【Lotus Cake Fan】Fulong

Chapter 1

"[Lotus Cake Fan] Fulong" Author: JUNO

Copywriting: After the timeline confers the gods, the old couple mode

Can a dragon drown in water?

Ao Bing couldn't help thinking about this question.

The iron arm of Prince Dou Shen came up involuntarily, his chest was tightly pressed against his back, he didn't dare to move, the two of them were speechless for a while.

A few hours ago, the Dragon Palace congratulated the little princess on her birthday. The atmosphere of the Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Court has eased up a lot in the past hundred years. A group of fairy friends came to congratulate the birthday with all kinds of immortal treasures. The real Taiyi led the donkey with a smile, I don't know what magic weapon can be transformed this time.The King of Tota, Li Jing, came here together with Daoist Taiyi, after all, to raise three bear children, and brought a box of toys that children in the world are accustomed to love, which attracted the little dragon girl to put it down.Ao Bing took his sister's hand and thanked everyone.

Many celestial families congratulated the New Year, and the Queen of Heaven bestowed fine nectar and jade dew. The third prince of the God of Fighting came late after the banquet.Li Nezha, the prince of the God of War, is fierce and warlike. He is born with endless fighting spirit. He will not stop until the last moment without wielding a sharp gun. The Emperor of Heaven ordered him to take charge of the peace in the world, to fight against setbacks, and to eat ghosts and ghosts. He can kill hundreds of goblins without eyes every day. In short, Nezha is a busy man in the heaven.Either on the way to subjugate demons, or on the way to go, Didi Hot Wheels is always there.At this moment, he has transformed into a shape, concealing the true nature of the lotus, and dressed up like a man made by a craftsman in the world. He is carved in pink and jade, with red lips and white teeth. He looks to be eleven or twelve years old, and the scar between his brows has turned red. Mole, if it weren't for the golden scale chain mail and the Huntian Ling Qiankun circle, Ao Bing would still be a little boy brought by some immortal friend, but he dared to sit on the table of the third prince of the Dragon Palace without squinting, and even asked people to serve wine and food Among the sentient beings in the three realms of heaven and earth, the Third Prince of the Battle God is the only one.

Ao Bing held the silver pot and poured half a cup of fine wine.The incarnation of Nezha looks too young, and looks like a baby. Ao Bing doesn't want to spoil the child.Across the banquet, Nezha gave a salute to Taiyi and Li Jing, and then began to eat vegetables carelessly.

"It turns out that the third prince of the East China Sea is such a petty person. After finishing his work, the young master came here to eat the full moon wine from the little dragon girl. He didn't even give him a sip of wine."

Ao Bing looked at the face of the little boy in the world, his mouth remained the same, he pinched a formula in his hand, and lit the luminous cup of wine, Nezha just took a sip, and immediately the wine gushed out again It is a small spell that the Dragon Clan is good at.He couldn't help but push the cup over with pride, Nezha drank more than a dozen cups in a row, his face was rosy, leaning softly against Ao Bing, and whispered drunkenly: "Success, you put I'm drunk, and I'll go to your bed later and fall asleep without doing anything."

"I wish you could calm down." Ao Bing said, and put a slice of boiled lotus root in water into the small dish in front of Nezha.I don't know which talented chef is in charge of the banquet today, and the dessert is served with lotus root powder and lotus root box with a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup. The third prince of the God of Fighting is so delicious, smash it, smash it, All are familiar tastes.After eating two chopsticks dishes, most of the wine was sober.Satisfied with food and drink, thinking about lust, with a baby face, he whispered in the ear of the Prince Longgong in a childish voice, until the back of his ears became red.

The two played a trick, and they didn't care that other people couldn't see it. They hooked their hands and ran to the palace of Prince Longgong. Along the way, countless soldiers, Gong'e, who had turned into shrimps and crabs, bowed to them, and they couldn't see the clue.Prince Longgong is a handsome gentleman with a handsome figure and natural temperament. Prince Lotus Flower has turned into a pink doll. The two hold hands like an elder brother leading a younger brother to play. If both of them show up in their true colors, This situation is probably much more ambiguous.

Running all the way into the bedroom, Nezha lightly activated the spell to ask Huntianling to block the door tightly, and ran to the soft couch with the people.Ao Bing was wearing a cloud-patterned shirt, the neckline was embroidered with fine silver thread, and it shone brightly under the candlelight. Prince Dou Shen repeatedly stripped off his outer shirt, and his chin rested on Lord Long. In the crest of his neck, he sniffed greedily the faint scent of ambergris, exuding an aura that is repelling thousands of miles away.He felt that demonic blood was restless again, clamoring under the flesh and blood, wishing to swallow up the little dragon supported by the spirit beads immediately.He sucked Long Jun's slender neck and round earlobes, pried open the tightly closed white teeth, kissed those soft lips, and fanned the flames everywhere.

Ao Bing couldn't help raising his neck, the place where he was kissed was numb.Nezha's two hands were restless, and he walked all the way down the waistline, reaching into his underwear and rubbing gently, and after a while, he heard Long Jun's deep and unbearable panting.As if he had been inspired, he explored to a more deadly place.

"Nonsense." Ao Bing yelled, holding the lotus prince's forearm-like forearm and pushing the person away, "You can talk about it when you get bigger." His eyes swept away, and it was that face that looked like powder, and lips that looked like vermilion. His baby face, fair and pleasant, like a clay doll at a temple fair, made him smile unbearably.

"Prince, you have to explain clearly, what's the reason for getting bigger?" Nezha said in a choked voice.After getting along for many years, Ao Bing's thin skin has not changed much, he stared at Nezha and pinched that pink face.

"I was just about to ask, why is the Third Prince so excited and turned into a doll?"

"Master is young at heart." Nezha dragged on a long ending, and then leaned into people's ears and said, "I'm drawn like this in all the picture books in the world, don't you like it?"

Ao Bing smiled and said, "Let's forget about this honor."

"Hey, you can't tell how cute you are." Nezha let out a long sigh, and didn't let go of his hand. Nezha's samadhi really couldn't hurt Ao Bing.A gust of bright flames burned from head to toe, burning away the skin that had been conjured up by the magic trick, revealing the true lotus flower of the Third Prince of the Fighting God, heroic and mighty, with a red lotus mark on the center of his brow.It is a pair with the birthmark on Ao Bing's forehead, Yin and Yang are inseparable.

This is everything I want... Ao Bing thought, and couldn't help but raised his head and kissed the red lotus seal. The twin spirit beads led them to come together, like yin and yang Tai Chi Pisces in the pool, born only for each other.Nezha closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, waiting for the Lord Long to end that lingering kiss.Needless to say, he hugged Ao Bing's waist and touched the slightly sunken waist on both sides of the back of the waist, where the bones and texture were clearly visible.Ao Bing's body softened, and Daiyue's hair spread gracefully on the pillow.Both of them are too familiar with each other's bodies, and they both explore thoroughly, but the clearer they are, the more attractive they become.

Two knuckles easily opened the wet and swollen acupuncture point, and Nezha grabbed his waist and moved towards Long Jun's sensitive inside.Ao Bing's face was buried on his shoulder, and a pair of glazed dragon horns brushed against Nezha's side face intentionally or unintentionally.His sizable murder weapon sank into Long Jun's tender pussy, gently picked and twisted in his hands, and the greasy love liquid dripped down the stem after a while. The fighting god prince was always fierce and ruthless on the bed, clasping Long Jun with both hands Ao Bing's ankle hit the sensitive part of the back acupoint, and the force between the thrusts and thrusts was enormous, and the strength was exerted on the waist, and soon Ao Bing lost the mood to talk and laugh. He was dizzy and didn't even have the strength to shout. Saliva overflowed between the lips and teeth, and the whole body was limp.The inner wall of the taste and taste is still thirsting for more, greedily sucking Nezha's genitals, the entire abdominal cavity is hot.The tender mucous membrane was stretched to the extreme, and the pleasure surged up layer by layer, and his whole body and mind were swept away like a stormy wave.

Can a dragon drown in water?

The physical and mental pleasure hits like a tidal wave that breaks the embankment, washing away all reason.Ao Bing was sent to the top with a lot of pleasure. He is a dragon who soars in the sky and roams the world. He goes to the sky and enters the sea fearlessly, but suddenly feels a weightlessness of falling. He can't help arching his body and moaning. It also transformed, and fine dragon scales emerged from the chest.He was driven crazy by the stimulation, writhing his body impatiently, and there was no escape for him in the stormy sex.Being penetrated deeply and shallowly, the thighs were separated to the extreme, the sticky love liquid slid down the heels of the legs, and the reserved and self-restraining Long Jun let out a gasp that he felt ashamed of.This is the opposite of his primordial spirit, everything brought about by the chaotic, rough, and unruly half of the Hunyuan Pearl.

They indulged in pleasure together, occupying each other's entire mind.

Nezha lowered his head and kissed Long Jun's flat belly, and through a thin layer of snow-white flesh, he felt that his belly was bulging with his genitals.Yang Yuan poured into Ao Bing's secret depths, forcing Long Jun's legs to tremble uncontrollably, causing a spasm-like pleasure that went straight to the spinal cord.The heat poured in one after another until the lower abdomen swelled slightly. Nezha's five fingers pressed desperately, causing the Dragon Lord in his arms to gasp again.

"Ao Bing, tell me, will you lay a dragon egg or something?"

"You can forgive me." Ao Bing lost his strength, gasped and fell on his back on the couch, the lingering rhyme in his body was still there, his legs were still shaking uncontrollably, and he was in a trance, but the semen that Nezha had just ejaculated made him The lower abdomen is faintly sore and swollen.

"Really? I'm quite curious about how you dragons have children. Look, Jiaolong next door in Jingtan gives birth to a baby every year. My father doesn't want to go to his house for full moon wine. Why do you Dragon Kings of the Four Seas only get a baby dragon every hundred years? Girl, is it really so precious?"

After a night of fun, his clothes were all taken off, Ao Bing stretched out his hand to grab a shirt and put it on, and Nezha next to him still held his hand and wouldn't let go.

"Don't go, tell me quickly." Nezha kissed Ao Bing's neck sideways.

"Ancestor, I still have to go to the world to spread clouds and rain, so don't delay."

"Young Master will personally send you there later. I can't wait for you. At the banquet just now, I heard a star official say that your little sister was born under the care of Qinglian. Maybe we grew out of the same pond."

Ao Bing couldn't resist him, so he put on his clothes in a hurry, took the magic weapon used by the rain master to walk clouds and spread rain, and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.