Chapter 178 178. The Dragon God’s Desire
Two evil dragon ladies?
A clone? Just when Xia Feng was confused.
The woman in the star skirt standing next to the throne walked down the stairs.
The delicate ankles wrapped by the tail under the skirt were looming, and the white snowy feet stepped lightly on the soft grass. He came slowly towards Xia Feng.
For some reason, as the woman approached step by step, Xia Feng's eyes couldn't help but freeze.
This Miss Evil Dragon is different from the one leaning on the throne.
The eyes of the person in front of me were outlined with strange dragon scales, and the majestic pale vertical pupils were curved with a bright smile. The moment Xia Feng's dark eyes met them, his pupils expanded uncontrollably. Breathing became rapid.
At this moment, he just felt that Miss Evil Dragon was definitely the most beautiful female in the world! He really wanted to have a hearty personal battle with this female creature!
The moment the weird and crazy thoughts arose, they could not be suppressed. The picture of riding an evil dragon under him and fighting fiercely was already sketched in his mind.
His mouth was dry and he was intoxicated by Miss Evil Dragon's gaze with vertical pupils. The majestic and charming little face with endless charm was right in front of him.
Miss Evil Dragon seemed to be fascinated by Xia who was gradually becoming stupid and lost Feng was not surprised, he just gently hooked a strand of hair behind his ear, pursed his lips and smiled: "Am I beautiful?"
"!" Xia Feng's heart jumped directly into his throat, and he was lost in his vision. , only Miss Evil Dragon’s peaceful smile and her red lips that gently opened and closed like roses were left.
The world is silent.
The red lips with a smile slowly came closer to his ear, and whispered coldly between the bun and the ear: "Answer me, am I beautiful?"
".Beautiful." Xia Feng's black pupils were sometimes scattered and sometimes condensed, and his red cheeks were full of intoxication. He murmured, "Beautiful"
The woman in the star skirt stepped back slightly, and gently touched Xia Feng's cheek with her thin hand, charming The vertical pupils were like a bottomless white abyss, trying to suck Xia Feng's soul into it, "Human, what are you waiting for?"
Xia Feng couldn't help but follow the woman's condescending voice. He raised his hands and gently hugged Ms. Evil Dragon's slim waist. The touch felt more real than expected, and she hugged her into her arms.
But at this moment, he only felt distracted, and his soul felt a sharp pain like being squeezed, as if it would disintegrate and be swallowed into the abyss at any time.
But Xia Feng didn’t know what was wrong with him. Even if he was about to die, he still hugged Miss Evil Dragon tightly. He wanted to feel the softness in his arms before the end of his life. He couldn’t waste a single minute. .
"Come back!"
The majestic and cold clear voice was like a bell hanging for nine days, directly shaking into the depths of Xia Feng's soul, and he woke up suddenly.
Swish--
Countless dark mist chains shot from the throne, binding Miss Evil Dragon's waist in Xia Feng's arms, encircling her wrists and ankles, Pull back suddenly!
Retract into the body of the woman on the throne.
Miss Evil Dragon's body also instantly merged with the body of the Goddess woman.
But Miss Evil Dragon still seemed to want to struggle. When she stretched out her hand to pinch the thin neck of the divine woman, her hands gradually faded and dissipated, but she still caused damage to the divine woman.
A small blood stain slipped out on the smooth side of the neck. The bright golden blood slowly flowed downwards along the white collarbone and disappeared into the darkness.
The divine woman closed the book in her hand. After the slight blush on her face dissipated, she raised her head and looked down at Xia Feng calmly with her vertical pupils: "My believer, you came at the wrong time."
Recovering from the line between life and death, Xia Feng clutched his chest with lingering fear, but the desire in his heart still did not fade away. He shook his head and tried to calm down, then raised his head in doubt: "So, Lord Dragon God, what happened just now Yes.”
"Desire." The woman in the throne looked indifferent, "I am about to enter the mature stage, and these increasingly expanding desires for reproduction have rebounded under my suppression, and have mutated under the influence of evil forces, and have come back to bite me. In order to suppress it again To live with the increasingly powerful desire, I had to separate it and form a desire clone. "
"As soon as the desire clone was formed, you broke in, causing me to almost be a desire clone. Invading consciousness."
"Ah, I'm sorry."
"I don't mean to blame you, there is nothing wrong with you." The woman in the throne shook her head, "I just want to remind you. I have been infected with my desire.”
Xia Feng bent down with his throat still a little dry. Indeed, he still really wanted to have something to do with Miss Evil Dragon.
"But it's not a big deal. It's not difficult to eradicate this desire. You only need to have a relationship with a female for a hundred days and you can eradicate it."
"Huh?" Xia Feng raised his head in disbelief. He suspected that he had heard the wrong words. What kind of evil desire was this?
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Xia Feng was a little embarrassed, the woman from the throne sounded slightly confused, "According to your human race's age calculation, you should be an adult and have a wife. Don't you have a partner now? ?”
“.”
This is not a question of whether you have a partner or not! Xia Feng people are going to split apart and last for a hundred days? Do you think I'm a humanoid Teddy?
"Oh, yes, I remembered it." Miss Evil Dragon seemed to suddenly think of something and nodded: "You human race males can only last for a very short time, and you cannot maintain it for several years like the dragon race."
< br>".?!!" Xia Feng's face was expressionless. He felt that he was severely despised. Damn it! What kind of weird race is this dragon race? Has it evolved to this extent in order to continue its descendants? !
Complaining in his heart, Xia Feng frowned and said helplessly: "So Lord Dragon God, is there any other way?"
After a moment of silence, Di Si pursed her lips and nodded, and said softly: " There is indeed a way. My blood can also eliminate your desires, but there is a very small chance that humans who drink 'dragon spirit blood' will mutate into dragon-like characteristics and become half-dragons, which is not a good thing for you. ”
Hearing this, Xia Feng was stunned. Miss Evil Dragon had introduced some situations about the Dragon Clan to him before.
In addition to the pure-blooded dragons, there are also half-dragons and dragon descendants. Half-dragons are human beings who are nourished by dragon blood or have dragon-like characteristics under the influence of certain spiritual materials.
Dragonborn refers to the complete body of a half-dragon, with a human appearance and the ability to transform into a dragon. There are only a handful of dragonborns in the history of the dragon clan.
"In addition, my spiritual blood also contains huge evil force. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Halfway through, the woman from the throne paused because she found that Xia Feng was hearing her words. When he said this, his black pupils suddenly lit up, and the eyes staring at her were full of excitement.
“.”
Well, I forgot that this human believer would do anything to bear the pain of misfortune for me.
That’s all, Emperor Si shook her head and raised her eyes indifferently: “Human, if you don’t mind the possibility of growing a dragon tail in the future, then I can give you dragon spirit blood to eliminate your desires.”
< br>In fact, Xia Feng no longer wants to be a human being! What's more, it's just a dragon tail, so there's nothing to be afraid of! Thinking about it, his black pupils shone brightly, and he went straight to the throne.
Come to the woman on the throne.
Di Si's divine eyes raised slightly, and in her confused gaze, Xia Feng slowly lowered his head, as if to move towards her neck.
The small wound on the side of her neck has not yet healed, and the bright golden blood flows along the fair skin and slowly onto the delicate collarbone like a crescent moon, forming a fountain of divine blood.
"No, just wait." Miss Xielong came to her senses and quickly held Xia Feng's shoulders.
(End of this chapter)