Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

"It's not over yet, there's still something missing..."

"What?" Lu Mingfei blinked.

"You don't want to fight a bloody battle, do you?" Ling's cheeks were as red as clouds, his nose moved slightly, his eyes drooped, and his voice was almost a hum.

Lu Mingfei immediately dropped his head like a deflated ball.

Now that he had said this, he could only stop.

However, the short sword that she had carried with her for twenty years was so lustful that it was hard to suppress, and it was now pressing against the princess's lower abdomen.

Ling's pretty face flushed red, and she reached out to grab the huge weapon to avoid being stabbed through.

"I heard from Xia Mi that this kind of thing is bad for your body if you can't calm down after being aroused..." she whispered.

Lu Mingfei covered his face and climbed up from Ling, "You two are really close friends... Did she tell you that I can solve it myself?"

Lust was under Zero's control, but as a super alchemical weapon, it was indeed effective against the mother dragon. It was difficult to control when facing the princess. It was getting hotter and more ferocious. Even in its fully awakened state, it seemed to have a tendency to transform again.

"I can help you..." Zero's voice became quieter and quieter.

"How can I help?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

Ling snuggled in Lu Mingfei's arms, with one of her delicate hands resting on the man's chest, her two slender thighs together, and her calves spread out to the left and right.

Before Lu Mingfei could react, he saw the princess' pretty face flushed as if she was drunk, her lips slightly open and her breath sweet as orchid, one hand pressing on Lu Mingfei's vitals and the other hand grabbing the man's hair.

The next second she had leaned over.

The intense sensory stimulation instantly broke through Lu Mingfei's entire body. Before this extreme stimulation subsided, Ling had already raised his head again, his mouth slightly open, and his pearly teeth bit his pink lips, leaving a light white mark.

The feeling of the pink tongue tip surrounding him was like a sword piercing his soul, making Lu Mingfei's eyes go straight.

Her Royal Highness finally revealed a sly smile and lowered her head again.

Chapter 617: Princess Puts Her Hair Up

The white fingers gently parted the rippling water, and the steam rolled back and forth, then rose and gradually dissipated. Ling was massaging his calf muscles and ankles, and it started snowing outside the window again.

Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that they had been on the run for a long time, had walked a long way, and their nerves were as tense as a deer being chased by wolves.

He sat on the bed and fiddled with his Desert Eagle.

The original pair had long been destroyed in various high-intensity battles, and the one he was using now was the alchemical weapon that Lord Wa gave him before they left.

The equipment department and the orthodox craftsmanship are not exactly the same, and it can even be said that they are two completely independent systems. Although everyone uses a combination of science and alchemy, Lu Mingfei still thinks that the pair given to him by the academy is more suitable. Even the gun handle is a custom-made model after the side face exceeds the palm size.

"I'll give you a massage." Lu Mingfei put down his gun. "I took Chinese medicine as an elective in college, and massage and bone setting are my strong points."

Zero hesitated, then nodded.

"I'll go get another bucket of hot water." Lu Mingfei said, "Please wait a moment."

"Ah."

When Lu Mingfei came back, the princess was actually applying a facial mask, with only her platinum pupils showing. She was secretly sizing up the man's expression like a kitten peeking from behind a door.

Lu Mingfei smiled, sat down on the small stool in front of Ling, rolled up his sleeves and took off his watch, revealing his muscular forearms.

Ling is the kind of girl who looks petite, but in fact the proportions of her legs are quite amazing, probably not much different from Jude Mai.

In fact, the two of them had physical contact, and they were just short of being honest with each other. However, when Lu Mingfei's hands, which were slightly hot because of the dragon blood, touched the soles of the girl's feet, which were as soft as white jade, the princess still snorted softly, and her beautiful calves trembled because of Lu Mingfei's touch.

Lu Mingfei bent over, spread his legs, and reached his hands into the water to help Ling massage the muscles around his ankle joints. His technique was skillful and of moderate strength, and he did not look like a beginner who had not had much practical experience at all.

At this distance, they were very close, and Ling also lowered his head and stared at Lu Mingfei's profile.

"Faust..." Ling leaned over and whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear. The breath coming out of her mouth was like a cloud. Lu Mingfei was stunned and looked up, just in time to meet the girl's eyes which reflected the shadow of her eyelashes.

"Whether you go to hell or heaven, I'll be with you," Zero said.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth slightly, and after a moment he nodded, straightened his back, and lightly touched the lips of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Don't think too much," he said. "We're neither going to heaven nor hell."

Ling wiped his fingers across the lips that Lu Mingfei had just kissed and bit his lower lip.

Her porcelain-white ankles were immersed in warm water, with tiny moonlight-like bubbles floating on the surface.

Lu Mingfei's fingertips caressed the soft skin on the girl's calf. Ling suddenly curled up her toes, and tiny splashes of water suddenly appeared in the white porcelain bathtub.

"Don't move." The man held her slender ankle, and the calluses on his palms rubbed against her jade-like skin.

Zero's breath was stuck in his throat, his back pressed against the carved backrest of the old rattan chair, the vines seemed to be winding on his skin because they were pressed so closely.

The scattered snow petals outside the window slanted across the electric railway lamps standing on both sides of the road outside the small building, and the lights cast flowing fragments of light on the ends of Zero's platinum hair.

Lu Mingfei stopped talking and actually helped the princess clean her feet seriously. However, Ling was a girl who loved cleanliness after all, so the symbolic meaning of this action might be far greater than its practical significance.

When Lu Mingfei's fingers brushed the arch of her foot, Ling's eyelashes trembled violently. Fortunately, with the mask on, Lu Mingfei couldn't see the shy look on the girl's face. She turned her head to look at the mottled wallpaper in the corner. The regular geometric patterns on the wallpaper looked like wildly growing grass, gradually breaking through the emotions in Ling's heart that had been suppressed because of the endless escape these days.

"They said they would use drugs and hypnosis on me, and after I enter a deep sleep, under the guidance of the medical team, they would create a dream in which I could meet Lu Mingze face to face."

Lu Mingfei gently stroked the girl's white and tender instep with his fingertips and spoke with his head down.

Zero's legs were long and slender and white, almost transparent, and the hem of her silk nightgown was rolled up, revealing her round knees.

Condensed water droplets flowed down along the breathtakingly beautiful lines of her calves, and Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple rolled.

"Should I agree to this treatment?" he asked.

"In fact, I know very little about him. I don't know if what you did would alert him..." Ling gently untied the mask, his face flushed, his eyes flowing with spring water, "But I think there are many unreasonable things about this safe haven. We should be more cautious and careful before making any decision."

"I have a strong resistance to hypnosis. I was possessed by the Holy Corpse when I was in Tokyo. Although all the power has been handed over to Eri, a part of the White King's blood still remains in my body." Lu Mingfei said. He used the strength and skills of a twenty-year-old blind master to massage Ling's muscles along her calf.

Zero suppressed the hum in his nose and tried to curl up, but the boy's warm palm pressed on his knees.

A certain impulse from her soul made Her Royal Highness' eyes more and more blurred, and she realized that she could not go on.

Ripples of sparkling light spread out on the water surface. Ling curled up her toes as if she had been electrocuted, and her toenails shone like pearls. She pressed down Lu Mingfei's fingers as he continued to climb up. Amid the sound of splashing water, her two small feet, as exquisite as if they were jade carved by a master, had left the foot bath tub.

The next second, Lu Mingfei grabbed Ling's ankle and gently pulled her back.

"Do you want to escape?" His voice was muffled, and his fingertips dug into the velvety skin.

The hem of Ling's nightgown was piled on the edge of the rattan chair, and the exposed half of her calf was stretched into an elegant arc, like a white-glazed porcelain lined with velvet in a museum.

The desk lamp cast her shadow on the wallpaper, and the shadow of her ankle happened to fall on the man's Adam's apple.

Ling's waist trembled unconsciously. She bit her lower lip and looked at Lu Mingfei, whose pupils were burning. Her eyelashes cast feather-like shadows on her cheeks.

The nightgown was translucent, and you could see the bulging of her simple underwear, which rose and fell gently with the girl's increasingly rapid breathing.

"I……"

Zero's voice trembled as he answered, but the silk material on his body slid down as he moved, revealing a large area of ​​warm skin on his shoulders.

The veins on the back of Lu Mingfei's hands were throbbing visibly. The thumb of one hand was stroking the round heels of the princess, as if he was wiping a fragile jade ornament in an antique shop. The other hand continued to move upwards along the curve of the calf.

He could hear the girl's breathing becoming more rapid, and the sound of snow and hail hitting the iron eaves outside the window seemed to be amplified, but it could not cover up their respective disordered heartbeats.

Ling seemed to be completely limp, her breath was hot, and she suddenly opened her arms and hugged Lu Mingfei's head. The deep, strong breath of this man enveloped her completely, as if throwing her into a ball of hot mist.

The girl leaned back slightly, her slender neck bowing like a swan on the Volga River under the incandescent light.

Lu Mingfei finally couldn't stand the wild restlessness any more. He tightly embraced Ling's slender waist, ignoring the warm water flowing down the arc of her white jade-like feet when she came out of the water. He pressed Ling's ankles with one hand, letting the girl's slender legs clamp around his waist, and with the other hand pressed Ling's back, asking her to move her face closer.

The man's hot breath hit her face, and Ling almost fainted. But she did not turn her head away shyly like other girls. Instead, she put her arms around Lu Mingfei's neck and pressed her lips hard against the man's.

The moment their lips touched, the snow outside the window suddenly fell even more heavily, and the whole world was surrounded by the rustling sound.

At first, the kiss was like the cracking of the Siberian ice. The girl's teeth exuded the bitter taste of the pine needles in this cold wilderness, but the tip of her tongue tasted a faint, soft and sweet taste.

Lu Mingfei tasted the rose essential oil left on the corners of the girl's lips. It was the fragrance left by the facial mask. He was moved and thought that Ling's lips were really soft...

He stood up from the chair holding Ling in his arms. The passion of the two of them almost melted each other, as if they had been suppressed for too long and urgently needed an outlet to vent.

Ling's elbow knocked over the half cup of vodka on the table, and the amber liquid dripped along the edge of the table. The girl showed a trace of panic in the corner of her eyes, as if she wanted to take a look at the glass that had shattered on the ground, but the next second Lu Mingfei held her head down, and the man's tongue had already begun to attack her.

One of the nightgown's straps loosened at some point, revealing the girl's icy skin and curves below her collarbone. Neither of them blinked, and their eyes were like a spring stream surging under the snow.

Lu Mingfei only applied slight force and heard the sound of fabric tearing. He held Ling in his arms and used his back to press the switch of the incandescent lamp on the wall. The room darkened, but the snow outside the window reflected the lights, and the dim light of the street lamp poured down on Ling's trembling spine like a flood.

It was an extremely long kiss, and at the end a whimper escaped from between Zero's lips and teeth. Her slender and curvy body arched, her long hair fell down, her posture was like a dying crane, and there were still drops of water on her toes that had not yet wiped off.

When Ling finally regained her senses from the intense impulse, she suddenly realized that she had become like a peeled egg, with only her most intimate clothes left on her body. Pieces of her silk nightgown were scattered all over the room, and her skin gradually turned a bright red.

In the current situation, Her Royal Highness the Princess also felt a little shy and buried her face in Lu Mingfei's shoulder and was unwilling to lift it up.

The next second, Lu Mingfei's palms, which were covered with calluses, had already started to eat with relish.

The girl finally opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, her whole body tensed, as if she had not expected this man to be so bold and brazen, to dare to prostitute himself in broad daylight in a place where he had not even figured out the details...

She suddenly felt her body empty, but she was still held tightly in Lu Mingfei's arms. The next second, she realized that she and Lu Mingfei were thrown into the fairly decent-looking big bed, and the bed springs groaned to the point of being on the verge of limit.

The platinum hair spread out on the pillow like melted mithril. Lu Mingfei let out a long breath and looked down at the incredibly beautiful girl who was pressed under him.

He used his knee to push open the half-closed knee of Her Royal Highness, and the area that had attracted young men for years was exposed to him without any defense. Lu Mingfei thought there would be some obstacles, but Ling suddenly hooked his heel on his lower back, and he pressed his whole body on Her Royal Highness.

In the distance, the flag representing the safe haven fluttered like a sail in the night wind, and the faint cold light cast a flowing river of fire on the entangled limbs.

The two people stared into each other's eyes in the cold light, and the tall and straight breasts almost overflowed in Lu Mingfei's hands.

Even now, Her Royal Highness the Princess still refused to give in in her gaze. Her skin was as white as ice or salt. Her figure, which was considered flat by the boys in the academy, had actually developed into a charming figure a long time ago, but it had always been completely concealed by the academy's large uniforms.

When Lu Mingfei stripped her naked, the girl's hidden charm was like a blooming rose, announcing its arrival to the surrounding air unscrupulously.

A pair of warm but hard hands pressed on the back of Lu Mingfei's hands that were still holding Chunshan. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ling's captivating pupils staring straight at him.

"Not today," the girl said.

This sentence was like saying to Tiga who had already completed the transformation, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, that's not a monster, that's our employee." Then the giant Golzan on the opposite side really took off his hood to reveal a slightly innocent face of a Mediterranean uncle who had been beaten like a panda.

The fire that had nowhere to vent rose from his chest and almost burned Lu Mingfei.

"Why..." he asked, his breath was hot, spraying on Zero's earlobe, and the girl's neck immediately broke out in a layer of small goose bumps.

"It's not over yet, there's still something missing..."

"What?" Lu Mingfei blinked.

"You don't want to fight a bloody battle, do you?" Ling's cheeks were as red as clouds, his nose moved slightly, his eyes drooped, and his voice was almost a hum.

Lu Mingfei immediately dropped his head like a deflated ball.

Now that he had said this, he could only stop.