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"You petty thief, you bastard silver dragon! You've locked me up and this is the first time you've given me a roasted meat? When my mother brings the rest of the tribe's dragons here, we'll tear you to pieces and boil you into soup!"
"Then...and then you'll pluck the tail of that thieving silver dragon next to you and eat it every day! Do you hear me? A despicable silver dragon like you, my mother will definitely tear you to pieces and make you into a swill soup! You wretched..."
With a snap of Qin He's fingers and a gesture, the little red dragon's cursing stopped abruptly. She looked in the direction Qin He was pointing—
The wall has become one-way transparent.
Her mother, Yan Ling, lay quietly on the floor of the other solitary confinement cell in the form of a dragon. Qin He opened the door there and embraced the unconscious Yan Ling around the waist.
As the two soft mounds, kneaded by Qin He several times, pressed against the transparent wall, Yan Liu dared to confirm... that the naked woman... was indeed her mother!
"I still prefer the way you keep calling out. If you don't call out... then your mother can call out instead?"
As he spoke, Qin He began to fondle the still-unconscious, mature and voluptuous body through the glass.
Chapter 46 This time it really is a dragon knight.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin He leaned forward, slightly bracing himself against the wall, admiring the now completely stripped Yan Ling. He slightly adjusted the previous one-way transparency, making it two-way transparent.
Her fair, full, and smooth breasts remained plump and firm even without the support of scales. Pressed against the cool, smooth wall, they even radiated an astonishing warmth.
The nipples, like flower buds, are slightly upturned, imprinted on the smooth wall, and adorned with a vibrant color that stirs the blood on the round, spread-out tempting pastry.
Her legs were long, strong, and shapely, and when you touched them, you felt a warm, smooth, and rounded sensation.
Her plump, round buttocks resembled pears and melons, making Qin He's erection even harder. He practically wanted to grab her watermelon-like round buttocks right then and there and unleash a torrent of turbid waves inside her.
Her lower abdomen was flat and firm, smooth and warm to the touch, paired with her slender, willow-like waist. She was like a piece of the finest porcelain vase, exuding a seductive and artistic charm.
Not to mention the alluring area, once the scales were removed, which was almost as smooth and delicate as Hetian jade. All these wonderful things aroused Qin He's desire.
Upon closer reflection, perhaps all dragon girls are bald? At least Qin He didn't see a single dragon scale on Yan Ling and Yan Liu, the mother and daughter; there were only some translucent dragon scales.
Ha, who cares? Once Qin He has seen more dangerous places, we'll see.
Yan Ling's body was at the peak of its allure, a time when it was at its most captivating. If it were a human, it would be the height of a woman's charm.
Yan Ling was at the peak of her beauty, both psychologically and physically. Her entire being radiated an extremely alluring and mature charm.
Judging from its scales, this beautiful red dragon is about 320 years old, which is about right.
Faced with such a beautiful and alluring body, Qin He would never be able to remain calm.
Qin He leaned down once more, spreading the mature and beautiful dragon's legs wide apart, creating a seductive split. Under her daughter's watchful gaze, the bare area began to gush forth with sweet nectar.
Yan Liu, who was watching the whole thing from the other side, was even more shocked by Qin He's action, and her whole body trembled like a leaf.
She couldn't understand how her mother, a ninth-rank mid-level official and the head of a clan, could be the most magnificent person in her heart, the mother who supported the entire tribe.
How could... how could he willingly submit to the control of a silver dragon that wasn't much bigger than himself? Why... why is this happening?!
The young dragon's world crumbled; she couldn't imagine anything that could defeat her invincible mother. Yet, the absurd reality unfolded before her eyes.
A red dragon lord at the mid-ninth rank was actually being held in the arms of Qin He, a low-fourth rank, who allowed him to manipulate his body at will.
Yan Liu stared intently at Qin He, her doubts and shock transforming into a raging inferno. She roared furiously, demanding answers from Qin He:
"What...did you do to my mother?"
"Haha~ Guess what? It's nothing really, it's just that I think your mother is quite beautiful and I want to have a deeper conversation with her."
"Do you want to know? I've driven back your Red Dragon tribe! Now, I'm capturing your mother here to be my silver slave. I've sealed all her power! Perfect for being my prisoner~"
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
"you are lying!"
Yan Liu couldn't believe it, and she immediately tried to drown out Qin He's words with a shrill roar.
"You wretched silver dragon, you bastard dragon with such strange-looking horns! You're only a fourth-tier dragon! You're not even as good as the python Aunt Li Hui casually snacks on! My mother would never be... by you..."
But the cold, hard truth was right before his eyes, and Qin He saw that she was still persisting. Without replying, he only began to caress Yan Ling's fiery, mature, and alluring body!
With a rather unrestrained and indulgent approach, his actions of ravaging those large breasts were even more brutal than kneading dough.
This resilient yet supple red dragon body could withstand any amount of kneading and lifting.
Although Zhong Liuxiu's physique had undergone a transformation and she could withstand various forms of kneading and even prolonged penetration, Qin He wouldn't feel so much heartache even if he damaged Yan Ling's body, who was still his enemy.
Furthermore, although the power was sealed, Qin He's body was still a genuine ninth-tier red dragon.
Although he could make her gushing with pleasure, it would be difficult for Qin He to really do anything wrong, even if he stayed up all night.
He was also thinking of taking the safe house to explore the vicinity of the Great Wilderness Dragon Plains as soon as possible. He'd also be cultivating relationships with the girls around him, and training the mother and daughter would naturally be a delicious side dish in his life, something he wouldn't eat every day.
Qin He twisted and rubbed the pink nipples, causing the hot, scalding breasts to gush out! At the same time, Yan Ling's body relaxed, and honey flowed freely.
Qin He used his mental power to weave a fine net, catching the warm milk gushing from the nipple. He then greedily swallowed it, enjoying the fresh, first-pressed milk to his heart's content.
As hot and sweet as if it had just come out of the pot, Qin He, unfazed by the heat, easily drank it all down, feeling so refreshed that his lips and teeth were salivating.
"Ha, that's great! How about it? You, as her daughter, have never tasted such fresh dragon milk! Now you can let me suckle as much as I want!"
As he spoke, Qin He cupped her enormous, coconut-milk-like breasts in his palms. He used his lips, teeth, and tongue to stimulate her nipples, biting and sucking them vigorously.
Dragon milk is a very rare thing in the entire world. First, there needs to be a dragon so beautiful that it can transform into human form.
After adopting one or more dragon eggs from her birthplace, she can form a mother-daughter bond with the eggs. Once the dragon eggs hatch and the dragon transforms back into human form, there will be milk fat available to feed the young dragons.
To put it simply, all beautiful creatures in the world can transform into human form. And once they can transform into human form, they can secrete sweet, creamy milk.
As for humanoid creatures like elves and succubi, there's no need to elaborate.
If Qin He were willing, even the loli Yan Liu's body could provide him with breast milk to drink.
"You...you're not allowed to drink! Let go of my mother..."
Yan Liu has now transformed into a slender loli dressed in fiery red. Her pretty face is deathly pale, and her forehead is covered in beads of sweat.
"Ha, I not only want to drink it. I also want your mother to experience in my arms how happy it is to be a woman!"
He took a mouthful of those full, plump breasts, brimming with creamy milk. Qin He not only wanted to drink to his heart's content, but also parted Yan Ling's alluring legs, preparing to thrust inside.
Qin He forced a bit of lightning-based magical energy into his fingertip, then used an electric arc to stimulate a bright red spot between the white jade-like crevices, shocking the bright and beautiful melon stem.
"Ugh... Ugh!"
Awakening from unconsciousness, the most astonishing scene before me unfolded. All my powers were sealed, and my daughter, captured by the enemy, lay behind the wall.
She was stripped naked, her nipples gushing with hot, creamy milk, which the hateful silver dragon was sucking on while holding her in his arms.
"You...you...you're violating divine law by doing this. Why...are you still alive?"
Yan Ling couldn't understand how her valley path had been pierced by this silver dragon with a hard object she had never seen before. In the back and forth motion, the strange pleasure that filled her valley and the deadly poison from her previous injury caused her to lose consciousness.
"Screw you, Mother Dragon! I am a god! And now I'll show you and your dragon cubs whether I'm truly a 'hybrid silver dragon'!"
Although Nidhogg is still quite far from being one of the Four Creators, she is still a true deity.
Qin He completely shed the silver dragon color from his body and even restored some of his physical features to their original state.
"A black dragon? You're a black dragon!"
Yan Liu was the first to exclaim in surprise, and Yan Ling, who realized something was wrong, was so shocked that she trembled all over, and even her beautiful breasts, which had just been sucked by Qin He, trembled.
"Dragon of Despair, Nidhogg! But... but that's impossible! Isn't there only one poisonous dragon in the world, sealed beneath the World Tree?"
The thought of Zhong Liuxiu by Qin He's side made Yan Ling realize an even more terrifying truth—
“Yes, that’s right. We’re not silver dragons, but true descendants of gods… inheritors of Nidhogg. So now—who’s the hybrid dragon?”
Not in the same league!
Previously, that little brat Yan Liu was cursing and swearing every day, calling Qin He and Zhong Liuxiu bastards and silver dragons.
But now, Qin He has even captured her mother and locked her in a dark room for "training".
They possess the noble bloodline of a divine race. So what if the two of them are pure-blooded red dragons? It's like a firefly vying for the moon's brilliance; there's no comparison whatsoever.
Chapter 47 Wuna Young Dragon, Your Mother Run!
Utterly dumbfounded, this greedy red dragon mother and daughter were even thinking of capturing a Nidhogg baby dragon to take back to their clan and cutting off its tail to eat at any time...
If Zhong Liuxiu were so inclined, she could gather all the venom into her tail. Then... the entire Red Dragon tribe would likely be poisoned on the spot, and might even end up meeting Heraheim as a group.
"Now, do you realize how foolish and overconfident you've been? If my mother were to intervene, not only would she wipe out your red dragon tribe, but she could also easily eradicate the five-colored dragon race, turning it into a four-colored dragon!"
Since he was already putting on an act, he might as well scare the mother and daughter a few more times. After all, Nidhogg had given him the complete bloodline inheritance, so she was practically his mother.
Once he possesses the power of chaos, Qin He will probably ask Celesi to release the world-destroying black dragon. If she is willing, a mother-son reunion would be wonderful.
"Please...please let my daughter go. I'll agree to whatever you want."
"My spatial scale is in my chest. Take whatever's inside... but don't hurt Yanliu."
Qin He had just unleashed a barrage of attacks on Yan Ling's voluptuous and alluring body, but he hadn't yet obtained her spatial scale.
After all, this kind of thing can only be opened and revealed by the person in question. Unless the original body is killed, or the connection between the spatial scales and the original body is severed, it is impossible to obtain what is inside.
"Oh? Really."
Qin He pretended to be very interested and reached out to knead Yan Ling's chest repeatedly and roughly.
This time, however, he somewhat wastefully let the fragrant, hot dragon milk overflow. Carefully examining these two plump, creamy fruits, Qin He finally noticed something.
Lifting the two beautiful breasts, Qin He discovered a delicate little mole, usually hard to notice, at the lower edge of their fullness. That was the location of the spatial scale.
"Hmm... some dragon crystals, and quite a few decent collectibles. But what makes you think these are enough to satisfy me?"
"To tell you the truth, my goal is to gather the power of the entire Forsaken Land! To launch a counterattack against the human empires and completely conquer this world."
"I am the chosen one of the goddess of nature, Celesti, and I will win the battle for the chosen ones. I will seize the power of chaos, and then all living beings in this world will grovel at my feet!"
As the dragon's might intimidated the red dragon mother and daughter, leaving them weak and powerless, Qin He further revealed his grand ambition.
"Now, I'm going to start with you and your daughter."
As he spoke, Qin He, burning with lust, could no longer restrain his throbbing, scalding heat.
The erect, red and swollen member plunged violently into Yan Ling's smooth, jade-like dragon pool.
"Ugh!! What...what is this?"
Under the impact of this beautiful sensation, Yan Ling tilted her head back and let out a sharp, soul-stirring moan.
Once Qin He awakened her feminine instincts, she truly became a passionate and unrestrained beauty, repeatedly moaning in spring under his ardent advances.
Two smooth, snow-white, plump legs were lifted up and then instinctively wrapped tightly around Qin He's waist.
He straightened his lower body and thrust in with all his might, and at that moment he and Yan Ling were tightly connected.
The scalding hot virgin blood naturally flowed down his body, adding to the burning passion of their surging warmth, making him feel as refreshed as if he were in a heated bath.
This time, Qin He will not show any mercy.
In front of her daughter, Yan Ling was once again pierced by that inexplicable object. A wave of intense numbness surged through her body, as if lightning had struck her spinal cord and enveloped her entire being.
She clenched her teeth, trying not to let out even the slightest groan that would worry or frighten her daughter.
Little did they know, this would have the exact opposite effect.
Want to maintain your dignity in front of your daughter? Or want to reassure her that you're not worried about her?
All of this was like adding fuel to the fire, stimulating Qin He's desire even more! He insisted on thrusting into her like a raging torrent, making Yan Ling cry out in pleasure and satisfaction!
Not only that, but the red dragon tribe that continues to covet Zhong Liuxiu's tail... I'll deal with those arrogant red dragons sooner or later!
As for now...
He wanted to see this little dragon loli in front of him properly, to witness her mother's feminine side. Then, when Qin He felt like it, he'd have his fill of the tender loli.
Qin He's excitement was channeled into his powerful erection. He embraced Yan Ling's alluring, slender waist, holding her in place as he relentlessly thrust and pounded into her.
Like a sudden storm, their two hot bodies pressed tightly together, their lower bodies thrusting in and out with lightning speed.
Each thrust was powerful and rhythmic, the soft, plump flesh of Yan Ling slapping against Qin He's waist and hips incessantly, creating a seductive, alluring wave of flesh.
Each penetration, each slap, was accompanied by the most lewd "slap" sound.
"Ah! Yan... Yanliu, don't look..."
Yan Ling seemed to sense her own vulnerability, and a pleading sound escaped her alluring lips as a strand of hair fell askew. She groaned incessantly, begging her daughter to close her eyes.
She didn't want her daughter, who had always idolized her, to see this humiliating sight of being manipulated and controlled.
"What? You can't even handle that? The real challenge is yet to come, that little female red dragon over there. Your mother is so moist and irresistible!"
As Qin He thrust harder, Yan Ling's waist began to respond passionately.
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