[Day and Black] True dragons are not afraid of flames

Unable to think, intense confusion and pleasure flooded his reason like a volcanic eruption and pushed him into the sky.

Yan Sheng, Yuan Yi dared to call him that.While shouting, he pushed the murder weapon into a place that shouldn't exist at all.

The horror and excitement that was completely different from the previous month defeated Yan Sheng in an instant, eroded by the drug, the soft and tight acupoints devoured his younger brother, and he penetrated deeper and deeper against him with his own hands.He grasped wildly with his hands and hit Yuanyi backwards. As long as Yuanyi is willing to exit here, he can do anything, and the back is also fine. At least there is not a passage for men to have sex. Every time he enters, he brings sober pain, not now. This disgusting slit smoothly swallowed my younger brother whole, sucking and wriggling, stimulating the brain to be filled with inextricable joy.

"Brother, I'm going to leave a child with you." Yuan Yi said while stroking his belly.

This ridicule made him lose his mind, and he wanted to turn around like crazy. His younger brother's murder weapon turned a little bit in the flower hole, and the indescribable excitement immediately made his plan come to nothing, and he lost all strength and fell forward. .Yuanyi caught him with his hands, but placed his upper body lightly on the ground, facing the bottom of the full-length mirror.I lifted his waist and hips vigorously, parted the gap, and stepped forward again to enter.

"Look in the mirror to see what you look like now." Yuan Yi gasped.

Even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that he was absolutely ugly at this moment, and the prostitutes in the slums that could be bought for a few coppers probably would not be so dissolute and shameful.Yuan Yi even succeeded in taking revenge on others. Dragging his brother into the dragon flame and burning him alive, or throwing him into the dungeon of the Red Castle for torture and interrogation, might not make him as ridiculous as he is now, and make the enemy feel refreshed.

Revenge, revenge.Yan Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a groan.He never thought that his younger brother would hate anyone, Yuan Yi was always so kind, even if he gained power, he never abused it to hurt anyone who had hurt him.But now Yuanyi may really be taking revenge on him, and his younger brother is not just protecting him out of family affection, or asking him to atone for his sins.How could it be necessary for the Son of God to defile his own body and future to allow the wicked to atone for their sins?He should have thought of it earlier.The god who fell into the world still cherishes his blood and family, but he is full of hatred for him. The intertwined love and hatred finally have some similarities with him who has fallen into the quagmire.

Only the compassionate sun was pulled down from the sky by him.Yan Sheng became excited because of this thought, subconsciously tightened the acupuncture points between his legs.Yuan Yi behind could not help but take a breath:

"Brother, relax...you're holding me so tight."

He froze, realizing that he was emotionally moved by those dirty thoughts, and the shame once again occupied his mind.He tried to relax himself, trying to show that he didn't care, but he became more and more nervous.Yuan Yi leaned over and clamped his nipple with two fingers, while stroking the flame pattern with the other hand to comfort him.

"Brother, give me one more thing..." Yuan Yi's head rested on the back of his neck, and he spoke softly.

"We will have seven kingdoms together...everything. But this is the only thing you can give me."

He didn't want to answer, but Yuanyi was very stubborn, leaning over his ear, the soft and sweet breath made his ears itchy, but it didn't matter at the moment, his brother's callused hand was placed on his male Gently stroking the pouch on the organ, and then pressing the fingertips against the mouth of the bell to draw circles.

"...say you like me, brother."

"……what?"

He didn't know why Yuanyi asked him to say this.Yuan Yi obviously hated him, just like he hated Yuan Yi and wanted him to die in the wildfire.What good does it do Yuanyi to hear him admit such a thing?

"Say, say you like me too, brother."

Also... what do you mean?Yuanyi thinks she likes him?Then why do this kind of thing again?After the silent and silent gaze of the Son of God, what exactly is he praying for?

He was still in a daze, Yuan Yi pulled away his hair tie, and his long hair fell down.Then he tied the red hair rope around his vitals, ignoring the fact that the thing had raised its head, and there were so many tears that it was about to overflow from the small hole.

"release……"

"You are too sensitive, even if you don't touch the front at all... you will bleed many times. The book says it is not good for your health."

"Don't be too deceitful..."

Manicured nails scrape very lightly at the mouth of the bell.The crazy touch also made him collapse instantly, and he could no longer speak a complete sentence.

"I'm not finished yet, please wait for me." Yuanyi asked politely, as if he would really stop once he asked.

When will it end?It has been several times, he thought that Yuan Yi would rest for a while, but his younger brother didn't tire at all, obviously with the same appearance, body, and physique, Yuan Yi was always better than him by how much.

"Wait a little longer, brother..." The weapon struck hard, his vision was blurred, the pattern of the carpet in front of him seemed to be dizzy and spinning, and his stomach seemed to be pierced through.Yuan Yi led his hand to touch the lower abdomen, and found a horrible protrusion that was pushed out.The moment he realized what it was, Yan Sheng couldn't even support the remaining hand supporting the ground, his upper body fell limply to the ground, only his lower body was still wedged in mid-air by Yuan Yi, his soft and ripe flower hole was wide open, twitching Standing, facing the sun without reservation.That place was only used by Yuan Yi once, and it was as rotten as his heart.

His consciousness seemed to be gradually withdrawn from his body. Yan Sheng didn't know what he said in a low voice. It was probably a shameful beg for mercy, so it didn't matter if he didn't listen.He could only hear Yuanyi's answer.

"I'm not well yet, brother, help me..." Yuan Yi said, "Say you like me too. I'll finish after you finish."

like?he?

Yuanyi turned him over and faced him.A pair of red eyes met his eagerly, waiting for an answer.

He shook his head.

Ji Guoyan Sheng has no interest in such superficial emotions. He has long since lost that kind of childlike simple desire, or never had it, let alone Yuan Yi.His eyes turned white, and the light was like the light from the skylight of the church when he was 12 years old. At that time, Yuanyi walked up to the altar with a smile that was neither sad nor happy. A slight tremor echoed.It was a miracle, and the dragon responded.The bachelor and the archbishop exclaimed, and even the father looked sideways.From that moment on he was completely lost.The whole picture of Yuan caressing the dragon egg seems to be blessed by God, pure and flawless, a piece of pure white, the color of the dragon egg, the color of the blazing noon sun.

How do humans like sunlight?

How to accept the light that reflects itself out of endless shadows?How to embrace the scorching heat that can burn you to ashes, how to be like a child, simply dreaming of wanting to take it as your own?

"I beg you..." Yuan Yi lowered his head and gently pecked his lips, the flame marks on his jaw, "Compared to monks, I only want your blessing."

"I will only curse you..." He replied tremblingly with a wet face, "...There will be no blessings, I will always only tarnish your dreams..."

Yuanyi's hands trembled, and an expression finally appeared on his face, Yan Sheng almost thought that Yuanyi was about to cry in his confusion.But my younger brother's eye sockets were abnormally dry, like the most perfect warrior, who would never shed tears.

The slender hands began to rub the genitals tied by the hair rope, allowing it to swell and stand upright, begging for release.And Yuanyi's unreleased genitals also entered him again, and the stimuli from back and forth made him unable to maintain the vicious posture of cursing his younger brother, crying out, drifting with the trembling waves, and trapped in the quilt.

"Brother, please don't lie. Say it... we will all be at ease."

"Please don't treat me like this..."

Why?In the extreme sensory stimulation, he couldn't even distinguish between hallucinations and reality. He even thought that it was his younger brother who was being treated roughly, stripped of his dignity, and crying. Otherwise, why would he beg him in such a humble, pitiful tone.True dragon blood doesn't need to ask anyone.

"I did not lie……"

"Please respond to me, please respond to me."

The hand that was holding the weak point added strength again, and the hair rope tied at the root was tightened, and the pleasure that could not be released was going to drive him crazy.

"Relax, I really have..."

"Please……"

The unanimous pleas of the twin brothers echoed in the intertwined bodies, Yan Sheng raised his head uncontrollably, and found that Yuan Yi also looked down at him, his red eyes were extremely gentle, but equally cold.The younger brother pleaded softly, but his hand scraped the mouth of the bell without mercy, the murder weapon almost reached the mouth of the uterus, the joy and pain that was enough to overwhelm the mind instantly rose to the whole body, and the lit candle in his sight became Thousands of swaying and flickering silver flowers.

"I……"

His sanity was completely destroyed, and he was completely defeated.

"...I like... Yuanyi..."

"...I like you too, brother."

Yuanyi seemed to be finally satisfied, and tore away the hair rope tied at the root.

"The queen practiced swords at the training ground on the third day of her wedding."

The young maids were hiding behind the garden bushes, whispering to each other as they thought they would not be seen.Unlike the Mad King, Yuanyi was not strict with his servants. Those girls who had followed him since childhood and were going to be the personal servants of the future queen were too free and even had some civilian habits.

If he is the new king, he will probably discipline these impolite girls well.But he was not in the mood to manage the court as a queen.So Yan Sheng waved his sword and ignored it.

"Speaking of which, why does the queen practice sword?" The voice of the second maid floated over, "I heard that the queen mother liked playing the harp and flute more before."

"Just like we like embroidery." The first maid said, "If you are a queen, if you can't do what you like, isn't it very pitiful?"

The hand holding the sword tightened.

"And the queen is the king's elder brother." The voice of the third maid was a little excited, "As tall as the king, she must be very healthy."

"In this way, you can be safe and sound, and you won't die of a difficult childbirth like the queen mother did back then..."

Yan Sheng stopped vibrating, turned his head in the direction of the flowers, and collided with the maid with a steady and awe-inspiring gaze.Without needing extra words of warning, those young girls saluted him in panic, and then scattered like birds.

The subordinates taught by the younger brother, male or female, always have a free and undisciplined atmosphere, which is as unpleasant as Ji Guoyuan himself.

"It's not good to scare girls like this." A soft and steady voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Sheng turned around. He had been vaguely aware of it just now, but his dull and tired body didn't fully confirm where the other party was hiding until now.He no longer concealed the menacing aura in his eyes, the ruby-like pupils collided with the more heterogeneous eyes in the shadow——

The priest with white oak hair and colorful pupils smiled and saluted him.

"Ah, I forgot that you are half a girl now. I have to be gentle with you too, Master Hei Si Mou."

"How will you be here?"

"The new king ordered the church to send people to pray for the new queen." Tong Mo showed his standard, carefree smile, "...and pray for an heir to the Iron Throne as soon as possible."

Yan Sheng understood in an instant why Wu Mi never had a good look at Tong Mo back then. Every word of this handsome priest could accurately step on the place he didn't want to hear, and judging by his expression, Tong Mo himself didn't seem to be conscious at all. to this point.This even gave him the illusion that he was dealing with Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

"How did you escape the purge of Wuyou's followers?"

"I didn't do anything." Tong Mo said, "I just stayed in the church and sincerely prayed for every poor person. Mr. Wu Mi, and you who were forced to marry your younger brother..."

The priest put away the scriptures and folding fan, wiped his eyes with his robe, and spoke sadly.

"Master Wuyou died in an ugly way, with only one hand left in his whole body. He is my good partner..."

Yan Sheng just looked at his former accomplice indifferently, watching him get crowned with a monkey.No one who cooperates with Guiwu Tsuji is innocent, and he, Tong Mo, is without exception.Compared with him, the priest with colorful pupils was not much worse.

Tong Mo has a legendary experience and is quite famous in King's Landing. His colorful eyes were used by his parents to establish a cult for profit when he was a child.After the militias of the religious order smashed down the heretic lair, Tong Mo, who stood innocently and watched his parents die tragically, was adopted by the archbishop, converted to the Seven Gods, and gradually became a high-ranking priest.All the girls in King's Landing liked this handsome priest with a charming smile and a calm tone.What's more, he is kind and generous, and always likes to help women and children who are desperate.

But Wu Mi told him that Tongmo's "rescue" of women and children was just a replica of his parents' cult activities, or even worse.After all, Tong Mo's leader's father was afraid of his wife when he was rolling on the bed with female disciples, and Tong Mo didn't even have this concern.With the help of Wu Mi, many female believers disappeared mysteriously, no one cared about them, and no one tracked them down.

"Do you want to know what happened to those female believers before they died?" Wu Mi smiled secretly at the time.

"I'm not interested." He intuitively felt the answer was disgusting, and waved away from the seat.

Tong Mo, on the other hand, was on the verge of weeping, "What kind of expression is Hei Si Mou Your Excellency, I saved them?"

"They have such humble backgrounds, such tragic fates, and their involuntary marriages... It's too painful to insist on living in this world, isn't it?"

At this time, Tong Mo still made that pitiful and endearing expression - obviously not to provoke his affection, the ignorant girls in King's Landing City might be fooled.Yan Sheng just looked at him coldly.

"You don't need to pretend in front of me." He said, "If you really have any friendship with Wu Mi... why did you demolish him before?"

"Tear down the stage?" Tong Mo tilted his head, this innocent expression reminded him of Yuanyi for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by double nausea, "You mean the day when the wildfire was lit, I told you that Ji Guoyuan was killed by Yuanyi. Master Wuyou tricked you into wildfire?"

"Although Master Wuyan is an important friend, it's not good to lie to you." Tong Mo said, "Besides..."

"If the wildfire really killed Jiguo Yuanyi that day. As the new king, how would you treat Mr. Wu Mi who blew up his fiancée to death without his permission?"

The priest's beautiful face was finally shrouded in shadow, and Yan Sheng realized that the other party had finally let go of a little disguise.

"Sorry, I forgot to change my words, he is your husband now." Tong Mo said with a smile, "Not a fiancee anymore."

"...Don't let me hear that word again, unless you are really just ordered to pray for me."

"Of course I will pray for you, that is the duty of our monks." Tong Mo replied, "I also sincerely hope that you can get your wish."

He tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes, "...what do you mean?"

"Your Excellency Hei Si Mou should know exactly what you want." The priest unfolded his fan and flapped it twice in a leisurely manner, "I can help you. Be more cautious and careful than Mr. Wu Mi."

"Magic, wildfire, the leftover scrolls of Valyria... my cultists have plenty in stock."

"Wu Mi once sat on the western border, but still failed. I don't think you can do better than him." Yan Sheng frowned.

"But you have no other choice, right?" Tong Mo's eyes widened. "Or, you have already decided to be a good queen, and you are planning to call the guards and hand me over to Ji Guoyuan?"

The priest ignored his menacing gaze and stared at the neck exposed from his half-open collar, "It seems that the new king will indeed play a lot of tricks to tie his wife's heart so quickly. Those lovely believers and I also But it is……"

"Enough." He stopped Tong Mo, "Why did you help me?"

"You won't believe me if I tell you." Tong Mo replied with a hypocritical sad expression, "Ji Guoyuan killed an important person of mine, and I want to take revenge on him..."

"...This word has nothing to do with you."

"Well, I'm actually bored." Tong Mo said, "It's very interesting to help a queen who has lost everything become a queen."

The words of the senior monk were all harsh, but he had to endure it.

"It's not fun," Yan Sheng said. "We hardly have any chance."

"But you said...'almost'?" Tong Mo shrugged happily, circling around the yard like a butterfly, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"When the country's first conqueror unified the Seven Kingdoms, the mount was a black dragon that had lived for hundreds of years, and was named the Black Death God because of its strength." He finally looked at the scorching sun in the sky and said, "Since then, The black dragon is the strongest dragon in the legends of the Ji family, and the egg in my hand is no exception, it is the descendant of the Black Death God. Only by hatching it can we fight."

"I did hear that you were looking for a way to hatch a dragon in the library these days." The priest said, "but I also heard that you have been looking for it for more than ten years."

"That's for Yuan to see. Even if the ordinary method can hatch the dragon, it's meaningless at this time." Yan Sheng touched Yuehua with his hand,

"...The white dragon got hundreds of lives from the banquet hall as sacrifices. The black dragon wants to beat it, and it can only win if it eats more."

Tong Mo smiled, "Where are you going to find this 'more'?"

"If there were only a few hundred damn people in the Seven Kingdoms, it would be considered a peaceful and prosperous age." He replied indifferently, "The only places in King's Landing where felons and scum gather are those few places."

Tong Mo looked at him as if his eyes were wide open, "Prison! What a novel idea, it's so right to cooperate with you."

"Please let me pray for you... In the name of the Seven Gods, I wish you and your future offspring a long life."

"The latter one will be spared." He turned around, and in his opinion, the wooden stakes in the fencing training ground were more visible than Tong Mo, who had fascinated thousands of girls in King's Landing.

"No, you will need it." Tong Mo saluted, "After all...if Ji Guoyuan dies, this child is the key to your power."

He unconsciously imagined the death of Ji Guoyuanyi, the death he had tried his best to avoid and also tried his best to facilitate.What a frightening, yet satisfying scene it was.The words whispering in his ear, the slender hand with the sword cocoon brushing over his body, the chilling feeling of the sharp blade piercing into the body instantly poured into his mind.

Please go to hell.

The moment the hair rope was pulled away, this sentence echoed in his mind, and he released it at the same time as Yuanyi.The ugly and disgusting white turbid liquid splashed on Yuanyi's naked chest and abdomen.And the turbid liquid belonging to the younger brother was full and shot into the abdomen without reservation.Until he felt that his whole body was going to be filled.Yuanyi pulled out herself contentedly, embraced him, and lay on the bed.He wanted to stand up immediately and go to the bathroom to wash it off, but his legs and waist seemed to be cut off from his mind, sore and numb, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Brother." Yuan rubbed her head against his neck, seeming to be a little tired, "I'll take you to wash later..."

He turned out to be just a little tired, Yan Sheng felt that his consciousness was about to leave his body, and his blurred vision had not recovered until now.

"Why... it became like this... why is it only you..."

Why are you alive and not afraid of fire?Why are you the only one who makes me so ridiculous, why do you want nothing but have everything?

He didn't know if he had slipped the tongue in a daze, and asked these words out, anyway, he was already vicious enough in Yuanyi's heart, it didn't matter how ugly he was.

Yuan Yi's head resting on his neck moved, "My lord brother wants too much."

The younger brother's words were very soft, but they were like a sword struck by the sun, piercing his heart.The wound burst violently, blood flowed horizontally, and the wound burned.

"I ask... too much? How can you? Only you... can't say that..."

"All along, I just wanted to be..."

This sentence is not finished, nor can it be finished.The dark tiredness came suddenly and wrapped him up as it should.

"Come on. Let me pray for you, pray for eternal salvation and happiness." Tong Mo walked forward with a smile, as if wanting to hold his hand.

Yan Sheng's face darkened, and his cold eyes turned from the stake to the priest again, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.He needs to fight back and re-establish his dominance in the cooperation.

"...The place of prayer should be in the church, not the training ground in the palace, Brother Tong Mo."

The sound of counterattack finally sounded, but it was not from him.Yan Sheng was taken aback, and almost at the same time as Tong Mo turned to the garden path outside the training ground that was covered with wisterias and planted with dwarf hollies.

——Ji Guoyuan was standing there under the scorching sun.