Dragon, Truly Shameless (Yuri Futa, Farming) - Chapter 7
As the saying goes, every part of a dragon is a treasure. Apart from the vital bones, flesh, and dragon scales, there is also the extremely precious essence bl00d, and the least valuable is this dragon saliva.
Dragon saliva, as the name suggests, is the saliva of a dragon. This substance, which is insignificant to the dragon clan, is a “tonic” that all beasts would fight to the death for. From this, one can see how potent dragon saliva is.
Long Qing walked over. Delirious murmurs still continuously escaped Shen Qingming’s tightly closed mouth. Sometimes she pleaded not to be driven away, sometimes she begged not to be disliked, and in the end, she even murmured Long Qing’s name, her rapid breathing sounding like sobbing, which was pitiful. She was truly curious about what kind of hardships this young girl had experienced to be so withered.
That’s right, to describe this girl, she had to use the word “withered.” For thousands of years, she had never seen a living cub, young one so emaciated. Didn’t cubs of this age have a mother beast to care for them? If not, they should have died long ago. The fact that she was alive was a puzzling point.
Watching Bean Sprout begin to tremble uncontrollably due to the high fever, even convulsing at one point, Long Qing knew this was a very dangerous sign. If she didn’t intervene, Bean Sprout wouldn’t survive the night. Thinking that she had already saved her once, she might as well save her again. This Bean Sprout looked really too thin. If she saved her and nurtured her for a while, she could see what this withered little body would grow into. The thought was quite interesting.
With this in mind, Long Qing cleared her mind of distractions and leaned closer. Her body got closer and closer, the scorching heat from Bean Sprout’s body blowing onto her face, until she was closely pressed against Bean Sprout.
Four lips gently touched, pressed together, and deformed.
So soft.
These were the two words that floated into Long Qing’s mind. Unlike the little girl’s dry and bony body, the little girl’s mouth was indescribably soft, very elastic. Held in her mouth, it felt like a soft and delicious cake, cool, melting with body temperature, turning into a mouthful of sweet spring water with a unique girlish fragrance lingering between her lips and teeth, actually making her mouth water.
Dragon saliva secreted, the pure dragon breath contained within was a tonic that all forest beasts would risk their lives to contend for. Humans were naturally no exception. Seemingly smelling the dragon breath, the constantly delirious Bean Sprout suddenly became quiet. Before she could pass the dragon saliva over, two dry, twig-like small arms lifted up without warning and then clamped around her neck like iron pincers. Although she looked so thin that it seemed like skin stretched over bones, her strength was unbelievably great, actually pressing her whole body down.
Losing her balance, Long Qing fell directly onto Shen Qingming. Her neck was choked, and she couldn’t lift her head, causing her lips to be pressed tightly.
The little girl, having tasted the dragon saliva, actually opened her eyes. The clarity was gone, replaced by a misty haze, leaving only a dazed look. Driven by instinct, she eagerly sucked the fluid rich in dragon breath and then swallowed it greedily, her desire obvious.
Long Qing felt a stinging pain from her lips being sucked. The other person wasn’t just sucking but also biting, about to break the skin. She tried to free herself, but that small mouth always managed to suck onto hers. Considering the little girl’s injuries, she didn’t dare to really push her away, so she could only hold her breath, supporting herself slightly with her hands in an extremely awkward position, letting the little girl suck the dragon saliva from her mouth.
However, just as Long Qing was wondering if the little girl had had enough, something soft and slippery wrapped around her lips, licking the numb lips that had been sucked, and then burrowed into her slightly parted mouth.
The slippery, wriggling sensation instantly stirred up a huge wave within her body. Her body stiffened in an instant. Long Qing’s body was rigid, and an uninvited guest had already probed into her slightly opened mouth.
A small, clove-like tongue went straight in, nimbly sweeping across every inch, taking in all the secreted dragon saliva. When the dragon saliva was gone, it hooked onto her tongue and sucked. An electric-like feeling shot from her tailbone all the way to the top of her head. Long Qing couldn’t help but squeeze a muffled groan from her throat. Her eyes widened, and her black pupils suddenly turned orange-red. The dragon breath within her surged and boiled, almost uncontrollable.
The beasts roared, the birds cried out in alarm, and flocks of crows and sparrows flew in the night sky.
Long Qing suddenly pushed the little girl away. Her movement was too forceful, and she hadn’t held back her strength. The little girl fell onto the bed, letting out a painful moan in her unconsciousness. But looking at her now, the wounds on her body had scabbed over, her high fever had subsided, and her face was filled with satisfaction and peace. She was already asleep.
She was satisfied, but it really troubled Long Qing. Long Qing squatted on the bed, panting, her orange-red dragon eyes particularly bright, even trembling slightly due to the throbbing in her body. She wiped her lips as if annoyed, and noticing the changes in her body, she instinctively looked down. A slight bulge had formed in her crotch, pitching a tent on her pants.
That was the dragon root. Middle dragons not only possessed the dragon root of male dragons but also the dragon’s den of female dragons. She was naturally no exception. However, the dragon root was now excited. Logically, middle dragons were not prone to heat, so the dragon root should naturally be dormant. Why was her dragon root excited? In fact, this was the first time it had been excited.
Long Qing felt that her understanding of the dragon clan had deviated. Thinking of her rapid breathing, trembling body, and the excitement of her dragon root when the little girl kissed her just now…
Could it be that she had grown up? Or were there also middle dragons who were prone to heat? Dragons, unlike humans, didn’t live with their parents for their entire lives. Often, after laying eggs, the parents would leave, leaving behind a guardian beast. Therefore, she had never seen her own parents. Dragon clan knowledge, besides her own exploration, mostly came from the inheritance in her bloodline.
The inheritance her mother left her said that it was not advisable to have too much contact with humans. So, was this what “not advisable” meant? Being easily excited? Long Qing sighed, still not understanding. But then she thought, the little girl looked reserved, but once she tasted the dragon saliva, she revealed her true nature, so hungry and greedy. Indeed, she was shameless.
Shameless little girl.
Long Qing glared at Shen Qingming. Seeing that her wounds had scabbed over and her fever had gone down, although she could completely heal her injuries, she didn’t dare, fearing that she would expose her abilities. So she only gave a little bit of dragon saliva. Now that she had saved her life, she was relieved.
Long Qing lay down again. The girl’s delicate fragrance lingered on her lips, like a refined and elegant flower or herb. She couldn’t help but lick them but was startled by a sudden stinging pain that made her gasp.
Indeed, her skin had broken.
Suppressing the tears of pain, her eyes were filled with resentment. She couldn’t help but feel that the little girl had taken advantage of her just now. She would definitely have to find an opportunity to get it back.
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