Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

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Chapter 224 The Beautiful Woman's Body is as Soft as Butter

Han Xing: “?!”

Seeing Han Xing stunned, Sister Long said loudly in her mind:

"I'm telling you! Kiss me and I'll teach you! Xiao Hanxing, don't play deaf!"

"Sister, don't be like this!" Han Xing hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "I sell my body, not my art...ah, that's not right. I sell my art, not my body!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me! You've been kissing and making out with so many girls these past few days! Do you know how unbearable it is for me every time I see you hugging and kissing someone else?"

Hearing this, Han Xing suddenly realized something.

"Oh my god! Sister, you weren't peeking at me and Jingliu when we were doing... doing that kind of thing, were you?!"

"Ah...that. Don't worry about those details. We're all adults now, we understand."

Han Xing's cheeks instantly turned red, and he roared in his heart, "Oh my goodness! Do you have to destroy your character so completely? You are the ancestor of all dragons, so you are so high-ranking! Give me back the image of the gentle, generous, intellectual and mysterious strong man you showed in the secret realm!!!"

Sister Long said unconvincedly, "What's wrong with Dragon Ancestor?! Dragon Ancestor is also a dragon, and you did those...those sex things right in front of a dragon? And you didn't even let him see. Do you know that this is more painful than killing me? Besides, I've transformed into a dragon with just a flick of my finger before, so I've never experienced something this exciting. Isn't it okay to be curious?"

"Who cares whether you feel uncomfortable or not! You peeping dragon!" Han Xing roared angrily.

Sister Long said as if it was a matter of course: "Huh?! I was peeping? It was obviously... you who forgot to block me! What does it have to do with me?! And, Xiao Hanxing, who gave you the guts to talk to me like that! Since you're so excited, I'll help you vent your anger!"

A huge force came, and Han Xing, who was squatting on the ground checking on the injured girl, was directly lifted up by the huge force.

"Sister, are you being unreasonable? It's obviously..."

But before Han Xing could finish, Sister Long interrupted her, word by word: "I don't care! Anyway, don't even think about running away today!"

Wuwu fell directly from his hand, Han Xing's figure floated to the side, and then was covered by a golden barrier.

A golden shadow emerged from Han Xing's body. She looked at the bound Han Xing, and seemed to feel that her appearance might affect what she was going to do next. Her eyes turned and her body changed.

The golden light slowly faded, and long silver hair fell like a waterfall, shimmering and dancing in the wind. Her figure was as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Her eyes were like deep lakes, clear and bright. Her lips were bright red, her teeth were white. Her hair was like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like snowflakes blown by the wind.

Such a face is not that of an ordinary person. Her every frown and smile is like a fairy in a painting, making people feel it is a blasphemy to even approach her.

Her fingers, as slender as bamboo shoots, waved in front of Han Xing, pulling her out of her daze. Sister Long smiled gently and said softly, "Little Han Xing, what's wrong? Are you scared by seeing your true appearance? I don't think I'm that scary~"

"No...sister, you are so beautiful." Han Xing replied subconsciously.

"Hehe~" Sister Long closed her eyes shyly, a smile on her lips, and said, "How about you accompany me to do something happy~"

Hearing this, Han Xing came back to his senses instantly. Looking at Sister Long who was walking towards him with a smile, he wanted to struggle, but his body was very honest and did not move at all.

"Hehe~"

Sister Long chuckled meaninglessly, raised her hand slightly, and Han Xing's body automatically came over.

Han Xing swallowed hard, and faced the snow-white Sister Long in front of her, she still said stubbornly: "Sister, I want to be the one on top!"

"Pfft~ Xiao Hanxing, do you really want to take the initiative? It's a bit strong, but I like it. But... I still need to see how you perform. I'll have to bear with you for a while~"

With his mouth blocked, Han Xing was mentally prepared to let Sister Long do whatever she wanted.

But not long after, Han Xing, who was enduring the enemy's fierce attack, suddenly felt a round, hard and soft object approaching.

Han Xing was startled and said hurriedly: "Sister...sister, you are not a cross-dresser, are you?! Why do you have a cannon???"

"Where's the cannon?!"

Sister Long smiled and showed the thing directly -

The soft and delicate scales reflect an attractive light, and it is a big, fleshy tail.

"Xiao Hanxing, don't you really like Xiao Bailu's tail? Sister tells you, the tail actually... has other uses~"

"what?"

I will devote my whole life to making you happy today.

......

Han Xing lay on the ground like a salted fish that had been squeezed dry, her eyes dull as she muttered to herself, "'A beautiful young woman's body is as soft as butter, and she carries a sword at her waist to slay mortals. Although you won't see their heads cut off, your bones will dry up in secret.' - The old ancestor was right!"

"Haha~ That's a good poem. But it's about mortals, and you're not one." Sister Long, who was sitting next to her, smiled slightly, making Han Xing beside her lose her mind. She couldn't understand how this person who looked like a banished immortal could be... Alas!

Han Xing sighed: "Dragons are inherently lustful! Dragons are inherently lustful—!"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault~" Sister Long smiled and came close to Han Xing, reaching out to press her cheek.

Han Xing said cautiously: "Sister, it's been more than 20 times, I really don't have a drop..."

Sister Long pinched Han Xing's mouth and said, "Go away, go away. I told you this is the last time. I'm helping you control the pheromones in your body now. If you don't agree, I can also ignore it. As for the price~ hehe~ you know."

Han Xing shook his head frantically: "You'd better shut it up for me, otherwise I don't think I'll have to do anything else on this trip. You guys alone are enough to make me drink a pot."

Sister Long didn't say anything, she just leaned over and kissed Han Xing. The golden mist slowly flowed out of Han Xing's body and flowed towards Sister Long's body.

"Don't move. As a reincarnated dragonborn, you don't have the innate body control abilities of the original dragonborn. Simply put, you still believe deep down that you are human and simply can't control your dragon body, or perhaps you're not even aware of it. Follow my guidance and remember this feeling."

As Sister Long finished speaking, a warm breath slowly rose from Han Xing's lower abdomen. A pulling force came, and Han Xing controlled the warm current to swim.

But what she sensed wasn't a human breath, a human silhouette, or a human body. Instead, the form of a giant golden dragon slowly solidified within Han Xing, a constant reminder that she was a Dragonborn, a pureblooded Dragonborn.

“Well done~”

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Chapter 225 She runs and she chases, but she can’t escape even if she has wings! (Edited!)

In the narrow cave where everyone is hiding.

Han Xing's aura was restrained, and the dragon-born aura that emanated from his body at all times was restrained. Of course, he also controlled his own pheromones that could stimulate sexual desire.

"The aura on you..." Dan Heng looked at Han Xing in confusion, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Han Xing said perfunctorily, "I just tried to restrain myself. Otherwise, attracting so much attention, I'll get into trouble sooner or later."

Han Xing walked towards the seriously injured Chiming girl. She squatted down and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

The girl stood up and said respectfully, "I'm fine! Lord Dragon Ancestor."

"I'm not the Dragon Ancestor. I'm just a dragon descendant like you. There's no need to be so respectful to me." Han Xing explained.

The girl shook her head, but then her eyes moved slightly, as if she thought of something and nodded quickly.

"Even the Dragon Lord couldn't possess that kind of powerful bloodline pressure before, so this gray-haired beauty must be the incarnation of the Dragon Ancestor. She's vehemently denying it because she definitely doesn't want others to know. Hmm! That must be it!" The girl thought so and spoke.

"Okay, Lord Dragon Ancestor, I understand, Lord Dragon Ancestor! Ah... No, I understand. Thank you, sister, for saving me."

Han Xing sighed: "You can yell as much as you want, but can you tell me what happened here? Why are you lying here holding the dragon egg?"

Hearing this, a look of fear appeared on the girl's face. She once again tightened the tiny Vajra Dragon Egg in her arms, and then slowly began to explain:

"I'm the 'Pearl Protector,' belonging to the 'Sea Dragon Team Four.' Something unexpected happened in the Dragon Palace some time ago, and our entire team was caught up in it. When I woke up again, I found myself in this misty cave. However, the fog wasn't this thick at first. It was a terrifying woman who kept emitting mist that caused this place to become like this."

Han Xing asked, "Woman? Are there some particularly terrifying monsters growing behind her?"

"Yes," the girl nodded. "She constantly searches for Vajra Dragon eggs in this space to devour. With each Vajra Dragon egg she devours, the fog here becomes thicker, and over time, it has become what it is now. I knew I couldn't defeat her, so I took the opportunity to save an egg and hide here."

Han Xing continued to ask: "Then what happened to your injuries?"

Hearing Han Xing's question, the young girl's face was filled with anger. She said angrily, "Before you came here, I met a fellow from the Chiming tribe. I saw her beside Lady Dragon Girl before. Seeing her wandering around in this space without any defense, I wanted to warn her of the danger here. But I never expected that her first reaction after discovering me would be to attack! I couldn't fight her, so I had to run. Fortunately, the thick fog covered me up, so I was lucky enough to survive."

Han Xing narrowed her eyes slightly. Listening to the girl's description, she thought of a person - "Huanxi".

"Also, she seems to be more than one person. There seem to be traces of cloud chanting magic behind her. She may have used the cloud hiding technique to hide."

Han Xing nodded, then turned to the crowd and said, "Huanlong should have left with the giant by now. Based on speculation, the unblocking of space seems to be a form of 'three-clawed blessing' ritual."

Jingliu said, "The key points in the first two spaces should be the mutated dragonborn mixed in with the Chiming Mirage. In this space, our search should also focus on them."

Everyone nodded. Yun Chen frowned and said, "I understand the principle, but what about the fog? Only Sister Han Xing has the sword domain to dispel the fog among us. If we let her search alone, it will probably take several days."

At this time, the young Vajra girl raised her hand and said, "If it is the Vajra Mirage, I might know where it is..."

......

In the clouds and mist.

A giant golden dragon was hovering in the air, enveloped by the golden sword domain, and no one could detect the mystery inside.

"Dragon Ancestor... No, Sister Han Xing, will we be targeted if we show off like this?" said the girl from the Chiming tribe named Wansha.

Han Xing smiled, looked at the swirling mist below and said, "The giant won't come after us unless he can detect the aura of the thing in my body. If anyone notices the light emitted by this golden dragon and notices us, they are either enemies or 'bead protectors' who are injured like you. We will both be in good stead."

At this point, Han Xing's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Instead, if this can induce Huanxi to attack us, that would be the best. She's the one I want to kill the most right now!"

Wansha suddenly felt a pressure from his bloodline. Although it was terrifying, it quickly dissipated.

Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing the resentment in his heart. He slowly said to Wansha, "Xiao Wan, are you sure it's in this direction?"

"Yeah. I'm sure! We Pearl Guardians have a very good sense of direction. When I first came in here, I saw several phantoms talking here. Then they ran out along the road we just passed." Wansha replied.

Han Xing nodded, golden light overflowed from his body, and he began to explore the surrounding space bit by bit.

Passing through the thick fog, Han Xing was already somewhat familiar with the feeling of seeing flowers in the mist. She controlled her consciousness to spread outward, examining everything around her bit by bit.

——Duang~!

A knocking sound was heard and Han Xing frowned.

"Huh? What's going on? Is someone fighting?"

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and a somewhat familiar voice was heard.

"Damn it! ...Where on earth did you come from, you crazy bitch? How dare you try to take over my position? Are you tired of living?!"

Han Xing frowned and quickly hid his spiritual consciousness, which turned into a ray of golden light and floated away quietly.

When he got closer, Han Xing saw a plump woman being held down by a woman with strange tentacles growing from behind. She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the other person's face, her eyes as charming as a fox's and full of charm.

Han Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he was shocked.

"This is... Huanlong and... that monster! How on earth did these two get together? Are they planning something?"

As she spoke, she leaned forward again. At the same time, another unfamiliar voice was heard.

"My Lord, there's no need to resist. If you agree to the deal I propose, we can both get what we want."

Huanlong snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "Haha, you are just a mere messenger, not even a commander. How can you have the confidence to trade with me?"

Huanlong struggled to her feet, freeing herself from the unknown object wrapped around her waist. Marks left on her delicate skin were wiped away with a wave of her hand. She raised her head, staring at the woman in front of her, who was smiling at her. She said coldly, "Who the hell are you? Why do you have such a strange aura? Immortal Dragonborn, 'Sui Yang,' and... the Immortal Boat Clan's Immortal Clan? How did you do it?"

"You'll know if you come over." The woman stretched out her hand with a sincere smile on her face, as if she was really inviting him.

Huanlong wasn't buying it. She didn't want to get entangled with this guy any further. She used the Jianmu power she had accidentally obtained earlier to create a clone of herself, which was how she managed to lure the giant away. Now, she couldn't let this guy reveal his presence, otherwise all her plans would be wasted.

She must possess the Immortal Jianmu. No matter how many bodies she seized, Huanlong never felt at peace. She had witnessed countless times consumed by the flames of the God of Creation, and had once been one of those flames, dancing at His fingertips. But Huanlong knew that when the wood burned out, the flame would die out... Without a body that could endure forever, free from the fear of destruction, she would never rest in peace.

The beautiful woman's voice rang out across from him, tinged with sarcasm: "It's really interesting that the Envoy of Destruction is afraid of destruction~"

"You, you can actually hear everything I'm thinking?" Huanlong was shocked and quickly emptied his mind to prevent the secrets in his heart from being stolen.

"My name is Dan Shu. To some extent, I am one of the instigators of the disaster in Xianzhou. Lord Huanlong, why don't you recognize me?" Dan Shu walked towards Huanlong step by step with a smile on his face.

“You are Dan Shu——?!!”

Facing Dan Shu's approach, Huan Long froze in his tracks. He surveyed the other person's body for a long time, but couldn't see anything similar about him.

A blood-red tulle skirt wrapped around the woman's slender and plump body, her black hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall, and her watery blue eyes were mixed with countless colors. A strange light flashed across them, suppressing the strong greed in them.

Looking at those blood-red lips, Huanlong uttered two words after a long while:

"madman..."

Dan Shu, however, said unconcernedly, "Of course, we, small-time figures, cannot compare to a phoenix-youngling like Great Lord Huanlong. As you said, below the level of a Star God, all are ants. If heavenly punishment were to descend, we would be nothing more than a speck of dust in the sea of ​​stars. In your eyes, Great Lord, if I didn't have the strength I have now, you would have devoured me long ago and fled far away."

Huanlong didn't say anything, as if he agreed, but also as if he was looking for a way to break the deadlock.

"Don't be so nervous. I told you... I just want to borrow some of the power of destruction from the Great Lord."

Dan Shu had already moved closer to Huanlong and was looking at that beautiful face with a soft smile.