Whispers of the Dragon

Chapter 111

The kiss became more and more intense.

Those memories that seem to be branded on the soul, the adventures that you can leave without saying anything, the novel world in front of you, and the mysterious stranger...all the factors combined together shocked Qiu Min's senses and made him fall into this lingering love right away. In the kiss.

Sitting under the sky and sitting on the ground can easily make people feel a strong sense of shame, making the body more sensitive and stimulating.

However, in the tropical rainforest of Longyu Island, it is impossible for anyone other than them to appear, so the kiss is even more bold.No, the dragon pressing on him is fundamentally a beast, Qiu Min thought, he is actually the only human being in this primitive area.

However, as the kiss deepened, the dragon's behavior became more and more presumptuous.

Dragons are animals with strong needs. Once the courtship is successful and the mate is brought back to the nest, the long nesting process will begin.Even when nesting is over, mated dragons have very frequent intimacy.

Qiu Min smelled the smell of rainforest plants, and his nose and mouth were filled with the smell of dragons. Freshness and blood were intertwined, forming a wet and sticky net, tightly netting him in the center, and losing his ability to think.

He was forced to bear the deep kiss of the dragon.

Back to the place where the dragon belongs, the wild nature of the dragon is no longer concealed, everything is domineering and eager.

The moss mixed with the soil was unbearably slippery, and the bright green rubbed against the white skin, which was so dazzling that Qiu Min's whining sound was blocked, only occasionally leaking out a little breath.

The two who had just stepped out of the lake were still dripping water.

Qiu Min was held in Long's arms face to face.

A human body is very weak and soft to a dragon. No matter how tightly you hug such a body, it feels like it will disappear in a blink of an eye.

Long had intentionally controlled himself, and suddenly fell into it, acting recklessly.

His pointed ears protruded from the silver hair, and the black nails scratched the white skin of the human back. As he uncontrollably rose and fell, the blood color spread to the golden eyes, and he couldn't hear everything around him.

……

When she regained her senses, Qiu Min buried her head in sweat on his shoulders, her fingers tightly clutching the hem of his shirt.

Long went to kiss him on the lips, but was rejected this time.

Qiu Min's voice was hoarse, and he looked a little annoyed.

Long looked very strange at this time, his pupils under the long eyelashes were tightened into lines, he pinched Qiu Min's waist, and asked very bluntly: "Do you want to wash?"

The dragon found out.

Qiu Min, who was forced to submit, was still burning, but when he was mentioned like this, his face immediately flushed red: "You...you..."

The dragon kissed his forehead.

Somehow, Qiu Min's shame and resentment disappeared suddenly under this gentle action, and the flag died down.

The dragon is not yet satisfied, but Qiu Min feels a strong sense of being needed in the dragon's body, which far exceeds the physical desire.

"I'll help you," Long said.

"I, I can wash myself!" Qiu Min immediately jumped off.

The two separate.

Qiu Min found that they were standing on the widest high ground in the lake, where the most parts and waste were piled up, and the wreckage of the old water craft could still be discerned vaguely, but they all looked quite old.

There are no trees growing here, the lake is very clear, and the dense rainforest just leaves a gap above the lake, and you can see the blue sky when you look up.

After coming out of the lake, Qiu Min's pants were already soaked, and now they felt uncomfortable and sticky, so he had to take them off before he could take a good wash.

Qiu Min looked around, trying to find a place to cover.

At this time, the dragon passed by him.

The dragon took off all his clothes while walking, the beautiful long silver hair hung on his back, his back was broad, his legs were long and his waist was narrow.

This is the second time for Qiu Min to see a naked dragon in a short period of time. At this time, in the green rainforest, this white and perfect body makes people unable to move their eyes away, like a slowly unfolding oil painting, vivid The color is fragrant.

"Crash".

Long turned his back to Qiumin and walked into the lake.

Immediately, a fierce one plunged in, and the water splashed in all directions, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Dragon... Do you want to wash too?

Could it be that Long also, also...Qiu Min, who was pinched a little weakly, immediately thought of something, and unconsciously bit his lower lip.

Qiu Min quickly found a place with his back to Long.

The ground was slippery here, and he had to hold onto a post that lay across the metal parts before he could step on a solid rock.There were very few rusty places on this pillar, and vines were wrapped around it, which looked like a ship's mast, which provided him with convenience.

Squatting naked on a stone, Qiu Min's red face was vaguely reflected in the lake water.

He never thought that they would do such a thing as soon as they came to the rainforest.However, the dragon is an animal full of desires, and in this territory that belongs to it, it naturally exposes its wild nature.

Qiu Min put the clothes he took off into the water to rinse, and his embarrassing reflection shattered, rippling with the water.

After washing, he wrung out the clothes and barely put them on.

The cold clothes were tightly attached to the skin, and even though it was approaching early summer, Qiu Min's lips turned white from the cold.

Doubts arose in his mind, would they stay here forever?

And why are they here?

Qiu Min wanted to ask Long, but when he returned to the position just now, Long hadn't landed yet.

Are dragons still swimming?

Qiu Min quickly looked at the water, the lake was calm and without waves, the dragon was not there, and even the ripples just now were gone.Qiu Min couldn't help feeling flustered, and walked along the edge of the high ground, but he looked all around, but he didn't see the dragon.

It was quiet in the primeval rainforest, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

He couldn't help shouting loudly: "Isar—"

The sound echoed in the rainforest, startling a few birds hiding in the treetops, fluttering their wings and flying to the sky.

Qiu Min is not really an idiot.

He knows the dragon's name.

His dreams, those images that occasionally flashed back into his mind, and those dragon whispers in the depths of his soul, all showed who the dragon really is... Not to mention that as a silver dragon that humans fear, this dragon Not only is he free to come and go on the mainland, but he also receives high-level courtesy from the military.

All of these show the identity of the dragon - it is the legendary dragon Isar.

If there was a strong sense of bond when meeting for the first time, if he hadn't guessed, how would he dare to follow the dragon.

However, once the identity of the dragon is confirmed, the answer to who he used to be will be ready to come out, and Qiu Min feels panic from the bottom of his heart.

ISAR, a simple and neat syllable, is a spell to break the barrier.

As long as you shout out, everything will not be so difficult.

"Isar!" Qiu Min walked along the bank of the highland, shouting the name in a trembling voice, "Isar—"

The huge rainforest was as quiet as before, without any response.

Qiu Min's heart was beating very fast, and after walking for a while, he put his hands on his knees and couldn't help panting.

There was a warm breath coming from behind, and Qiu Min felt the hair on the back of his neck fluttering.

He turned his head and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

A pair of icy golden pupils were staring at him from top to bottom.

Isar transformed into a dragon form and quietly appeared behind him.

Qiu Min was very close to it, so close that he could not only feel the dragon's breath, but also clearly see the densely covered scales and protrusions near the giant pupils, and see the bridge of the dragon's nose, under the eyes, and the hairs protruding from the head. Fine bone spurs.

Standing in front of it, Qiu Min seemed to be looking at a mountain, such a huge creature could only make him feel his own insignificance again.

The dragon was indeed Isar, there was no doubt about it.

It is exactly the same as what Qiu Min saw in the virtual experience of the Temple Museum, not bad at all.

Ever since he was a child, Qiu Min has seen many images of it, studied a lot of information about it, even calculated its length and wingspan, and counted how many bone spurs it has from its head to its tail.He knew that there was a scar on its chest and back, which was hidden under the scales, and it was hard to find without looking carefully. He once wondered if it might be a penetrating wound.

Thinking back carefully, Isar's human form also has such a light-colored scar on the left side of the chest and back.

Qiu Min didn't move for a long time, his body took two steps forward as if bewitched, and raised his hand, wanting to touch the scales on the dragon's chest and abdomen.

The scar is close at hand.

Some images rushed into Qiu Min's mind.

He saw a silver-scaled young dragon whose body was pierced by steel pillars on the high ground in the lake.

The young dragon's wings were not as wide as they are now, and the bone spurs hadn't fully grown yet. It lay dying on a pile of parts on the high ground, half of its body was soaked in the lake water.As if sensing the approach of humans, it suddenly raised its head, roaring ferociously and juvenilely.

His forehead was touched by something.

Qiu Min came back to his senses, but the giant dragon in front of him kissed him intimately.

"Isar..."

Qiu Min stopped walking and used both hands to hold the dragon's snout.

"Isar."

Isar's head suddenly fell heavily, pressing on Qiu Min's body, causing him to back up again and again, and finally fell to the ground inevitably.

The dragon kept licking Qiu Min's face and body with his tongue possessively, but Qiu Min didn't push it away. (This is a dragon licking a clothed person, please review)

The surface of the dragon's tongue was rough, and the saliva was slippery. Qiu Min was embarrassed by the licking, but because of the wet and itchy feeling, laughter overflowed.

Hearing his laugh, Isael's black sharp claws dug into the ground, rolled up the soil, and his thick tail swept over piles of parts, and a piece of metal fell to the ground with a clang.

Qiu Min's mind is still in a mess, and he can't immediately figure out who he is.

After the play, his eyes turned red, and he raised his hand to gently stroke the scales on Isar's cheek, and said, "We've seen each other here, haven't we?"

"Yes."

The dragon's golden eyes looked at the person under him without blinking, and whispered into his mind.

"By Kagram."

Qiu Min's lips trembled and he was speechless.

They didn't stay long in the rainforest.

Isar leaned down meekly, stretched out the dragon's wings, and invited Qiumin to climb on its back.

As if he had done it thousands of times, Qiu Min grabbed the protruding fascia on the dragon's wings and smoothly climbed onto Isar's back. He found a suitable position between the two rows of bone spurs, and after sitting down, he leaned over He got down from his body and tightly grasped the bone spurs in front of him with both hands.

The bone spur was sharp and thick, and as soon as Qiu Min held it with his hand, Isar's back muscles contracted a few times extremely sensitively, and even the dragon's wings and tail were trembling slightly.

It made a deep sound from its throat, and its scales began to heat up, giving Qiu Min endless warmth.

There are waves of water ripples on the surface of the lake.

The giant dragon flapped its wings and carried Qiu Min to take off from the high ground.