Dark Iron Incident

The feeling of bewilderment let go of the ice child for a while, and he finally got better, and his body also improved.I can eat whatever I like, although there is not much, Clegane is also very satisfied.Zalien, who acted like a baby under him and didn't run around anywhere, was fine.

His physical strength also gradually recovered, his left hand grew into a complete shape, his eyes felt icy cold, and his dream of snowing came back bit by bit.Clegane looked into the wild ice kiln, and the collapsed icicle accepted the master's command at this moment, slowly stood up, and sewed itself together.

On a night when he received a routine kiss from his brother, Zalien trembled a little and tried to push his body forward.He needs some proof, the sooner the better, he can't wait for full recovery.As for the current mental state, there should be no major problems.

"...Charlie?"

Clegane, who noticed the hint, held back for a moment, and raised his head, "You look tired, don't you want to sleep yet?"

"I... want to... but I... I don't want to sleep..."

"Your physical condition is still very poor, I am very worried. You can rest for a while, okay?"

"...I still... still have their smell...?"

"No. No, you only smell of me..."

"Then why are you worried...? Will you hurt me?" The Ice Child trembled even more, "...will you... hurt me? Like... Comey..."

The man kissed his lips, preventing him from saying that nightmarish name.

"No," Clegane said softly, against his face.

"I do not know."

"...then I... am not afraid..."

Bingzi handed over his body, "...I'm not afraid..."

Clegane once again unleashed a circle of black fire that held back all things, clearing the area around the palace.

The nearby females became very strange, and the males also became very irritable and began to fight.Only Zon and his friends climbed to the tree, enjoying the chaos on the ground while eating snacks.Everyone was startled when the flames burned up, but after a while they were attracted by the added white ice, just like painting on the earth, the fire and ice chased, turned around, and blended together.In such a scene, lying next to the fighting males, the females scratched their heads even more fiercely.

Clegane bit that beautiful neck, then licked hard.Scales grew everywhere Zallion touched, and sparks ignited on the high raised back.

He kissed the mouth that made a small cry again, one hand gently dealt with the desire of the person under him, and the other hand began to expand the tight tunnel.

Zallion didn't need the hint from his dream, he made clear water by himself, although the degree of smoothness was still not enough, but Clegane was very patient, he massaged it little by little like treating a fragile treasure, and then went deep.

In the beginning, Ice Child's feelings were all focused on his own desires, and Clegane didn't relax, he used a slightly heavier force to quickly handle him, sweeping away his tension, allowing him to spread his knees further and further, in a weak He arched his body in a groan.It didn't take long for the frail child to make his way to the top with a small scream.

The silver-haired man became limp after being released, and drowsiness struck again.But a sense of pushing pulled him back to reality.

He could clearly feel the exploration inside the body, and the way of touching in and out made him feel strange, the aftertaste of the release hadn't dissipated yet, and he didn't know why his heart was agitated again.He could only grab the fur collar and nibble lightly, not letting himself react too much.

The man leaned over, pressed his thin lips against his ear, and said in a hoarse voice that almost made him react again: "You know it's too late to tell me you want to sleep now, right?"

Zalyon's heart beat so loudly that he felt a tingling in his spine.

"...Know..." He whispered into the fire ball on his body, "...Know..."

"Relax."

"……Um……"

That's what he said, but when the small hole was blocked, Zalien still kept breathing deeply.This isn't one of those heart-scratching dreams of desire, this is reality, Clegane will actually come in... and burn himself with flames...

"Do you need to bite me, Charlie?"

"No, no need..." Zaarion stretched his neck and said intermittently, "...I...I hope you...you bite me..."

Clegane's back stiffened, and he bit down on his cold neck.The tingling pain made his body tremble, and Bingzi subconsciously grabbed his shoulders.And the flower opening behind him was getting bigger and bigger, and something scary was stuffed in, filling the whole corridor, and then slowly pushed up, as if it could pierce his intestines.What kind of feeling was that? Zallion couldn't describe it at all. The swollen feeling was beyond his imagination. It peeled him apart and sucked away his demon spirit vigorously, and that person was his brother.

Almost breathless from the excitement, Clegane paused for a long time before hearing the boy's inhalation sound again, as if he had come back from a distant place, had already tasted the delicious fruit, and left nothing but satisfaction.

"Come on, relax..."

Zalien had tried his best to relax, but he still felt uncomfortable in his abdomen, and began to cry.

"pain?"

Shaking his head laboriously, he whispered 'no...'.The stuffed abdominal cavity slowly felt hot, and Zalien's bent legs trembled.

Clegane touched the edge of the stretched hole. Although the skin was very tight, it did not bleed.He also breathed a sigh of relief and started to retreat outside.

"……what……"

The fire sticks in his body almost all left, Zallien's legs shook again, and the uncontrolled passage also contracted, eager for some friction.

Clegane used great power to pierce back this time, and the person under him suddenly scratched the skin on his back and screamed.Without giving the other party time to react, the fire dragon moved up and down, biting the bright red neck tightly, sucking the blood that was extremely sweet to him.

Clegane knew what he was going to do, the kid would be comfortable, he knew it, and no one knew it better than Zalyon himself.

He groomed him, never for the sake of grooming.He bit the small horn, briskly, the ice child would blink his eyes; hard, the ice child would go limp.He licked and played, and the voice of the ice child seemed to be courting.If he licks the reverse scales, the ice child will feel uncomfortable, but if he licks a little bit, the ice child will turn his head, and then turn away quickly, just like blinking unconsciously, once, once, naturally he didn't even notice.The two little hooves on the back need to be gnawed, the tail needs to be grasped and bent upwards, the belly needs to be rubbed with big palms, and the eyes need to be gently touched...

He knew every code on him, literally every code on and in his body.

When the ice child is rolled up by the neck to sleep, the latter's tail will scratch and tickle his nose.The first time was really unintentional, I just wanted to bully back and lick Bai Huahua's belly.

Zalien didn't wake up, but let out a soft cry like crying.And his little organ was an invitation of sorts.

Horrified, bewildered, Clegane stared up at the hole, suddenly afraid of someone standing there watching, father or mother, whoever it was, terrified him.

But his father and mother never bothered them in the middle of the night, which frightened him even more.He wanted to explain something in a panic, but he didn't know who to explain it to.

Clegane heard the sound of his own heart beating, it was thunder, as if another beat would wake the uncomfortable child.So he left the haystack and stood far away, like a helpless newborn all night.

The next day Zalien cried and told him that he had a nightmare all night, but he didn't listen to anything, and talked about him and discussed with his parents about his territory.

Clegane felt unforgivably guilty of trusting his child like that, but he couldn't stop.

For the children who insisted on keeping themselves in the underground palace, and for the parents who went about their business as usual, Clegane was terrified and terrified.

As for the fire dragon who was an adult, the moment his reason was overwhelmed by desire, he retreated into the abyss without knowing it.Is there anyone dirtier than him?Coax a child who is no bigger than his own forearm to eat calming grass, lick him, caress him, explore him, and develop him in the long night.While looking at the entrance of the hole in horror, while listening to the crying of the child in the dream, while letting him bleed out the unformed liquid, while using my own filth to soften the tight little place.As deep as the guilt, there is as much pleasure.He felt the pleasure and dizziness of having his armor exploded, and made himself sick again.

Zalien said he was a lunatic, and he felt that the title of lunatic was absolutely light on him.

The cry of the ice child was knocked away, the inside of the stomach was so hot, and the tunnel that became sticky at some point seemed like someone was rubbing hardwood quickly. He soon couldn't distinguish east, west, north, south, and the place where he had rested was throbbing violently Getting up, standing tall, made him terrified at the strange but overwhelming excitement.

Tears flowed from the uncontrollable stimulation, my hands and feet were weak, and I couldn't hold on to something to stabilize it.He kept opening his mouth like a fish caught in the sea, his mind was begging for mercy, 'slow down', and all he uttered was shouting one syllable.

The robe under him turned into a raging fire, licking his back, making him uncontrollable, and spewed out a little cloudy white.

"...Brother..." The child felt that this kind of feeling was getting more and more terrifying, propping his hands on the ground, and while holding his body, he let out a slow and obscene cry, "Uh...uh...ha... ...Aha, aha...brother..."

Clegane took his hand, so that he had no place to support and could only continue to be bumped back and forth by the blows under him.

"I don't...I...um..."

The invisible eyes sharpened the demon spirit's sympathy, and the fire under him became hotter and hotter, turning into a pair of rough hands scraping his sweaty skin, and Clegane's predatory kiss rushed towards him. Into his mouth, barbs sprouted from his tongue, disturbing every inch of tender space inside his mouth. When he groaned, the fire dragon's throat also released a confused and hoarse sigh.

A spine grew on the back of the man who also reached the irresistible breaking point. Zallion grabbed it with his hands, feeling the heat and smell from the sweat on his back, and the tears flowed even more because of the real pleasure. .

"Hmm ... ah ... haha ​​-ah, ah -ah -oh-hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The big hand firmly pressed the base of his thigh, and every time he grabbed it hard, the trickle of turbid white erupted a little.The pleasure that this kind of desire is squeezed out by a little bit of oppression is simply not something Zallion can bear. He wanted to release himself with his hands and free himself from this destructive storm, but found that his whole body had long been out of control, and he had turned into a A puppet in Clegane's hands, greedily devouring the happiness he bestows.

The oxygen-deprived lungs were throbbing. Clegane bit his tall genitals and let out a muffled roar. The scalding liquid shot into his small body, and the abdominal cavity that couldn't hold it contracted for a while, and a lot of sticky and turbid matter It was pushed out along the corridor and rushed to the ground.

Zallion also cried loudly, held his breath and released it for the second time, and then his body, which was overwhelmed by pleasure, went limp. He only had time to take two deep breaths before dropping his hands and falling into a coma and deep sleep.