Pampered by Millions

    When I heard the roar of the ancestor dragon, most of the dragons were restless in the nest. Chao Deng was trembling all over, and the pleasure brought by hatred kept washing his nerves. He seemed to notice the change in the person in his arms, and the dragon in front of him raised his eyebrows with the same smile.

    "Do you like this feeling?" The hand reached the most private part of his body, Vincent put his soaked fingers in his mouth: "Are you excited with so much holy water? ."

    “…”

    I am really excited.

    这么强烈的感觉，恨意值肯定要满了，这么生气都没被揍，爱意值肯定也要满了。

    Brother Long, really, innocent, cute and easy to brush.

    "I thought you liked being gentle, but I knew I would not be so careful," Vincent said, paused: "What do you choose?"

    “…you come.”

    Refused to take the top position, so tired that she vomited blood.

    Riding a dragon during the day and being ridden by a dragon at night is good.

    "Okay," the red dragon put him on the ground, motioned towards the lamp to kneel on the ground, and then hugged his body from behind, red hair rubbed his cheeks, and the dragons behind him were malicious Licking his earlobe, he said maliciously, "You chose the wrong one."

    “…are you going to kill me?”

    "Of course," Seeing the beauty who was pressed down by him, her face was pale and her eyes were a little disintegrated. It was obvious that she was about to faint. Vincent bit his arm and poured the scorching dragon blood. Going into the mouth of the lamp: "I use it here," he nodded: "Kill you."

    Damn, innocent and cute?

    "…Mmmm! Slow down, slow down, slow—"

    "Huh?" Vincent said with a smile: "There are a lot of footsteps, it should be Dad and the others," he kissed the lantern: "Master, you want to be in front of everyone Or hide it? If you choose the wrong one, the penalty will be doubled."

    Dragon races are lustful by nature, and their innate desire to conquer makes them love to conquer their knights under the watchful eyes of the public. Many knights in history have torn up their contracts just because they could not accept this. The contract of the dragon family cannot be ended unilaterally since it was signed. Most of the knights who breached the contract were dragged into the dragon's nest and continued to be invaded until the dragon finally got tired of it and threw the dead knight out of the cave.

    Open your eyes to the lamp: "No...don't do this!"

    "What a pity, wrong again."

    Vincent bit his lips suggestively, and gradually understood his temper. He opened his lips meekly toward the lamp, and when the tip of his tongue was entangled, the red dragon recklessly felt the boy's quivering softness The tip of the tongue, the sweet mouth contains the source of power that is enough to drive all creatures crazy.

    This is his...contractor.

    Without waiting for the light to respond, he was dragged into the abyss, surrounded by dead, crystal dragon bodies, and the radiant scales made his skin hurt, but he still retained a trace of temperature The blood of the dragon flowed through the soles of his feet, Vincent grabbed his legs and placed him on the crystal dragon's **** torso. Before he could stabilize his hands and feet, the new round of attack ordered Chao Deng to soften.

    They intertwined on the corpse of the crystal dragon.

    "You are so small and so soft," until the boy's fair skin turned a light pink, his dragon wiped the tears from his cheeks for him: "There is no way to become a prototype. Enjoy..." Vincent kissed the small pale mole on his eyelids ambiguously: "Master, do you still need that dragon?"

    "No, no more..."

    He laughed: "I want to see you crawling all over the floor."

    Wang towards the lamp with a mournful whimper: "I'm going to die, please."

    Don't talk about crawling, if Vincent hadn't supported him, his waist would have been completely paralyzed.

    "Who do you need?"

    "You," feeling the dragon's movements, he couldn't help crying and shouting at the lamp: "I only need you, I need you the most... Please, forgive me..."

    "No mercy," Vincent smiled and squeezed his neck lightly: "I'll take care of you after killing the bird. Human lifespan is too short, does Master want to become a female dragon?"

    “…what?”

    "Eat more dragon essence, you can live forever."

    The red-haired youth on the opposite side caressed his lips carelessly, the silver eyes of different colors were like a flowing ocean, and when he saw the face of Chao Deng's face stiffening, Vincent suddenly laughed.

    "I'm teasing you," he said, holding the lantern in his arms: "My apprentice will find potions for you, Master will stay with me for a few more epochs, okay?"

      To settle the surface trouble for him, the fact that the battlefield needs a red dragon is an undeniable fact. After Vincent was dragged by his father to fight, the bones almost made the other party dry and the light finally got a break. Recently Sun's never-ending **** made him exhausted. If Vincent hadn't been nourishing his body with dragon blood, he would have been killed in the dragon's nest nine times out of ten.

    He closed his eyes, the lingering sleep came to him, he was so tired, his consciousness seemed to be submerged by the tide, I don’t know how long it had passed, when the lantern felt something touching him When he opened his eyes.

    The long pale blond hair was loosely tied behind the head, the man's white fingertips were dipped in light green ointment, and the elegant beauty in the field of vision had a face slightly more mature than Eli, but it was rare from the other side Judging from his blue eyes, this is indeed the Pope of the Great Holy See.

    "Little Eli...?"

    I plug in, **** it.

     Brother Long was hunting birds in the front yard, and there was a fire in the back yard towards the lamp.

      The waist was also locked with chains, and the light green ointment exuded a faint herbal fragrance. The pale blond beauty lowered her head and carefully smeared the ointment all over his body.

    "Little Eli," paused towards the lamp, with an imperceptible trembling in his voice: "What are you doing? Where is this?"

    "Jiuzhongtian," Eli's finger touched the fair skin of the Holy Son, and the look in his eyes that seemed to look at the object made the Chaodeng feel chill from head to toe: "You are a sacrifice."

    "Wh-"

    Incorrect causality, fail.

    "Sacrificial offerings are not qualified to speak," Eli wiped off the ointment left on his fingers. He untied his hairband, and his long pale golden hair fell into the vision of the lamp. The boy looked at himself with fear, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "Are you afraid?"

    “…”

    Yeah, I'm so scared.

    "Since you were afraid, why did you run away in the first place?" The hand gathered unpredictable magical elements, and Eli put his palm close to the lantern: "You signed a contract with the red dragon, it is considered a What an amazing beast, I didn't realize how long it took for the knight to be replaced by a dragon, what do you want it to do? Kill a god?"

    “…”

      , you are my chosen sacrifice."

    Aware of the strangeness of his body, he turned to the lamp and looked in disbelief at the Protoss who was close at hand. The chains made of gold rattled as he struggled. Seeing this, Eli pinched his jaw. Squeezing the tip of his tongue into Chaodeng's mouth, the latter hummed and struggled constantly, Eli's tongue nimbly sucked his saliva, rubbing the base of Chaodeng's tongue, he was shaking like a convulsion in God's arms. , I just feel like falling into an ice cellar.

      The long legs, the skin like a white rose, and the bumpy body exudes intoxicating sexiness everywhere.

    "Let me see," the man said, touching his shoulder greedily: "See if the little lamp is developing well."

    A pair of hands swam around him constantly, wrapping the plump upright softness on the left and right, and the Protoss in front of them folded their palms and slammed—

    "Hmm!"

    Open her eyes sharply towards the light.

    It is a fantasy.

    "Comfortable?"

    I don't know when, he was hypnotized by Eli into a virtual fantasy. There are no terrible changes in reality. He wanted to wipe the sweat from his eyes, but his wrist was covered in gold. Lock can't move.

    "It's comfortable," realizing that Eli had lifted the spell that prevented him from speaking, he narrowed his eyes at the lamp: "It's so comfortable that I want you to try it too, old pervert."

      As in the illusion just now, the red dragon who signed the contract with you is still fighting with the Celestial Clan, so you believe that he can find you after his triumph?"

    Brother Long can win, I believe, but I doubt whether he can find Laozi.

    "Xin," No matter what, he must be ready, Chao Deng resisted the urge to spit at Eli's delicate little face, and said expressionlessly: "I bet a Chao Deng , he will kill you, do you believe it or not?"

      , After seeming to sense something, the dragon clan, who had been entangled with him, suddenly turned his head and left. After a little thought, Sehia understood where the red dragon's abnormal behavior came from.

    [The smell of the dragon fades,] Cecia said to another voice in her mind: [He went to the sixth heaven. 】

    The surroundings are full of traces left by dragons, dilapidated temples and charred corpses meandering all over the place, Luo Ting's lazy voice lost interest: [Continue to chase. 】

    【If dragons and human gods fight, shouldn't we end up killing them? 】Sehia said seriously: 【The clam and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit, otherwise it would be completely meaningless for us to start a war. 】

    […It's a sandpiper and a mussel, next time you read more carefully,] the devil sighed helplessly: [The child is going to be bullied and cry, so I'll collect his corpse later? 】

    [Luoding,] Cecia frowned: [Do you not want to use the lantern to worship at all? 】

    Millions of years ago, Tianzu once gave birth to a pair of dazzling twins. Both brothers possessed extraordinary magic power. The violent war turned his back on the Celestial Clan, and he was willing to fall into the dark hell.

      The leader of the war and the enemy of the entire heaven. Although his brothers help him secretly, on the surface, Sesia is still a part of the heavenly family. Thousands of years ago, they were tempted by power , and naturally bear the consequences together. After several years, the only way the twins have found can make Luo Ting free from the soul tree, which is to offer another sacrifice to the soul tree that is more satisfactory to it.

    The lantern is the only option that meets the requirements. The moment he opened the Book of Revelation, Sehia was attracted by the source of strong power in him. When La's first encounter at the summer carnival, the remnant soul of Luo Ding, who had just left the consciousness of Cesia, deliberately fed him the seeds of the soul tree. The experiment proved that no one can satisfy the soul tree more than Chao Deng , It didn't even want to return to Luo Ting's body, he took the Chaodeng to **** to prepare for sacrifice, the lords of the thirteenth ring were all cheering for the coming back demon king, but no one expected that the demon king finally couldn't bear to take the black man. The little devil with the eyes as a sacrifice.

    【Do you want him to die? 】

    [Don't want to. 】

    Sesia didn't hesitate.

    [This is not enough, congratulations on our unanimous thoughts, let’s act, brother,] Luo Ting thought for a moment: [There is a layer of enchantment between the eighth heaven and the nineth heaven, and it is the human gods of all dynasties who seek pleasure in the nineth heaven. The greatest guarantee, if the red dragon breaks through the barrier, he probably won't have the strength to fight the human god, not to mention he has only fought with you. 】

    【What to do? 】

    [I will send the dragon up,] Luo Ding smiled: [We all know what it means to me to consume so much power at one time, but compared to the day when I was parasitic on you and waited for the beginning, It is more like a demon to go all out for desire. Like and love are of course desires. 】

    [Luoding,] Cecia frowned: [You will die, I will open the barrier for the dragon. 】

    [If possible, of course I hope you will open the door for him,] The voice in his head laughed and said: [But you have been injured so badly, how can there be a younger brother who died earlier than his elder brother? ? Heavenly mothers will cry. 】

    Sexia corrected him: [The Celestial Clan does not depend on birth. 】

    [Whatever,] That voice didn't care: [So...do you want to say goodbye to brother? 】

    Golden red flames scorched all the enemies who came forward to stop them, feeling the panic coming from the other end of the contract, the dragon clan covered in red lotus patterns spit out the blood in his mouth, he Forgetting about Jiuzhongtian above the heavy clouds, his dark silver eyes were full of excitement and imperceptible violence, but wherever he walked, charred corpses piled up into the sea.

    "Hi, Red."

    I don't know when the demon's jet-black bat wings that stopped behind him almost obscured the sky, and the space beside the demon was torn apart by the constantly jumping arcs. From there, you could vaguely see The extravagant scene on the Nine Heavens.

      .

    "The bat has a shortcut, can you go?"