The person is in the chat group and is a coordination trainer

It was like a bucket of cold water - it instantly chilled Zhao Ruixue to the bone.

"Wow, system, can I choose again... I regret it..." Zhao Ruixue begged. It turned out that men were all big assholes. The caring and respectful attitude they showed to her these days were all fake.

[Then what kind of killing method does the host prefer? ]

"No, no..." Zhao Ruixue waved her hands repeatedly, feeling distraught.

"What should I do... I should not have been deceived by handsome boys..." Zhao Ruixue was just an ordinary girl in her previous life, and she had not even stepped out of the ivory tower. How could she understand the operations of people like Luo Wensheng by reading novels and watching TV dramas?

Just as Zhao Ruixue was feeling sad and self-pitying, a towel covered her mouth and nose from behind and she soon lost consciousness.

Chapter 232: Little Coward Zhao Ruixue

When Zhao Ruixue woke up from her coma, she saw a pair of gold-painted phoenix Shu brocade boots. There were rolling cloud patterns on the hem of her skirt, which almost reached the ground. There were eight red coral bead belts with tassels wrapped in gold.

A hand grabbed her collar and pulled her up. Zhao Ruixue could only feel a strange force. The next moment, her body was already five centimeters off the ground.

And Zhao Ruixue finally saw the woman in front of her clearly.

She wore a crane feather jacket, a bright red and gold-painted phoenix-shaped horse-faced skirt, a vest-like white phoenix top with a cross collar and right lapel in front of her body, and was bound in front of her body by a waist guard. Under her mantis nest-parted bangs were a pair of phoenix eyes that looked cold and arrogant. Her neutral cheeks were decorated with gorgeous hair on her temples, and the golden phoenix hairpin behind her ears was even more dazzling.

Even as a woman, Zhao Ruixue had to admit that this was the most elegant, proud, gorgeous and fascinating woman she had ever seen. Her charm transcended gender and age, just like the sun hanging high in the sky, naturally bearing the admiration and love of thousands of people.

Compared with the person in front of him, Zhao Ruixue couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself. She was afraid of polluting the beautiful eyes of the beauty, so she shrank back and dared not look her in the eye.

"I heard that you were quite eloquent in Longzhang Palace, weren't you?" Luo Wenyin glanced at Zhao Ruixue who was mentioned by Huo Qingyi. The girl didn't look threatening at all. "Why did you become mute when you came to my Fengzhang Palace?"

A voice that was both domineering and lustful! Ah~sister, kill me! Zhao Ruixue was extremely excited.

Luo Wenyin returned to the desk and sat down, and Huo Qingyi also let go of Zhao Ruixue.

Relying on the fact that she was from another world and didn't know the rules and could use the excuse of "ignorance is no crime", Zhao Ruixue leaned over the desk, blinking her innocent almond eyes at Luo Wenyin.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Zhao Ruixue was so excited that she even wanted to take a photo with Luo Wenyin, but was pulled away by Huo Qingyi.

"Hey, sister?" Luo Wenyin closed the information that came out from the wedge of Longzhang Palace, and swept her phoenix eyes over to find Ruoxue. Just this one glance made her feel goose bumps stand up.

Huo Qingyi frowned: As the eldest princess's best friend and the one who would share a husband in the future, she had no right to call her sister. The eldest princess was the eldest princess, how could she be dragged down to earth by mortals like them!

Zhao Ruixue didn't see Huo Qingyi's dissatisfaction at all and still tried to get away with it.

"Can I understand that you have already confirmed that that silly boy Luo Wensheng is willing to marry you as his concubine, so you are so unscrupulously disregarding the hierarchy in front of me, just to intimidate me?" Luo Wenyin slammed the book in her hand on the table. Both her momentum and action scared Zhao Ruixue.

Zhao Ruixue waved her hands repeatedly, even giving a French military salute: "No, no, sister... Princess."

After seeing the index given by the system, Zhao Ruixue could no longer ignore the current situation as she did the past two days, as if she was in love. Now even a fool could see that the relationship between the princess and the eldest prince was not very good.

However... another terrible guess flashed through Zhao Ruixue's mind, and she blurted out: "Then, Princess, do you think there is a possibility that the eldest prince is actually a sister-con and has always been secretly in love with..."

Before Zhao Ruixue finished her words, Luo Wenyin's voice drowned out hers. She looked at the book without raising her head, and her tone was as casual as if she was talking about what to eat tonight.

"Qingyi, throw her into the lake to feed the fish."

"Yes, Your Highness the Princess." Huo Qingyi knew that Luo Wenyin just wanted to scare this outspoken girl, so she responded seriously with a curled lip corner, and came forward to drag Zhao Ruixue away.

"Ahhh, I'm just talking nonsense! Don't throw me to feed the fish! I can't swim, I don't have any meat, and fish don't like to eat me!"

Zhao Ruixue sighed. It seemed that the naive and innocent character that was always successful in the novel was simply a death warrant in the real imperial palace.

"Little girl, if you keep talking nonsense I will tear your mouth apart." Huo Qingyi knocked in front of where Zhao Ruixue was kneeling. The solid floor tiles actually cracked after she knocked so casually.

Zhao Ruixue nodded quickly. This elder sister was much more powerful than the people around the eldest prince.

"My wedding with Ah He is coming soon. In order to prevent that idiot Luo Wensheng from doing anything out of line, I want you to tip off me." Seeing that she had intimidated Zhao Ruixue, Luo Wenyin gave her a direct and rude order.

"Don't worry, you will get all the benefits." In the end, it is still necessary to symbolically paint a pie in the sky.

"But I haven't agreed yet..." Zhao Ruixue covered her mouth and really wanted to slap herself twice.

"Really? You don't want to agree..." Luo Wenyin still looked like she didn't care about her at all, but her words made Zhao Ruixue feel cold all over, "Qingyi, remember to help me check later, will the time traveler disappear and return to the original world after death, or will he be left dead in the wilderness like ordinary people? Liebite Lu Shark."

A shark head suddenly poked in from the wide open door, and Zhao Ruixue was so scared that she fell to the ground and backed away repeatedly.

The huge door frame only frames the head of this giant beast. Its smooth skin and sharp teeth reveal the remarkable status of this Tyrannosaurus. In the eyes of professional breeders, its physique alone is even larger than that of most king-level Tyrannosaurus.

"Ah - I promise, I promise! Good princess, please have mercy on me. I'm only eighteen years old, and I don't want to die yet! I haven't even held a beautiful woman's hand yet!"

Zhao Ruixue begged for mercy quickly. The temperature of her mouth was also 37 degrees. Why could you say such cold words? Is this the talent of a beauty?

"That depends on your performance." Luo Wenyin knocked on the table, "Qingyi, show the guest out."

After leaving Fengzhang Palace, Huo Qingyi took out a Poké Ball from the belt behind her and handed it to Zhao Ruixue.

"Here, this is a Poké Ball of Guoran Weng. She will protect you when you are in danger." Huo Qingyi patted Zhao Ruixue's head, which was less than 1.6 meters tall. "After all, you are also a spy of Fengzhang Palace. We should give you a chance to pass on information. When you go back, tell her that the Queen was curious about you and called you over."

Zhao Ruixue didn't know what was going on, so she could only nod blindly. After putting away the Poké Ball, she suddenly thought of something and quickly grabbed Huo Qingyi's skirt: "Um, Sister Qingyi, how did you know I was a time traveler?"

Huo Qingyi took a breath and shook her head: "I suddenly doubt whether you can send back useful information."

Zhao Ruixue just remembered that Luo Wensheng said that she appeared with great fanfare, and she believed that many people must have known her identity.

Chapter 233: The Gathering of Two Dragons

Liyun Pavilion.

After arranging everything, Le Zhengqinghe unfolded a space in the Warm Jade of the Flower Kingdom, covering the surrounding environment.

The huge figures of Reshiram and Zekrom solidified before him.

Feeling that the aura in Yue Zheng Qinghe's body was not weaker than theirs, Reshiram and Zekrom breathed a sigh of relief, but still confirmed with Yue Zheng Qinghe: "Qinghe, how do you feel now?"

"I can see a completely new scenery." Yue Zhengqinghe sat in mid-air, twisting his fingertips together.

If I had to describe it, even if he faced the attack of the two dragons in front of him, he would be able to withstand it with his body, just like a humanoid divine beast.

"In that case, let's do as we said at the beginning." Reshiram and Zekrom looked at each other, and their bodies gradually shrank, eventually becoming only about three meters tall, just right for Le Zhengqinghe's body shape.

"Well, let's start... But who will go first..." Zekrom swallowed and was about to take a step forward.

Reshiram rushed forward first, and Zekrom could only hold back and retract his foot.

"As Qinghe's natal spirit, of course I will go first. Without my consent, Zekrom, you would have no chance to be with Qinghe." After Reshiram finished speaking, he extended his graceful dragon kiss and rubbed Lezheng Qinghe.

Le Zhengqinghe raised his hand and held Reshiram's jaw, and stretched out a long tongue from the dragon's kiss to lick his lips.

After the evolution of life, the aphrodisiac pheromones in Le Zhengqinghe's body became more and more intense, and the eyes of Reshiram and Zekrom gradually became blurred.

Holding the dragon kiss, Le Zhengqing took the dragon tongue stretched out by Reshiram into his mouth and sucked it, with the tips of their tongues circling and entangled with each other.

Le Zheng Qinghe reached his hand downward, and beneath the two golden iron rings around Reshiram's neck, a pair of huge breasts revealed themselves from the fur that had previously covered them.

Completely different from human breasts, Reiheram's breasts are covered with a layer of short hair in the same color as her body, which is completely invisible to the naked eye, unlike Leeuwenhoek's method.

Moreover, there is no nipple in Reshiram's breasts but they can develop normally to such a big size. Le Zhengqinghe weighed them while kneading them. At this size, one of them must weigh at least 20 kilograms. Moreover, it is soft, tender and elastic to the touch. The short hair on the surface does not cause any hindrance, but increases the friction between the skin and the breasts. When you put your hand on it, it feels like you are going to sink into it, which makes people love it even more.

Zekrom looked at Le Zhengqing and kneading Reshiram's breasts, and removed the shell on his chest, revealing a pair of exquisite buns that were small in size compared to his body size.

Zekrom's hands kneaded her exquisite breasts, and she pouting her lips, watched the live pornographic show in front of her to amuse herself.

Le Zheng Qinghe's hand reached under Reshiram's chest, and the layer of feathers that looked like a tube top was carefully untied, revealing Reshiram's pale nipples with a hint of pink.

Reshiram squatted down so that Le Zhengqinghe could take it in his mouth by tilting his head slightly. The sensitive nipples were gently bitten, and the crystal saliva made the pink and white nipples look smooth and translucent.

Le Zhengqing buried his head in the cleavage of Leshiram's huge breasts. The short hair stuck to his cheeks, which was unusually warm, and the rich scent of milk filled his nose.

After leaving the Rushan Mountain of Reshiram, even though he would not be suffocated, Le Zheng Qinghe was more looking forward to the follow-up.

He let Reshiram lie down gently on the ground, pushed away the jet-like tail, spread his bony calves, and raised his feet with sharp dragon claws in the air. He carried them on Le Zhengqinghe's shoulders, and the other leg was also lifted by his hand.

Reshiram folded his wings, and the dragon claws on the front of his wings pushed aside the feather-soft white hair. Le Zhengqinghe could just see a black line surrounded by white hair from the crotch of Reshiram's wide-open legs.

The dragon claw continued to go deeper, sliding along the two ends of the black line towards the middle. Reshiram's claw flicked lightly, and the narrow black line opened the closed gap. The surrounding lip flesh was driven to appear wrinkles, and finally its complete shape was revealed.

It was not very thick, but rather slightly slender, with a beautiful abalone that bulged like an arc. The snow-white body hair was replaced by pink tender flesh on the inside, and there was a deep small hole in the lower third and the upper third respectively. Although it was called a small hole, the entrance was also two fingers wide, and above the small hole above was a shallow hole one finger wide, and above that was a protruding piece of tender red flesh that kept jumping as the flesh gap stretched.

"For giant dragons like us, our structure is different from that of ordinary creatures." Zekrom, who was sitting on the ground, showed Le Zhengqing and her pink slit, "In addition to the urethra, we have two vaginas. This is so that when one vagina is laying eggs, the other vagina can be used normally."

Under the chocolate-colored body hair, the pink flesh of the vagina was jumping like Reshiram, and crystal clear liquid was flowing out of both vaginal openings.

Le Zhengqinghe held up the Dragon Slaying Magic Sword and rubbed it on the water flowing from the hole. After being soaked by the white dragon's obscene body fluids, the sword was flowing with crystal water light and exuding bursts of fragrance that intoxicated the mother dragon.

"Well, let's get started." Under Reshiram's expectant gaze, Le Zhengqing and the indestructible and blood-drinking long magic sword were unsheathed.

Le Zheng Qinghe's Dragon Slaying Sword was pressed against the vaginal opening above Reshiram. The two-finger-wide hole could not even accommodate the blunt blade of the sword.

The Dragon Slaying Sword forcefully widened the most vulnerable and softest point on Reshiram's body. Just one blade entering made Reshiram feel the pain as if her muscles were being torn, causing her to unconsciously loosen her dragon claws.

Two lumps of tender abalone meat clamped the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword, as if this could stop it from moving forward.

Le Zhengqinghe grabbed Reshiram's two dragon legs and let her wings flap violently on the ground because of the pain.

He thrust his lower body forward, and the natural dragon-slaying magic sword gradually tore open the tightly closed passage. The raised flesh walls on both sides contracted tightly, and the fine flesh slits clamped the sword tip. The deeper he went, the harder it was to penetrate.

The sword tip hit a thick stratum corneum. If it were a human or even an ordinary creature, it would be impossible to penetrate this stratum corneum with the innate magic sword.

But the person who stabbed was Le Zheng Qinghe.

The indestructible sword blade quickly penetrated the protective stratum corneum and then pierced the jagged membrane.

As the sword pierced through the jagged membrane, Reshiram's slender neck roared towards the sky. The fierce dragon roar was deafening, but it had no deterrent effect on the two dragons and one person present.

Le Zhengqinghe moved the raised dragon leg onto his shoulder and freed the arm that was originally holding the dragon leg. He grabbed the hair behind Reshiram's head that was flowing like flames, and pushed his lower body hard. The Dragon Slaying Sword broke through the last obstacle and sank into Reshiram's body all at once, roughly opening up the flesh passage inside Reshiram's body. The squirming pieces of flesh moved rhythmically as if they had life, sucking and chewing on the round and hard sword that separated them.

Chapter 234: True Yin and Yang Fusion

Zekrom looked at Reshiram, who was destroying the surrounding space to vent his pain because of losing his virginity to Le Zhengqing. His armored claws were hovering over the chocolate-colored beauty's pussy, and water stains were accumulating under his body as if he had water attributes.

With the hair on the back of his head grabbed by Le Zhengqinghe, Reshiram was forced to raise his head, feeling the Dragon Slaying Sword constantly piercing and ramming into his body.

Such a fierce attack made Leishiram wonder if Lezheng Qinghe wanted to stuff his balls in as well.

The flesh walls inside Bai Long's vagina vibrated rhythmically, squeezing inward with all their might in an attempt to return to their original state.

When the Dragon Slaying Sword was pulled out, the flesh walls on both sides stuck together tightly again. When the Dragon Slaying Sword was inserted again later, it pushed open the flesh walls on both sides again, again and again, over and over again.

Le Zhengqinghe had already put Reshiram's dragon legs down from his shoulders. He held the white dragon's waist and hips with both hands, then grabbed the white tail hair in the jet-like iron ring of the tail, and held the dragon-slaying magic sword that had just been pulled out of the upper vagina.

The sword tip was not completely pulled out, but was pressed against the hole that had just been pulled out, floating on the pink flesh. Reshiram's beautiful vagina was pressed against the pink flesh by the Dragon Slaying Magic Sword, and as the sword tip floated upwards, it once again pressed against the original lower vagina.

With the experience just now and the lubrication of the vaginal fluid that originally belonged to Reshiram, Le Zhengqinghe's Dragon Slaying Sword easily found the hole and forcefully inserted the blunt sword tip into it.

The tight flesh opening was exactly the same. Holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, the sword tip circled the hole a few times before successfully inserting the entire sword tip and hitting the familiar stratum corneum.

Following the same method, the stratum corneum was directly and violently punctured. Unlike the serrated membrane inside and outside the upper vagina with a hole in the middle, the membrane in the lower vagina of Leshiram was non-porous.

But this still couldn't stop Le Zheng Qinghe's Dragon Slaying Sword from breaking through the last obstacle here. It thrust forward without any hesitation, and the porous white membrane was immediately pierced. The round and hard sword body that followed rolled over the ruins of the broken membrane, blocking the tightly compressed flesh channel without leaving any gaps.

Compared with the upper vagina, the lower vagina of Reshiram is shorter. The result of the secondary fermentation of the baguette puff after Le Zhengqing and evolution is about 25 centimeters. Even so, it is still about three centimeters away from the cervix connected to the upper vagina.

The lower vagina is much shorter than the upper vagina. A length of twenty centimeters can go straight to the bottom and reach a small bowl-like area with a protruding grain of tender flesh in the middle.

I just don’t know whether these two vaginas lead to the same uterus. We can only wait and verify this in the future.

During the several hours of fucking, Le Zheng Qinghe's two flesh channels were opened up one after another by the Dragon Slaying Magic Sword, until Le Zheng Qinghe felt it was almost enough, and then he let go of his semen and shot the thick white liquid into Le Zheng Qinghe's uterus.

Since it was inserted into the lower vagina when it was first ejaculated, the lower vagina of Leshiram's shorter penis, which shot directly into the uterus, was soon filled up, and Le Zhengqinghe pulled it out and inserted it into the tight upper vagina.

The storage speed of the upper vagina is slower than that of the lower vagina. Le Zhengqinghe concluded that dragons like Reshiram have a reproductive system with two uteruses, which correspond exactly to the upper and lower flesh channels.

After having a satisfying ejaculation, Le Zhengqinghe pulled out his still-untied Dragon Slaying Sword. Without this big plug, the thick white liquid that could not be stopped gushed out of Reshiram's two vaginas one after another, rolling and flowing continuously.

Zekrom, who had been unable to wait any longer, was lying on the ground, with his conical tail like an electric engine inserted into the ground, and his dragon claws parted the already slippery flesh hole.

Le Zheng Qinghe didn't bother to be polite with her. He held the Dragon Slaying Sword and stabbed it into the pink hole on the upper side of Zekrom's vagina, which was wriggling as her tender flesh opened and closed.

The Dragon Slaying Sword pierced the stratum corneum with great experience, penetrated the two-hole membrane, and with the continuous wriggling of the flesh wall, it gradually sucked it and went straight to the bottom in one go.

In stark contrast to Reshiram, Zekrom's upper vagina is shorter, and the opening of her uterus that Le Zhengqing is pressing against is like a protruding little mouth holding his blunt sword edge.

The upper two of Zekrom's four claws formed into fan-like wings behind his back and whipped up a violent wind. The other two claws with gauntlets also smashed the ground to pieces out of pain, and faint black cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

This was a pain that Zekrom had never experienced before. Even though she was already aroused enough, the pain of losing her virginity could not be alleviated by the lubrication of the vaginal fluid. At most, it could enter her faster. A short pain is worse than a long one.

The tail inserted into the ground lit up with a blue-green light, which gradually dimmed as Le Zhengqing shifted his attention by kneading the pair of chocolate-colored breasts that could only be held with his thumbs together while lying on top of Zekrom.

But Le Zheng Qinghe suddenly accelerated, and each stroke hit Zekrom's cervix hard. The black dragon's tail lit up again, and blue-green arcs suddenly jumped happily on the ground. The bright light of lightning illuminated Zekrom's pink and tender flesh, which was constantly retracted and turned outward as Le Zheng Qinghe fucked her vigorously.

When the electric arc subsided a little, Le Zhengqinghe pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword that had been fucking Zekrom's upper vulva to the point of inability to stop, and without saying a word, thrust it into the lower vagina, breaking through the stratum corneum and the annular white membrane in succession, constantly separating the tightly adhered flesh walls in the long flesh channel.

Blue arcs of electricity began to jump again. Zekrom grasped the broken ground tightly, but the horn crown on his head was almost powerless to hit it.

When Reshiram recovered, he saw two streams of thick white liquid gushing out from the abrupt pink tender flesh of the black dragon of Zekrom, which could not be stopped at all. The contrast of colors made it even more conspicuous.