IS Chapter 144

Chapter 144

Dragons’ five senses differ from those of humans.

Some perceptions are sharper than human senses, even the lotus fragrance scattered in the water is more intoxicating. In fact, Li Yuan is more accustomed to this, it’s his innate perception.

So it really works.

Pressing tightly against Ye Zhuo’s skin, he coiled around, every scale felt the man’s breath and struggles. Ye Zhuo stepped on his abdominal scales, trying to kick that section of his body away, but he restrained Ye Zhuo’s ankles. He was still pressed against Ye Zhuo’s chest, feeling the irregular beating of his heart. The Dragon Scent Guide warmed the person through, like jade.

So beautiful, and tastes good too.

Scales moved densely across his body. If he moved, the person would be dissatisfied, but if he didn’t move, that wouldn’t do either. Watery eyes closed and opened weakly, Ye Zhuo’s fingers wanted to grasp something, but couldn’t hold onto anything, only touching scales, then he sobbed and cursed him. Li Yuan had no choice but to give him his dragon horns.

Humans are so much fun.

At first, he still had the strength to be scared, to get angry with him, to call him a bastard, but later all of that was gone. It was as if his thoughts and consciousness were scattered by the waves of the cold pool. His limbs were weak, letting others arrange him as they pleased. His eyes were full of tears, not knowing where to look, unable to even focus. Later on, he didn’t even know to push him away anymore, only instinctively retreating when he couldn’t bear it. But the dragon claws pressed him onto the jade stone at the deepest part of the water.

When Ye Zhuo suddenly struggled violently, leaning against the stone wall, biting his dragon horn in a desperate manner, Li Yuan would bring him up to the surface to catch his breath for a while. He roughly knew how long Ye Zhuo could hold his breath subconsciously, not a short time, because Ye Zhuo was also of the water element. Water-wood immortal body, everything about him was good, moisturized like a bright pearl in a spiritual pool.

Actually, being on the surface wasn’t bad either, the air was clear and cold, with fluttering snowflakes everywhere, the most beautiful one was in his arms.

Li Yuan transformed back into his human form to kiss Ye Zhuo, giving him air. Ye Zhuo seemed to have finally found the person he was looking for, leaning towards him unconsciously as if wanting him to hold him, burying himself tightly in his neck, panting rapidly, as if this would prevent him from being snatched away by the dragon outside.

How does he know who to look for now?

It should have been like this from the start.

So the black dragon entangled him again and leaned down. Pebbles on the shallow shore left red marks on his knees, which were then covered by the marks of scales. For a moment, Li Yuan seemed to finally regain some clarity, lowered his eyes, and looked quietly at Ye Zhuo with inhuman, vertical pupils.

–Being bullied, so pitiful.

His long hair was disheveled, and his pupils were also blurred.

He went to hold Ye Zhuo’s waist, and the man trembled violently at his touch, like rain hitting a lotus, as if he couldn’t bear it.

“Ye Zhuo.” Li Yuan went to kiss him.

Ye Zhuo was fed something again. He already knew the consequences last time, and subconsciously refused to swallow it, but the familiar aura was always around him. Someone kissed him deeply, pressing that thing against him, wanting him to swallow it. He swallowed it, it was a pill, and his consciousness seemed to finally clear up a bit.

…Where is this?

Finally, can I escape from the tribulations of the mortal world and the upside-down dreams?

Ye Zhuo struggled to focus his gaze, and met a pair of dark golden, cold vertical pupils.

“.”

He closed his eyes, turned his head away, and the half-human black dragon came to tear at him again. Ye Zhuo felt that probably no one could save him. Everything in the world was far away. He wanted to retreat but was pulled back. He bit Li Yuan’s wrist. He felt like he was crying. How could such a thing happen in the world?

Li Yuan vaguely heard Ye Zhuo’s near-collapse refusal. How could this be? He was a dragon. It had only happened once.

This person swallowed the Dragon Scent Guide himself. Li Yuan wasn’t sure how much it was, but it was far more than once.

“One more time,” he said to Ye Zhuo, “just one more time.”

Ye Zhuo was biting his shoulder hard. Why was he so angry? Li Yuan coaxed him again, saying just one.

The person in his arms was trembling finely, as if he was still a little scared. He stroked the person’s shoulders and back to comfort him, and said in his ear: “It won’t, it won’t be like that.”

“Won’t break, Ye Zhuo. I’m watching.”

He seemed to have said something else, but Li Yuan himself couldn’t hear it clearly. Ye Zhuo seemed not to believe him, but he still trusted him. Just now, his mind was completely unclear, but subconsciously he was still taking care of Ye Zhuo. Ye Zhuo was still fine now, that was the proof. The Dragon Scent Guide permeated his whole body, this would make it much better. He knew what Ye Zhuo looked like when he was about to break, he would be careful when that happened.

The dragon’s tail wrapped around Ye Zhuo’s waist again, and Li Yuan said, “Ye Zhuo, don’t be afraid.”

…Why am I still in the water?

In the corner of Ye Zhuo’s eyes, he could only see a vast darkness with snow light. What time was it now? When would he be able to see the sun next time? He didn’t think he would. Something was dragging him into the pool, leaving a messy trail of water on the stilt platform. He wanted to ask for help but couldn’t make a sound, his throat was blocked by a section of dragon tail-like object. Could it be that karmic retribution had already arrived? Might as well drown in the water.

Broken meridians and fractured bones would hurt. He could endure the pain, or forget about it. Not moving the heart was what should be done, and an unsettled heart could also be cut off. But he didn’t know what to do with this feeling now. If this moment passed, the next moment would come again. Dragon Li Yuan might as well make him feel pain directly, so that he could forget it after the pain.

The world was Confused, Ye Zhuo vaguely heard the dragon say it’s okay, it will be fine soon. Who would believe it.

Li Yuan asked him again, Ye Zhuo, do you like this? Ye Zhuo didn’t like it.

“Then will you forget this time?” Li Yuan pressed against his ear, and asked condescendingly, “Will you? Next time, what are you going to do, you bastard, Ye Zhuo, tell me.”

Ye Zhuo had no way to answer him, he couldn’t see anything, and opened his eyes blankly, his eyes were full of strange and colorful light and shadows.

In his ears, Li Yuan was also panting, his voice low and hurried: “Ye Zhuo, slowly.”

“Ye Zhuo, with me. I am with you.”

Ye Zhuo didn’t even have the strength to shake his head, the only bit of clarity he had was desperately holding Li Yuan’s fingers. If he dared to turn back into his original form, he would bite its dragon horns. Ye Zhuo didn’t know who he was angry with. Maybe he had already broken.

He will definitely do what he wants to do.

My obsession with the law, with the emptiness, with human forms, with my own form, and with the forms of the world, for twenty years, his whole life has been destroyed by these things.

He likes being dragged into the water, this dragon’s brain is probably broken long ago. Dragon Li Yuan is crazy.

–What does Ye Zhuo want to say?

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes and hugged the person into his arms. The soft body was surprisingly warm, and it felt warm when pressed against the scales, that feeling was very comfortable. In the rapid and chaotic panting, he vaguely heard a few intermittent syllables, Ye Zhuo called his name, as if saying he was beyond help.

…Listening carefully, it wasn’t so refined and courteous. He was saying that he was crazy, that he was hopeless.

“See,” Li Yuan said, “aren’t you doing well? You can still talk.”

He just said that Ye Zhuo wouldn’t break down so easily. The lotus essence cultivation was high, and his body was well-tempered, which was also good. His dragon body only had a few more scales. When this person was more awake, he would let him see again.

The snow in Green Mountains fell for a long time, and a thick layer accumulated in the mountains. Until Li Yuan felt from the bottom of his heart that he had really gone too far.

Lowering his head, Ye Zhuo had already passed out in his arms. On the boat in the cold pool, Li Yuan hugged Ye Zhuo, he put his own clothes on this person, he was still in dragon form, clothes on and off. Li Yuan lowered his head and rubbed Ye Zhuo’s neck, and the outer robe spread open a little, revealing half of his originally jade-white shoulder, mottled with red marks.

He saw again his own ink-colored body, different from humans, with scales, tightly hugging this person, the dragon’s tail resting on his waist, and there were also shallow and deep red marks on his waist, all marks left by non-humans. When he glanced over, it looked like a strange and enchanting scene that would only appear in mountain and wilderness anecdotes.

So he transformed into a half-human form, kissed the person’s forehead affectionately, and still held him in his arms.

If he was really a human, Ye Zhuo wouldn’t have to work so hard. Why was he born into the dragon realm?

After kissing him many times, Li Yuan suddenly felt that Ye Zhuo’s body was a little abnormally hot. The Dragon Scent Guide had already dissipated, it wasn’t for this reason.

He clearly remembered the feeling of holding Ye Zhuo on weekdays, as warm and cool as a water lotus, not vaguely warm like this. Li Yuan pressed his forehead against Ye Zhuo’s, frowned, and examined his meridians.

At the moment of exploration, he seemed to feel a fleeting aura flow through, but the next moment it disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea. Maybe it was an illusion. Ye Zhuo cultivated the Spirit Gathering Art, and later returned to the Lotus Birth Immortal Body. The spiritual power in his body was the most refined.

Li Yuan couldn’t find out why, he gently called: “Ye Zhuo?”

Ye Zhuo was sleeping soundly on his chest, a few snowflakes falling on his eyebrows and eyelashes. He called a few times but didn’t wake up. Li Yuan’s heart seemed to have a pool of spring water gently swaying. He pressed his forehead against his and smiled softly.

Transforming back into a human form with neat clothes, Li Yuan carried Ye Zhuo horizontally and jumped onto the water stilt on the shore, planning to go back to the room–in fact, he had returned several times. At this moment, he inadvertently saw the altar where he planted lotuses, and suddenly remembered that it had been placed in the heavy snow for so long. Although it was a fairy lotus, would something happen?

So he took another look.

The spiritual water was clear, and at a glance, it was clear and empty with ice and snow. The three lotus seeds were still in their original positions, and the edges revealed a bit of extremely translucent light blue.

Is it about to germinate?

No wonder, Li Yuan felt satisfied. He knew he could grow them. When Ye Zhuo woke up, he would call him to come and see. He took a few steps forward. The new snow was clear at first, and it seemed that something was wrong. He took another look. The clusters piled up on several Qiong trees were not accumulated snow, but clusters of fully bloomed Qiong flowers, full of exquisite jade.

…Li Yuan really suspected that too much time had passed, so much so that so many changes had unknowingly taken place on Misty Green Peak.

He really didn’t know how long it had been, or he would discuss it later.

After placing Ye Zhuo on the cold jade bed, he carefully examined him again and confirmed that there was no problem.

I don’t know how long he will sleep this time.

If he sleeps for a long time, he will definitely feel that his cultivation has been delayed by him when he wakes up.

Li Yuan then took Ye Zhuo’s wrist and used his own spiritual power to circulate his body over and over again. Others couldn’t do this, but he could.

Ye Zhuo’s body also seemed to like the circulation of his spiritual power. While sleeping, he fell into his arms again, quietly and quietly. How could he be so good-looking? Of course, Li Yuan kissed him a few more times. This person was most pleasing to the eye only when he was asleep.

Ye Zhuo didn’t know where he was when he woke up.

He seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, the water and sky were the same color, and there was a vague dragon shape in the wind, thunder, sea, and fog. He couldn’t see it clearly. He felt annoyed when he saw this shape, as if he had had a similar dream.

Vaguely remembering that chaotic and bizarre things had happened, Ye Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, saw the familiar roof and beams of the inner room of Misty Green Peak, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was something on the white jade beam. On closer look, it was a sneaky four-legged worm.

Ye Zhuo closed his eyes again.

He calmed the urge to draw his sword and kill the person. His Natal Sword was now nicely placed next to his pillow.

Opening his eyes again, Ye Zhuo took a deep breath and wanted to say something.

“Don’t tell me to get out first.” Li Yuan said.

“How do you feel? Any abnormalities?”

What else could it be!

Ye Zhuo: “None.”

“You seemed to have a fever before.” Li Yuan said, “Did something go wrong with your cultivation? Take another look.”

What else could he look at? Ye Zhuo was really speechless, and directly rolled up his sleeves: “Or what?”

The exposed half of his arm was mottled with marks, like all places had been rubbed red. Needless to say, other places were the same. Ye Zhuo himself didn’t want to see it at all.

–Like this, who wouldn’t have a fever?

Li Yuan inexplicably understood Ye Zhuo’s meaning, and he shut up.

“Get out.” Ye Zhuo’s next sentence arrived as expected, his tone was so cold.

Li Yuan rolled out of the window calmly. After rolling out, he still wanted to look at the person from the window, but a spiritual force hit him, and all the windows slammed shut.

The room was finally silent.

Ye Zhuo closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again. The things in front of him finally slowly became clear.

He got up, but still couldn’t stand up, and finally leaned against the bedpost. The joints on his body seemed to have been removed. This feeling was really strange. How long had it been? He also remembered that the post wasn’t there originally, it was put there by the dragon himself. Why did he tolerate it being placed there so blatantly?

…You are really bewitched.

Ye Zhuo said to himself.