Holy Dragon Totem

Push open the door, close it, the starry sky is right above your head, under the entire galaxy, there are only the two of them left, and there is also a large round bed that Jiang Zizai once placed in the center of this room. It is actually here. How can it be possible to say that the ancient world has no connection with the origin continent?

This is what I put here. It was on this bed that I turned Jiuxian from a boy into a man...

And now, she is standing on the side, looking at Jiang Zizai warily, and asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Lie down and look at the stars together." Jiang Zizai smiled.

"No!"

Although she refused, her injuries have not recovered yet, and Jiang Zizai was entangled in the countercurrent river, so it was difficult for her to move. Jiang Zizai asked her to lie down, so she had to lie down. When she lay flat on the round bed and looked at the galaxy in the sky, she had to say that the scenery was indeed beautiful.

With a whimper, Jiang Zizai also lay down beside her, resting his head on his arm and looking at the sky, saying with great satisfaction: "This feeling is really like a dream back to the past. But every time I lie down and look at the stars in this comfortable way, it is after I'm done, when both of us are exhausted."

"What do you mean by done?" She was a little puzzled.

"It's just a human mission to reproduce offspring." Jiang Zizai said.

She rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "A mortal like you is really lucky to have such an experience with Master."

"Not your Master, but you." Jiang Zizai turned sideways and stared at her profile.

His eyes were so aggressive that she was startled. She quickly asked, "What do you want to do!"

Jiang Zizai leaned over, put his head in her arms, nestled in her sweet and soft arms, closed his eyes, stretched out his hands to hold her slender waist, held her tightly in his arms, squinted his eyes and said with satisfaction, "Nothing, just want to hold you and sleep for a while. These years, I've been too tired to find you. Finally found you."

"You..." She gritted her teeth and stiffened her body. Maybe it was such a strange thing to let a man nestle in her arms like a child, which was enough to make her busy, but she couldn't break free.

"It smells so good, just like before." Jiang Zizai rubbed his face in her arms, squeezing her sensitive and plump position, with a satisfied look on his face, but it made her heart beat faster and her face completely red.

She suddenly changed.

In the struggle, her eyes suddenly became complicated, as if she had experienced the replacement of several souls.

She suddenly became a little dazed, watching the man in her arms holding her like a child, burying himself in her arms, closing his eyes, his face extremely peaceful, as if there was no danger in the world, and wherever she was, it was the safest place of gentleness.

"Jiu'er, I didn't expect that after finding you, you would become another person. Fortunately, you are still here. I always thought you were completely dead, so do you know how happy I was when I saw you? I thought God had tortured me too much, but I didn't expect that I was still lucky. Your appearance is the best reward for my efforts over the years." He seemed to be talking in his sleep, and only he knew that when Jiuxian appeared in the form of an immortal, he took away the bell, and then everyone said that the Jiuxian he was looking for was equivalent to dead. How cruel it was for him.

It was like a dream completely shattered.

Now he didn't expect that there was a chance for this dream to be reunited. He was ecstatic, and his hug was so tight and strong that he almost "rubbed" her thin waist completely into his body.

He was a little lost in love, and continued to bury himself deep in her chest, saying almost obsessively: "I miss you, I miss you, I miss you."

He said it three times in a row, not repeating, but getting more and more intense, until the end, like a roar of catharsis, pouring all his thoughts on her.

Then, a miracle happened.

I don't know when, suddenly a pair of soft arms suddenly hugged Jiang Zizai's neck, she exerted a little force, and almost made Jiang Zizai's head stick closer. Her smell was unique, and what Jiang Zizai felt at this moment was this unique fragrance, which could completely ignite all the fire in his heart, burning it into a fire against the sky, making him murderous in an instant.

She took the initiative to hug herself, what does it mean?

Jiang Zizai raised his head vigorously and looked at her ecstatically. At this moment, he finally saw her. Her eyes were ‘blurred’, and there was a hint of cunning and tenderness on her mouth. Before Jiang Zizai was about to speak, she stretched out her delicate jade hand, covered Jiang Zizai’s mouth, and said with a smile and passion: “Don’t talk, love me.”

This is too much.

What made Jiang Zizai happy the most was not what he could do, but his intuition. All his guesses were correct!

She really couldn’t pretend anymore. She was indeed Jiuxian, Jiang Zizai’s Jiuer. These five short and rough words were her ‘character’. Otherwise, no one would say these words to him.

She was still alive, alive in this Beast God Tower, which was already the best dream. Even if it was just a dream, for Jiang Zizai, it was the peak of bliss!

He had been waiting for this moment for too long.

Only when she was dreaming would she hold her arms around his neck like this, smiling and looking at him gently. Her eyes could penetrate his soul and make Jiang Zizai's anger surge. She didn't need to do anything, just stick out her hot pink tongue and gently turn it on her lips, so that Jiang Zizai could see the transparent and mellow saliva, which was enough to make his * barrel that had been suppressed for 10,000 years explode.

At this moment, no words were needed. Jiang Zizai turned into a beast and tore his clothes directly. Under the starlight, his snow-white body was like a dream. It was the most perfect work of art in heaven, exposed in front of Jiang Zizai's eyes.

There was no need for foreplay. It had already been turbulent. On the Beast God Tower, there was a long-lost passion and indulgence. She never concealed her voice, especially when there was no one on the entire Sky Island. The tragic movement almost shook the Sky Island.

The clouds and rains of Wushan Mountain last for a long time. The longer the longing is, the longer and more fiercer the majestic waves are. Only endless lingering can completely dissolve the longing. Otherwise, it will remain on the body, which is all poisonous "liquid" and giant mountains. At this moment, the mountains collapse and the earth cracks, and the sea dries up and the rocks crumble.

Jiang Zizai didn't know how long this majestic battle lasted. He only knew that again and again, there were traces in every corner of the top floor of the Beast God Tower. I won't describe the rest in detail. Anyway, it was very long, a very long time.