C7 Aphrodisiac Reappearance
Chu Shuang carried Long Xiao into his room. He wanted to escape, but the Dragon Roar's arms were tightly wrapped around his slim waist. It could only turn back and forth slightly.
If he wanted to forcibly break it, he would have to break the dragon's roar arm. Naturally, Chu Shuang would not do that. He wanted to escape upwards, but he was stopped by Feng Feiyun's buttocks. He wanted to escape downwards, but he was blocked by his enormous chest. Chu Shuang silently cursed why he looked so big, but was at his wit's end.
He was worried about his injuries, and stopped thinking about escaping. Standing in his room with his arms folded, Chu Shuang was already a 9th level Martial General. He could easily carry a dragon cry that weighed a hundred jin, as if he was completely fine.
In addition, the water attribute true energy within his body was mutated and also possessed the ice attribute. Although Long Xiao's body was still abnormally cold, he was still barely able to withstand it.
Chu Shuang thought about it for a while, thinking that since the Dragon's Roar was derived from the power of ice, then according to the Dragon's Roar, steam, water and ice were originally the same source of energy, and he had already verified that he could absorb the power of ice and snow, moreover his power had improved greatly, the nature of the original water had also mutated, maybe he could slowly suck out the Dragon's Roar's ice-cold energy from within his body.
In any case, he held his waist tightly with both hands and was not afraid of falling down. Raising his left hand, he tried to tap Long Xiao's left shoulder acupoint, and the cold water zhen Qi condensed into a thin line as it slowly drilled into Long Xiao's meridians along his shoulder acupoint.
Chu Shuang was afraid of hurting Long Xiao's meridians, so he carefully increased the output bit by bit, but there was still no movement. He had to add it again and again until he had almost used up all of his energy to barely move in the meridians, but still, he could not pull out the power of frost from the meridians.
Since he was unable to pull it out, he decided to first probe the damage to Long Xiao's body. Chu Shuang carefully controlled his true qi and slowly walked along the dragon's roar meridian, just like an earthworm digging into the ground. It was extremely sluggish and slow, barely able to complete one meridian, he was already drenched in sweat from exhaustion.
Although he was very tired, Chu Shuang was happy in his heart, because even though it was difficult to open the Dragon Roar's meridian, it did not break, it was damaged, and he tried to touch the meridian walls, feeling that it was very tough, his entire meridian was like a long pipe that was blocked by mud, with his leaving of his true qi, it was much easier to open.
Knowing that the Dragon's Roar meridians were undamaged, Chu Shuang was excited in his heart. Ignoring his fatigue, he tried to circulate the energy through the meridians once more, and as expected, it was much smoother than before, not tiring anymore. He took the opportunity and rushed into his dantian, but when he felt that the chill in his dantian was much stronger, he carefully followed the wall, not feeling any damage to his dantian, he was overjoyed.
After exiting, he did not rest at all, first combing through the eight extraordinary meridians, then the twelve meridians, twelve skin parts, twelve meridians, twelve meridians, and even fifteen meridians, with Sun Luo not missing.
At first, through the use of the Soaring Dragon's clothes, he felt that it was inconvenient to use the Dragon's Roar. Without thinking, he tore all of the Dragon's Roar's shoulder slacks into pieces and threw it everywhere like a broken butterfly.
The dragon's roar could not move, it could not speak, but his eyes could clearly see that he was completely naked, his entire body was red, Chu Shuang was in his embrace, working very hard, his thin skirt was stuck to his body, his proud figure was even more prominent, and he was moving up and down like a snake in his arms, making all kinds of difficult movements, which made the arrogant parts of him even more exaggerated.
In his previous life, he had been sitting by himself for twenty-eight years, watching television, picture books, the streets, and the beaches. In the dead of night, he could not help but think about it, painting countless maps, but when had such a beautiful woman ever appeared in his arms? Although she was wearing a thin shirt, it actually made her look even more mysterious and alluring.
The dragon's roar could only feel blood gushing out from his nose, dripping down the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, his body was stiff, so he did not have to worry about showing any ugly expressions.
Chu Shuang saved Long Xiao's heart and struggled to raise his cultivation to the peak. It took him less than half a day to open up all of Long Xiao's meridians one by one. He was already exhausted, and with his high mental tension, he felt a splitting headache and fell asleep.
He was in no mood to think about other things. He picked up the dragon cry and placed it in front of the bed. Then, both of them fell asleep in a daze. In a daze, he felt his clothes sticking to his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Without opening his eyes, he fumbled to take off his clothes and then fell into a deep slumber.
He knew that his third master had gone to bed, so he didn't dare to look at her, nor did he dare to close his eyes. However, his seductive figure kept moving back and forth in his mind, and the more he removed it, the more it became clear that the torment was unbearable.
Not long after, the third master's breathing could be heard, indicating that he was fast asleep. The dragon's roar was like a battle between the heavens themselves. In the end, he could not hold it in and stole a glance.
With a single glance, Long Xiao became even more dazed. The third master's white jade like body was also naked. Because he was cold, he slept soundly and did not forget to hug himself tightly. His two pink thighs were tightly wrapped around himself. The sweat on his face was still wet. A few strands of black hair were sticking to his face, adding to his charm.
He didn't dare look again and forced himself to close his eyes. Although the scene in front of him was gone, the scenes he glimpsed became clearer and clearer in his mind. It overlapped with the bewitching postures he had seen earlier, making it hard for him to remain calm.
It was hard to bear, unable to bear it. He didn't know what had happened, but suddenly he felt dizzy. The dragon's roar gradually became fainter, as if he had entered a dream.
Large chunks of information gushed out of his head. As he read the information, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity and familiarity. Every so often, a beautiful scene of a man and a woman with different postures would appear before him.
In a trance, he did not know where he came from. Beneath his feet was an azure sea, but there was no wind or waves. It was deathly still, and above the sea, there was a white cloud that was slowly drifting. In the midst of the clouds, the naked dragon cry and a pretty girl were tightly hugging each other. The dragon cry was surrounded by faint blue flames, but the girl's body was constantly emitting rays of lightning.
As the memory entered his head, the dragon roar with his eyes closed seemed to come to life. With every word that passed, the dragon roar would follow the scene and start to make love to the woman, it was extremely seductive and exciting, the movements became more and more intense, one thought disappeared, and this posture was finished.
He didn't know why, but when he completed the tenth pose, he seemed to pause for a moment, then jumped back to the first position, leaving behind a sense of satisfaction. After that, with every tenth jump, the feeling became stronger.
As the dragon's roar sounded out, the surrounding clouds also began to churn violently, fusing into the dragon's roar's body and transforming into water that overflowed and dripped into the ocean below. It was as if it was raining, the ocean accepting new water droplets and merging into the sea, also as if it was coming to life, the huge waves rolled and jumped non-stop.
The clouds gradually thinned out and the passion repeated itself several times. The feeling of joy became more intense. After the tenth position, the resistance couldn't stop and the eleventh position was taken. It was as if there was no problem until the thirteenth position was completed.
The last three postures were even more captivating, as if they were the pinnacle of a man and woman's love affair. Accompanying the last three movements were huge waves that seemed to be pulled along by some unknown force, jumping even higher as water vapor overflowed from the sea and merged into the clouds above. The clouds that were used up slowly filled up, becoming even thicker compared to before.
As if exhausted, Long Xiao hugged the young girl and fell asleep once more.
What Long Xiao didn't know was that as his consciousness blurred, the real Dragon Roar's body suddenly shook, and a change occurred. It was as if a barrier had been broken in his brain, and a thin stream rushed out from his brain, spreading along his meridians and meridians.
The frost power that had gathered in his meridians seemed to have met its natural enemy as they all retreated. In a flash, they were all suppressed into his dantian and turned into a ball.
After expelling the cold Zhen Qi above the Dantian, the tiny stream seemed to have a mind of its own as it spread out a bit, and then followed along the legs, meridians, and veins until the cold Zhen Qi was completely expelled into the Dantian, and then merged into the sphere.
If one looked closely, it seemed that the thin stream of gelatin did not only drive out the power of frost. In the Dantian, besides the blue ball the size of a ping pong ball, there were also four bean-sized balls. One was red, one was bright, one was golden, one was bright, one was green, and another was bright.
One by one, they would pour into his dantian, slowly seep into the dantian's wall, and then come out from it, gradually spreading to his entire marrow, bones, blood, meridians, muscles, skin, and so on.
During this process, he forced out a large amount of stinky substances that covered his body's surface. After completion, the gelatinous substances no longer flowed, but rather seemed to have disappeared into every part of his body.
The process sounded complicated, but in reality, it happened in an instant. Long Xiao's body no longer felt cold and hard after expelling all the frost power from his body, and it regained its softness. While the lovemaking was going on in his mind, it was going on in the real world as well.
However, Long Xiao didn't know anything about it, and was completely immersed in the fusion of his soul. The dragon's roar was unknown, as was Chu Shuang, who was in a coma.
Chu Shuang felt like he was in a dream, an extremely unfamiliar dream, a wave of unfamiliar comfort, fulfillment spread from his lower body all over his body. At first, it was rather rough, but slowly, the pleasant feeling became stronger and stronger.
When the shout left his mouth, Chu Shuang was jolted awake. He immediately realized that something was wrong. He had been hugged by Long Xiao without him noticing, and was currently doing that embarrassing thing. Chu Shuang was both angry and embarrassed. He raised his hand to refuse, but he discovered that there was no strength in it at all. Not only could his hand not move, his entire body could not move at all. He could not even slightly twist it.
He then looked at the dragon roar and closed his eyes. Although his face was filled with joy, he did not seem to be conscious. He mechanically did one pose and then changed it to another. Chu Shuang had no way to fight back. There was not a single strand of true qi in his dantian, and all of his strength had disappeared. He was like a puppet being played with by the dragon's roar, creating all kinds of embarrassing appearances.
After the fear, anger, and anxiety, Chu Shuang could only feel helpless in his heart and couldn't help but feel sorrowful. He didn't know what sin he had committed in his previous life, but it was as if he had been possessed by a bereaved star.
The enemy forced marriage, the dynasty was destroyed, parents were lost, and only himself, along with six ministers and guards escaped to another village.
The sect was formed, it wanted to strengthen and take revenge, but it was met with the covetous eyes of a lecher who framed and attacked it. The disciples died, and the six people were three dead and three crippled.
Hiding deep in the mountains, he had raised a child. He was on the verge of death, but he had gone insane. He had accidentally taken his virginity away. Could it be that his beauty was something the heavens could not tolerate?
Chu Shuang's heart was filled with grief, but his body felt extremely sensitive. Waves of pleasure hit his brain, slowly making him feel sad, and he gradually lost himself in that feeling of ecstasy once again. One moment he was sent up into the clouds, the next he fell back into the abyss, his mature body, which was not human, became incomparably craving for more.
The happy days did not last long. Not knowing how long had passed, Chu Shuang was once again pushed to the peak. The dragon's roar seemed to have lost all of its strength as it softly lay on Chu Shuang's body, yet it still slept soundly with an extremely satisfied expression on its face.
Chu Shuang was still immersed in the afterglow of pleasure. Looking at his young and tender face, the softness in his heart was touched. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat off of his face.
Without thinking too much, he hurriedly pulled himself out from under Long Xiao's body. He felt that the bed was dark, slippery and dirty, and his body was smelly all over. He habitually circulated the true energy within his dantian and was about to use the water to wash himself when his body suddenly shook. The ice attribute true energy surged forth from his body, and he actually broke through a great barrier and officially entered the realm of a Martial King.
A huge surprise came, Chu Shuang stared blankly at the dragon's roar lying on the bed. Could it be that the cloud rain had caused him to break through, suddenly, those shameful actions rushed into his mind, he felt embarrassed and angry, hatred instantly welled up in his heart, with a wave of his slender hand, a long ice water sword formed, piercing straight towards the dragon's heart.