Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 203 Demon Dragon King, Please Calm Your Anger 10.11
"Since you're here, stay here."

Wangyou caressed the black 'bracelet' that returned to his wrist at some point, his voice was cool and indifferent.

She can find Huon, an elf who is good at hiding, let alone a little devil.

She felt something was wrong before, and she didn't want to be targeted by someone long ago.

And dare to stare at her, or be demonized, huh.
Funny, funny, really funny.

"Worry, leave this person to me. If you dare to appear here, you must have come with me. This king can't wait to see who it is."

King Mi Yue stepped forward with two steps, his voice was cold.

Looking at the devil's gaze was ruthless, and his tense body made people feel that he was in a hurry.

But only he himself knew the tension in his heart and the uncontrollable panic.

Wangyou's eyelashes trembled, that strange feeling came again.

She thought it was a relationship of being stalked, but looking at it now, it seems that
not that simple.

His gaze fell on King Miyue condensedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What, what's the matter?" King Mi Yue's heart tightened, his voice was a little unsteady.

Wangyou shook his head, "I just feel that there is something wrong with this person, since the king wants to deal with it, just take it away, and let me know when you get the result."

King Mi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly, "You, take Elder Xiu En to the Spring of Life first, and I will escort him to the front and hand over to the guards before returning."

This is a forbidden area, except for the saintess and those who are allowed by the saintess to appear, no one else is allowed.

So there are no guards here to let him take people away. To be on the safe side, it is best for him to send them away.

The main reason is that among the few people, only he can send it.

Huon is an elder of the elves, and the guests he invited couldn't control him due to emotion or reason.

You are a saint, with a noble status, comparable to him.

Coupled with his small mind, he was unwilling to let her do such a thing that lowered her status.

Not to mention the shameless Demon Dragon who is sometimes big and sometimes small.

It would be nice not to kill him directly, but if you dare to instigate him, you will die, right?

Wangyou had no objection to King Miyue's decision, and the soldiers divided into two groups, and they soon arrived at the place where the fountain of life was enshrined.

The forest that was once full of life is now withered, and the air still smells of decay.

It's not too heavy, but for a while, it's hard to tell whether it's from the withered trees or other reasons.

"This is death!" Huon became more certain the more he walked inside.

"Death?" Wangyou wondered, what is that?
Huen frowned, and explained simply: "Death aura is unique to the Demon Realm. In fact, the Demon Realm was not a Demon Realm before. 2000 years ago, it was still the abyss of death."

"It's full of undead bones. Even the stones will turn black, not to mention the dead body will be infected."

Glancing at the incredibly obedient dragon wrapped around Wangyou's hand, he considered his words.

"Later, the Demon Dragon King turned that place into a demon realm, and the death aura from the Abyss of Death disappeared at that time."

Thousands of years ago, I thought that thing was gone long ago, but I didn't expect to see it here. It's impossible not to be surprised.

Suddenly remembering the death energy he felt on King Miyue before, he thought it was his own illusion.

Now it seems that it is because I came here and got infected.

But fortunately, not heavy.

As long as he doesn't continue to be attacked by death energy, he will be fine in two days.

Thinking of this, Huen didn't say anything unnecessary, thinking that it was not a big deal.

His eyes drifted to the quiet black bracelet again, his eyes burning.

He was still very curious about what happened in the Abyss of Death back then.

Wangyou also looked down at the little guy on his wrist with a very gentle expression.

The black body trembled for no reason, and the little head raised up pitifully to meet Wangyou's eyes.

Finding that the treasures in his house were so big that he kept looking at them without saying anything, the little demon dragon gave Huen a hard look before opening his mouth.

"That thing was refined by me, and it is now one of my magic weapons."

"But baby, I didn't do the death air here. I didn't do anything. I'm innocent."

"If you let me know who did it, I will definitely stuff the breath of death into his body and beat him to death."

Wangyou stroked its raised little head, and asked along the way: "So, you are the only one who has the aura of death, but it doesn't come from you?"

Molong always felt that this sounded awkward, but he still nodded his head.

Because as far as it knows, it is indeed the only one that has the breath of death in its hands.

And it is very sure that the one in its hand has not been leaked, after all, it has not seen that it cannot transform now_(:з」∠)_
Speaking of it is also a pit dragon.

"Shut away the air of death first, good boy, well done, let you sleep with me at night."

Wangyou is the kind of person who hits a date with a stick, and he is not guilty of doing it to his own partner.

Hearing this, the sleepy Demon Dragon jumped up instantly.

He rushed to Wangyou's face and kissed him twice, then quickly rushed out.

The figure pulled away, covering the entire forest, the huge dragon's mouth opened, and sucked hard.

The faint breath of death that originally surrounded the forest was all absorbed into the body by the magic dragon.

Wangyou from below was startled, the breath of death sounds very evil, will it be okay to just swallow it like this?
She thought it was inside the magic weapon that it said, but she knew it was so, she would never let it be so reckless.

As soon as the magic dragon came back, Wangyou quickly picked up the shrunken little guy and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

He asked worriedly, "Is there any discomfort?"

The magic dragon kissed Wangyou's cheek affectionately, and said in a cheerful voice, "Baby cares about me, so happy."

"But don't worry, I'll be fine, the breath of death is a great tonic for me."

It was able to become a great demon dragon with more than 2000 years of cultivation, and it even beat the group of dragons, and even reached the top of this small world, all because of the air of death.

It's just a little bit too much, so he can't take shape until now.

It's a really sad thing.

Although he is not very attached to the shape change, but if he has a chance, he will try it.

And the baby is its chance.

Of course, it was definitely not because of this that he would pester her.

When it first met it, it coveted and possessed her. At that time, it didn't know that she was a saint.

Hee hee
It seemed like they were meant to be a couple.

The more he thought about it, the happier he felt, and his tongue began to lick Wangyou's white and tender face again.

After licking and licking, he started to deviate, and peeked at Wangyou, seeing that she was not angry, and attacked her ruddy lips very quickly.

"Well"

Wangyou groaned softly, his eyes widened.

What just happened?

Subconsciously lowered his head, a pair of innocent golden eyes looked at himself.

"?"

"Baby, you just touched my tongue with your mouth, and you are responsible for me."

"Huh?" Wangyou was stunned, when did she touch its tongue?
Hu En, who was just two steps away, also had a dazed look on his face. It turns out that the responsible person can still do this, and he has learned a lot.

　Dust: Thank you my dear (the stars tonight are not last night) (s.) (Zi Xinz smiles slightly) (RedemPtion[Mo Yuyu]) little angels for your rewards, what about you (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

　　
　
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