Whispers of the Dragon

Chapter 112

The highlands in the lake receded from the field of vision, getting smaller and smaller, and soon merged with the continuous stretches of rainforest, and could no longer be seen.

Qiu Min reluctantly withdrew the focus of his eyes, and turned to a wider distance.

Isar flew very high, and the scenery below was unobstructed and beautiful.

The sound of the wind whizzed past Qiu Min, his clothes and hair were blown up by the wind, and they were all dried quickly.He lay on Isar's back, only holding on to Isar's bone spurs in his hand, but apart from the novelty and a little nervousness at the beginning of take-off, he didn't feel any fear in his heart.

It's like... He was born to belong to the dragon's back, like this dragon has always belonged to him only.

Isar passed through the rainforest, the canyon, and away from the coastline. Qiumin didn't know where they were going.

They took a rest on the way, and Isar brought back a fawn.

Qiu Min has never seen a wild animal, never seen a deer, and never killed a living thing.

In order to keep the freshness of the prey, Isar did not kill the fawn completely. The cute fawn was bitten through the neck by Isar, blood flowed all over the body, and looked at the sky motionless.

Then, in front of Qiumin, Isar tore the deer open with his sharp teeth, skinned and dissected the deer neatly, and brought the fresh, steaming deer leg to Qiumin.

Qiu Min feels cruel, but understands the law of the jungle in nature.

Dragon is the overlord of this planet, above the top of the food chain.

Qiu Min was hungry, holding the deer leg and didn't know what to eat.Isar leaned over, touched his face with his blood-stained kiss, and sent a string of dragon words with his consciousness.Suddenly, Qiu Min realized, and found hay and branches around, made a messy pile, and made a simple grill.

The giant dragon raised its neck, as if preparing to breathe out passionately, but when it lowered its head towards the pile of firewood, it just spewed out a small flame with ease.

Qiu Min saw the fire burning in front of him, but the scorching flame didn't hurt him at all.

"...You are amazing!"

Qiu Min couldn't help admiring: "You control the flames really well!"

And Isar just sat aside coldly, looking down at the human being baking food.

It's a pity that Qiu Min, who has no experience in living in the wild, is so poor in craftsmanship. The venison is blackened by him, burnt on the outside and burnt on the inside, and only a small part is barely edible.

"Sorry, there's only so much you can eat." Qiu Min offered Isar the best piece of meat, and said embarrassedly, "You must be hungry, right?"

This bit of meat was useless at all. In fact, even a whole deer wasn't enough for Isar's teeth.

Isar ignored the piece of meat, spread his wings and flew away.

The dead leaves and ashes raised Qiu Min's face.

Qiu Min: "?"

Isar didn't leave Qiumin for too long, and when it came back again, it had a whole fruit tree in its mouth.The fruit was full, Qiu Min's eyes lit up, he looked at Long with both surprise and emotion and said, "Thank you."

But Long didn't let Qiumin fill his stomach right away, but knocked him to the ground with his kiss, pressed him down, and didn't let him get up for a long time.It seems that it has been dissatisfied since just now, and it has been brewing for a long time.

"...Yuka." It called Qiumin, and added a string of dragon language after the intimate address.

Qiu Min understood, and it was saying, "Call me by my name."

Qiu Min was still embarrassed to call that name directly, but at this moment, seeing Long's cold and affectionate eyes, he still softened his heart, and said shyly: "Thank you, Isael."

Then they arrived at a plain, where Qiu Min saw the towering Tower of Babel.Isar stopped under the Tower of Babel, and Qiu Min slid off the dragon wings and stood on the weedy land.

From the sign on the tower body, Qiumin recognized that it was the Tower of Babel No. 118, which was the place where Shengzi Xuexian was kidnapped to Longyu and tried to send a signal to the mainland—in the Temple Museum, Rice Li listened carefully to the narrator's account of this period of history, and once relished talking about it, telling Qiumin how much he admired the saint son Xuexian.

Qiu Min looked up at the top of the tower, closed his eyes and tried to imagine the scene at that time.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the quietly waiting dragon, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't remember anything."

The dragon licked his face and bent down again.

Qiumin has already confirmed that Isar brought him to Longyu to find the memories of the past.

So he climbed onto the dragon's back again.

However, when Isar flew over the plain, Qiu Min saw the white snowy skyline, and he suddenly had an intuition that there seemed to be something attracting him and calling him.

But Isar flew in another direction.

Qiu Min did not raise any objections, this journey of searching for memory and true self should be decided by Isael.

At night, they stayed in a valley.

Qiu Min grew up in the nursery and didn't experience much hardship. She is a real greenhouse flower, but she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.He took the initiative to find dry firewood and picked it up, and with the help of Isar, he built a bonfire for the night.

Isar went hunting.

Qiu Min sat by the campfire, looked at the stars for a while, and then hugged his knees in a trance.

How should those memories be retrieved?

He thought, could this be another dream, otherwise why would he have the ability to be reborn?

But those are not important anymore.

If everything was true, then even if Yisaar hadn't come to him, in the dark, he was still preparing to go to Longyu.

They will meet sooner or later.

It didn't take long for him to think wildly, and Isar, who had turned into a human form, came out of the woods.

The tall man held Qiumin in his arms from behind, with the fresh stream breath on his body, and stroked Qiumin's back coolly.

Qiu Min burned up in an instant, and again, again...

Sure enough, as he thought, the dragon didn't mean to be reserved at all in this regard, and probably didn't know what reservedness and euphemism are. It brought everything that Qiu Min did, and besides wanting to possess, it still wanted to possess.

The endless kisses started from the nape of the neck and came to the ears. Afterwards, Qiu Min felt a slight tingling pain as the dragon grabbed his earlobe.

"What are you thinking?" Isaac asked.

Isar uses human language freely, and his unique voice makes Qiumin's ears itchy.

"Isar..." Qiu Min only whispered, "Don't do this."

With a heavy weight on his body, Qiumin was crushed by the campfire, Yisael leaned forward, stared at Qiumin's face, not letting go of every change in his expression.

The flames reflected their profiles, outlining Isar's perfect outline, and the long silver hair fell on Qiu Min's face, a little itchy, he couldn't help but raised his hand to grab it, subconsciously said: "I won't go."

Qiu Min has a pair of very clear eyes, which makes it easy for people to see all his thoughts clearly.His tone of voice was soft and well-behaved, as if he was easy to bully, but he was incredibly tenacious in his bones.

Isar was a little satisfied, and with a "huh", he lowered his head and pressed against Qiu Min's lips. There was no tenderness at all, and the tip of his tongue directly broke into Qiu Min's mouth, flirting and invading.

This kind of kiss was very brutal, Qiu Min was completely unprepared, but his body was ignited suddenly, and he was dizzy and short of breath soon after being kissed.

Not long after, the world was spinning, and he was picked up again, and was held in his arms by Isar from behind.

The opponent's figure was enough to completely wrap him, and the cold sharp claws grabbed him without stopping, and he trembled: "Isar! Isar!"

This time it was even worse than last time.

In the arms of the dragon, human beings are like puppets that are allowed to be manipulated, fragile and soft.

Whenever at this time, Isael would turn a deaf ear to Qiu Min's resistance as if he was a different person, almost irresistible, compulsively grabbing everything he wanted.

Although he still maintains his human form, there is no longer any human shadow on Isar's body at this time, and he is just a vile beast.

Soon, there was only a lingering shadow beside the campfire.

The ground was gouged out with deep scratches.

The night wind blows through the messy clothes.

Qiu Min raised his neck, seeing the sky full of stars, he hugged Isar's head, his fingers sank into the cold silver hair, and kept falling.

Qiu Min hugged his knees and murmured.

The dragon took form and was cleaning his humans with his tongue. It had to get very close to hear what he was saying.

"My dragon egg puppet." Qiu Min was extremely tired and felt insecure, "You lost it."

The dragon spread its wings and held him in front of him, revealing only his black hair.

This night Qiumin slept under the dragon's wings, the softest part of the dragon's body.

Long Yi surrounded him intimately, as if hiding a rare treasure.

A few days passed, and Qiumin lay on the dragon's back and followed Isar to many places.

Blackstone canyons, mossy fields, oases... Under the leadership of Yisar, Qiumin truly saw the vastness and magnificence of the infinite star, understood how small human beings are to this planet, and witnessed the true loneliness .

The world is too big.

Sometimes a whole day passed without a trace of any creature, not even a dragon, as if there were only the two of them on this planet.

Qiu Min thought, even if he and Isar are together like this, what if only one of them is left?

Calamity Day was a long time ago.

During this period, had Isael soared alone through the sky, through this vast world, but could not find a foothold anywhere?

Qiu Min couldn't imagine it, and didn't dare to think deeply.

In his dream, the dragon's wailing reminded him again and again, it was Isar, the Isar who had lost his lover.

Qiu Min's physical defense line is the same as the psychological one, getting weaker and weaker.

One day they landed on a wonderful island.

The sea water here is different from any other place, it is light blue, and the sand is also different from other places, it is very fine white sand, which is unbelievably beautiful.Qiu Min walked around the island and found a strange depression in a mountain.

There are a lot of stones piled up in this circular depression, which looks like a beast's lair. Qiu Min looked around, but found nothing suspicious.

There are dragons here, even if there are wild beasts, they probably run away in fright.

But when he was about to leave, he thought of something and turned around again.

Except for dragons, there is no other beast that can fly over the sea to settle on such a small island.

Only dragons.

Dragons love water, like to live in high places, live in unique places, and will take care of their nests according to their own preferences.

Isar would not have brought him here out of nowhere.

This lair... can only belong to Isar.

Is this Naha?

Has Isael lived here alone all this time?

Isar was catching fish in the sea, and when Qiumin found him, he had already harvested a lot, and he used his fingernails to cut a fresh and tender fish suitable for human raw into thin slices, and fed it to Qiumin like this.

Blue sea and white sand, Isar is more charming and gentle than this scenery.

Qiu Min was reluctant to refuse, and slowly finished every piece of fish that Isar fed him.

Isar probably thought that he was really hungry, or that he liked this fish very much, so he said to him after feeding, "Wait, I'll catch it again."

After speaking, he kissed Qiu Min's forehead, and was about to stand up and jump into the sea.

Qiu Min caught him.

Isar stopped moving, looked down at Qiumin, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Min tightened his fingers, and his expression became tense, then he boldly approached and offered his first proactive kiss.