42 Prince of the Black Dragon
When Onexia came out of the magic circle in her nest, she regained her human form in order to make it easier for her.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Onexia, Your Royal Highness the Prince has been waiting for you here for a long time." Seeing her figure, the dragonman guards who were waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to report.
"Brother?" She casually threw Thea and Anduin to the guards she was carrying. "Locked up, I'm still useful to these two people. Tell the dragons to refrain from it, and it's not the time for them to eat. With that, she hurried to her bedroom.
In the huge dormitory, the black dragon prince, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door opening. He shook his massive head, shrinking in size and taking on the form of a human.
It seems that the Black Dragon Clan is particularly human-like in terms of transfiguration, and Nefarian is a young handsome man with short black hair at this time, which is somewhat similar to the humanoid appearance of Onexia. But it looks more elegant and calm. Looking at him standing there gracefully, it seems to give people the illusion that this is not a dragon ** surrounded by scorching magma, but a ** garden of some human kingdom.
"Welcome back, Oni~" He affectionately opened his hands and hugged her.
"Say what? You're weird! Nefaryan. "Onexia was a little awkward in his arms." This is obviously my nest**, okay? β
"You should have gone back to Black Rock Mountain with me to live in ......," the eldest son of the Black Dragon King complained. Don't you like the Blackstone Tower? I have to nest here. β
"The reason I'm staying here ......," Oryxia sighed, "as if you don't know." But how did you get here at this time? β
"I've heard you're going to marry someone in Stormwind?" Nefarian held her tightly and didn't let her slip out of his arms.
"Ah...... Ah, this one was forced to cancel, and I failed. Onexia cursed in a wry whisper. Just a little bit, reallyβjust like my father did, just a little bit short of me going to make it. β
Out of her sight, a smile appeared on Nefarian's lips.
"Doesn't sound like you care about the wedding itself?"
"Nonsense, Nefaryan. Is your brain spoiled by the smoke of Blackstone Mountain? Onexia was puzzled and said, "You should have known." It's all about taking control of Stormwind. β
"I know, I know." Nefarian rubbed her long hair and led her to the ground, letting her sit in his arms. "Sit comfortably this way, all right. You can take your time now. β
Onexia didn't feel the strangeness of her brother today, but the anger after the defeat made her particularly outpouring at this time. She couldn't help but complain: "It's really troublesome, I managed to get Varian out of Stormwind, but Bolvar is that idiot!" I explicitly hinted at him so many times that he actually rejected me!! β
The black dragon princess almost spewed dragon breath out of her nose and gritted her teeth. "If he hadn't rejected me, he could have been the king of Stormwind! β¦β¦ I had to take an obedient Varian back to Stormwind, thinking that everything would go well this time, but I didn't expect to be disrupted by another Varian at the critical moment! β
She rested her head on Nefarian's chest in frustration. "I hate Tiffin...... As a human being, wouldn't I be as charismatic as hers? β
Nefarian stroked her soft black hair with a look of pleasure. "Of course not, Oni. You are the most charismatic. β
Onexia lifted her head and opened her mouth to bite Nefarian on her collarbone in anger. "Who cares you coaxed me!"
It didn't hurt, but I don't know if it was a slight pain or something else, Nefarian let out a soft sigh of cold air.
"Oni!" His voice was a little hoarse.
"Hmm...... What's the matter, you want to bite me? Onexia's voice came lazily.
"Little Oni...... Are you? Nefarian suddenly felt like laughing, and he rubbed his sister's head vigorously. Now that your plans have been revealed. Wouldn't it be nice to follow me back to the Blackstone Tower? β
"I don't want it! Go to the Blackstone Tower and do your disgusting experiments? "Onexia tries to stand up, but finds that her brother has been severely imprisoned." Let go, hear no! Nefaryan! β
"What if I don't let it go!" Nefarian gently scraped his chin against his sister's snow-white neck, and the short stubble made Onexia shiver. She was a little annoyed.
"You should go back to your Blackstone Mountain! Nefaryan. She warned him again.
"Hey...... Oni. Nefarian slowly rubbed his chin against her.
"Huh?" Onexia looked up lazily to look into his eyes, only to find that he was buried in his hair.
"You don't really want humans to be your mates, do you?"
"Didn't my father almost marry a human 'queen mother' for us?" Onexia mocked him sarcastically.
ββ¦β¦ Oni," Nefarian's low voice came from behind her. "You've always admired your father."
"That's nature." Onexia's eyes gleamed. "Father, the most beautiful and powerful dragon! Nefaryan. How far are you from your father? β
"So, you have to follow your father's example and play politics in human form?" Nefarian suddenly lost his mind and wrung his hand across her chin.
"Isn't that obvious?" In the face of his anger, Onexia simply replied calmly, "I am my father's daughter. β
Nefarian's face smiled at the point of despair and then rebirth. "Yes, you are the daughter of your father, and I am the son of your father."
He suddenly bit down Onexia's lip. The pain made Onexia instinctively open her mouth. Immediately, his tongue went straight in. Entanglement with her.
After a long time, the two lips and tongues parted. Onexia's fingers ran lightly over her red, swollen lips and smiled. The bright smile made Nefarian turn his head in embarrassment as if he had been molested.
"Hey, Nefarian......" Onexia bit her lip and laughed. Are you trying to eat me? β
As if his mind had been suddenly broken, the roots of Nefarian's ears turned a little red.
Look at the way he looks. Onexia, who had seen too much of the ugliness of human aristocrats, suddenly felt that her brother was really a very simple dragon.
"Hey...... Look at me, Nefaryan! She reached out hard to fix Nefarian's face, forcing him to look firmly into her eyes. Her eyes reflected the somewhat stunned expression of a man who had a somewhat similar face to hers. The corners of her mouth raised into the countess's amorous smile.
"I know what you're thinking...... Nefa ......" Onexia stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked it on Nefarian's lips. "Hey, look at me. Naifa ...... You only have me in your eyes, right? β
βοΌβ Before Nefarian could reply, Onexia's kiss came madly. Maybe she didn't need to hear Nefarian's answer at all.
And Nefarian felt that at that moment that day, it was as if a mountain of black stone had been pulled up in his mind, and the lava had burned his brain to a pulp, and only instinct was left to act.
Until he heard a vague whisper...... "Bolvar......"
It's like a bucket of cold water poured down from the head, turning the magma into cold stone.
He stiffened his gaze at the bewildered Onexia, "One, what are you talking about?" β
Onexia looked at him with her head slightly to the side, unconcerned.
Nefarian's body trembled slightly with anger, "Onnie...... You're a dragon! Have you been in Stormwind for so long that you have forgotten who you are? β
Onexia lazily raised her hands to prop up her head, her black hair scattered over her snow-white body and arms, mixed with shiny sweat, looking sexy and seductive.
"Am I not exercising my obligations as the Black Dragon Princess? You too! What are you angry about? β
Nefa let out a roar, and a flash of light flashed through his body.
"You really want this man, don't you...... Oni! "When the light faded, Nefarian changed into a different face.
The blond hair reflected in Onexia's eyes, stinging her eyes and causing her to squint slightly.
"Stop dreaming! Oni! Nefarian jerked his head down and bit her shoulder, blood slowly oozing from his mouth.
Onexia rolled her face, not for the pain that even the tingling in her shoulders couldn't match. "Fuck off, you're enough, Nefaryan."
"How?" Nefarian bit down again, and the smooth teeth in his mouth had regained the dragon's sharp teeth.
Onexia tries to push him away, but finds that he has far more strength than hers. She let out a low growl, fading into a human form.
Almost simultaneously, Nefarian became his original form. His powerful claws stomped Onyxia's wings to the ground.
Onexia flipped her neck to bite him, but as a dragon, she and her brother were too far apart.
"Are you finally willing to shed your boring human appearance?" Nefarian said loudly. He stretched out his long neck and leaned forward, and the dragon's head slammed into Onexia's neck, making her dizzy. Compared to the rest of the body, the dragon's neck is undoubtedly a fragile sensitive zone. His neck tangled with hers, the fine scales on his neck brushing against each other as if countless static currents were entering his body.
Onexia let out a roar of rage, she had realized what a wrong decision it had been to take dragon form, but she couldn't correct it, only to grow angrier.
"Bastard! Nefaryan! She screamed with her paws, but she was pressed down by Nefarian.
Nefarian gnawed at her, and in some places the obsidian-like scales had already been bitten off by him. His tenderness was gone, and only coldness remained: "You've been with humans for too long, Oni, I think you should remember how you lived as a dragon." β