Flynn's Forest of Fables Chapter 38

By: Red Cat White Socks
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Although it was just a dream, to be fair, everything Veles did in this dream clearly showed that the evil blood from the dragon was indeed flowing in his veins--just look at how it turned out. Use that sinful tongue to suck, lick, and play with that weak and innocent black-haired mage mercilessly. You must know that the tip of the dragon's tongue is also covered with rich olfactory glands, using that disgusting tongue When the thing entangled Flynn, it not only wanted to taste him, but also used all means, from taste to smell, and of course, touch, to squeeze out every breath of the mage.

There is also its completely undisguised delusion of imprisonment. The ocean turned into gold coins is so wide that it is almost limitless, but the only place Flynn can live in this dream is the palm of the dragon. Not to mention the huge mountain-like, ferocious-devil-like appearance of Veles in the dream--you must know that the image of a person in a dream is often closely related to the soul of the dreamer, and at this moment it stands in Flynn The terrifying shadow in front of him was undoubtedly the reflection of Veles' mind at this moment.

Although he had tried his best to hide it, the rich and surging evil and greed still overflowed uncontrollably from every move of the cursed dragon.

However, now this evil and fierce monster was frozen in place by the mage's words.

The pupils in the huge olive-shaped eyes shrank to a thin line, and the tail stretched directly into a stiff spear. It was motionless, like a dead lizard that was directly nailed by an arrow.

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