neck was lifted up, and the porcelain white and red were extremely eye-catching. He looked at him with drunken eyes: "Hot..."

There was a little grievance in the voice, which made people want to satisfy him.

Han Tao just stared at the red lips and was stunned for a moment, but the other party had already continued to cling to the pulled hands.

The moon slanted westward, quietly hiding in the clouds, and the two of them were almost stuck together, shrouded in darkness.

There was silence all around, only the sound of Fu Mingxu's rapid breathing under the action of the phoenix blood, following his instinct to seek more coolness.

The blush in his mind was still lingering, Han Tao lowered his head along the strength of his arms above his neck, and their lips brushed past each other.

It took him a lot of willpower to restrain the urgent evil thoughts in his heart, the veins in his arms bulged, and he hugged Fu Mingxu in his arms, enduring no more cross-border thoughts.

Fu Mingxu's waist was embraced, and he felt his figure moving, but he couldn't think too much.

The Qi of Primal Chaos has already begun to refine the drop of Zufeng to stop the bleeding, and as the body temperature continues to rise, it has reached a critical moment.

Han Tao's mind was full of thoughts, he carried Fu Mingxu to the Qingzhu courtyard, and kicked open the door.

"Slap".

The door of the house fell down.

Stimulated by the sound, Fu Mingxu hugged him even tighter, and the scorching breath fell on his neck, causing waves of instinctive tremors.

Can't go on like this anymore..

The strong self-control in the past is almost broken at this moment, Han Tao is reluctant to part with the person in his arms, but knows that letting him go is the best way.

This is not when he is sober.

He closed his eyes and kept reminding himself.

Han Tao didn't hesitate anymore, trying to ignore the abnormality of his body, his spiritual sense swept around, and then he took a long leg and walked towards Fu Mingxu's bed.

He wanted to put the other party down first before talking.

Feeling that Qingliang was leaving him, Fu Mingxu hugged him even tighter, almost using both hands and feet.

Han Tao who was being lowered just happened to bend over, and for a moment he was still in place.

"You..." The coldness on his face was broken, his golden eyes seemed to be on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said earnestly, "Little bastard!"

In order to hold back, Han Tao bit the skin of his lips.

The phoenix blood was almost devoured, and the body temperature reached its peak at the critical moment.

How did Fu Mingxu know about the other party's lust, he just didn't want to leave the clear place, but felt that the other party was too noisy.

"Fragrant." In a daze, he smelled the fragrance, which seemed to be exactly the same as the sweetness he had drunk before.

Han Tao stretched his waist and abdomen, and was carefully persuading him: "You go down first..."

Before he finished speaking, his warm lips touched his face.

The world seemed to stand still at this moment, and Agni almost burned his sanity because of this action.

Being able to hold back and not move is comparable to the concentration of gods and Buddhas.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from the temples, and the air became thin, making it difficult to breathe.

There were two layers of ice and fire, and Han Tao's forehead jumped suddenly.

Having absorbed the sweetness, Fu Mingxu's actions became more and more wanton.His whole body was half-suspended around the other's waist, his neck was slightly raised, his clinging arms were tightened, impatiently licking the smell sweeter than honey.

The palm around the narrow waist kept tightening, and couldn't help rubbing it.

The moonlight came quietly, and the two were inseparable. Han Tao's shoulders were flat and broad, and when viewed from behind, it gave people the illusion that Fu Mingxu was leaning down.

Just when he almost couldn't help cooperating with his movements, the other party suddenly softened and fell asleep.

The blood of the phoenix was swallowed and digested, and the energy of chaos stayed peacefully in the dantian. Fu Mingxu breathed steadily, obviously falling asleep from exhaustion.

Han Tao supported him with quick eyes and hands, and he took a few breaths, his eyes lingering on the patch of luster, and finally sighed deeply, carefully placed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

As soon as he got into the bed, Fu Mingxu instinctively rolled half a circle, hugged the quilt and fell asleep contentedly.

There was still a slight blush on his face, and a piece of porcelain white collarbone submerged in his clothes, more dazzling than the white snow in winter.

"He has no conscience." The corners of Han Tao's mouth curled up. He stood there and watched for a long time, and when he found that the fire in his waist and abdomen had no tendency to slow down, he walked out stiffly.

He has to be willing, he thought.

Under the moonlight, there was a dragon rolling in the lake, and the lake splashed again.

As the sun rose and the moon set, Fu Mingxu slept so hard that he didn't know what year it was.

When he woke up, the sun was shining brightly and he was refreshed.

He felt that he was full of strength, so full of energy that he seemed to be able to take a big tonic, and it would be fine if he didn't eat or drink for three days.

Great tonic?

etc!Just as he felt that the door was a little different from before, the movement of reaching out and pushing stopped abruptly.

The memories belonging to last night were revived bit by bit at this time, and a blush rose on his face.

God!What has he done!

Han Tao kindly gave him the blood of the phoenix, and not only did he sit on the dragon's tail and arm, he even shamelessly licked his lips.

Even if it was because of the smell of dragon's blood on it, it wasn't the reason why he seized the opportunity to hold on to the other party.

Why didn't Han Tao slap himself to death?It's better than being in this embarrassing situation now.

Fu Mingxu wanted to grab the ground with his head, he beat his chest and stomped his feet for a long time before he managed to calm down.

"Master Fu, are you there?" Han Zhengzhi stood outside the courtyard and shouted, "I have brought you the Promise Buddha Branch!"

Fu Mingxu poked his head out to look, and saw him standing there alone, holding a jade box in both hands.

There was only one person, Han Zheng, and he was slightly relieved.

"I'll come!" Fu Mingxu straightened his clothes, suppressed the awkwardness in his heart, and then walked out calmly, "Thanks for your hard work."

He noticed that the hem of the other party's clothes was still stained with mud, and it must have been so fast after traveling day and night.

Han Zhengzhi smiled: "I'm lucky. Wuchen Buddha of Kuchan Temple has a branch in his hand. Seeing that I asked for it for the city lord, he gave it to me without hesitation."

This is because Han Tao's injury was suffered during the battle between righteousness and evil, and it was caused by helping the common people, which is in line with the Buddhist principles of the Buddha, so it went so smoothly.

Fu Mingxu knew the reason immediately after thinking about it, but the awkwardness in his heart reappeared when he thought of Han Tao.

He collected himself, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Where's the city lord?"

Forget it, after all, he was the one who underestimated him, and it was the other party who should be angry and awkward, and he should feel guilty.

"Your medicinal soup is really effective!" Han Zhengzhi gave him a thumbs up, praised him unreservedly, and replied, "The city lord was in a coma for many days before, and there are many things that need to be dealt with in the city lord's mansion. When I came just now, I saw the sky Daoheng Daoheng of Xuanzong, the city lord probably passed away."

"Do you have anything to do with the city lord? I'll go find him right away."

"Hey, don't!" Fu Mingxu called him hastily, seeing his puzzled expression, he said seriously, "Since I got the Promise Buddha Branch and other spiritual plants, I will start alchemy right now."

He hasn't thought about how to face Han Tao, should he say "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Or simply say, "You beat me up."

It seems that none of them is a good solution, and he is constantly entangled in his heart. Fu Mingxu feels that it is better to refine the Yangpo Pill first.

I hope that the other party will not care about Yang Po Pill's face when the time comes.

Fu Mingxu took the Promise Buddha branch and went back to the alchemy room. The alchemy furnace had already been warmed up, and there was no reason to waste any more time.

After Han Tao recovers, and after making sure that he won't be possessed by the pursuit of stronger power, it's time for him to leave the City Lord's Mansion.

Before his father left, he had revealed that he would go to a place called Wuwang City. Although he hadn't had the opportunity to go out of Yunhan City in these years, he still came out to inquire a lot.

It is a pity that no one knows Wuwang City.

Before he was reborn, he was also inquiring after leaving Yunhan City, but he was unable to practice at that time, and there were very few places farther afield.

This place must exist, otherwise my father wouldn't talk about it.Now that he has a level of cultivation equivalent to that of the foundation-building period of the human race, he can go to more places.

Things have to be done step by step, the most urgent task now is to successfully refine Yang Po Pill.

The inheritance of memory is gradually unfolding with the absorption of phoenix blood, but it is a pity that he did not show his "breed" during this period.

There are many thoughts in my head, and I calm down after deciding what to do next.

The door of the alchemy room opened and closed, and Fu Mingxu finished all the necessary spiritual plants before starting alchemy.

And in the front hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Dao Heng looked at the tall man standing in front of him with a slight frown.

He rubbed the handle of the floating dust, and then said: "City Lord Han, the next time I came here is for the city lord's dragon body crossing the catastrophe two days ago."

"Oh?" Han Tao didn't show any expression when he heard the words, but his eyes were slightly narrowed with a fierce look, "What's the problem?"

He landed on the main seat boldly, with an aura of power without anger.

Dao Heng felt the prestige and oppression from the gods and beasts of the heavens and the earth. With a flick of Buddha and Buddha Chen, he relieved the pressure from the opposite side, and said with a smile: "The thunder calamity that day seemed unusual. I don't know what calamity the city lord is going through?"

After that day, Dao Heng always felt restless, but the Fu family always intentionally or unintentionally mentioned asking him to bring Fu Shanqing back to the clan, so that he would have a kind of ulterior secret about the Fu family and the Dragon Clan uniting.

Otherwise, why would there be such absurd things as marrying for joy?

Not only that, but a mortal was married instead, and this mortal was also the parent and child of the previous head of the family.

Dao Heng, who has been growing up in the Tianxuan Sect, received endless favor, and practiced smoothly, can't understand this.

After visiting the Shen family, the Patriarch of the Shen family's hints about the Fu family's Xinmi made him even more troubled.

The author says:

Fu Mingxu: Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors..

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!