Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

The girl was ashamed as an ostrich in Yi's arms, she covered her face and dared not speak out.

She felt that the lady etiquette she had followed for more than ten years was hit by this response.

ah woo woo...

Shame!

"What's wrong?"

Yi moved her hand suspiciously, but the slender hand remained motionless.

He was even more puzzled, blinked his eyes and dialed again.

The girl didn't respond, but her ears were completely red.

Yi's eyes lit up, thinking it was so interesting, his subordinates kept picking up the girl, and successfully watched the girl's blush spread to her neck and inside, which was already slightly pink.

She is like a ripe red apple at the moment.

And in fact she's sweeter than an apple.

Yi thought, his eyes fell on the pink and slender neck.

He wants to lick.

No, for girls, he wants to lick them everywhere.

Yi wagged his tail, watched the girl covering her face and ignoring him, and restrained her thoughts with difficulty.

It didn't know how long it took before Wen Qi got used to it, her cheeks were no longer hot, only slightly pink.

"Seven seven."

Yi cheerfully called her.

"Ah."

Wen Qi pursed her lips, her eyes shyly shy, and then she thought of something, raised her head and stared at the black outline seriously, and said softly and seriously, "I want to see you."

She had kissed him before, and he could be treated as a pet before, but not this time, and she didn't want to.

She wanted to know what he was, monster or half-beast, whatever it was, she wanted to see him, know him fully, remember him.

The girl opened her heart.

"Ah?"

Yi panicked and couldn't speak anymore, his voice was hoarse and he didn't know what to do.

He is afraid.

"Are you obedient?"

Wen Qi pursed her lips, her voice was low, and she made a plea.

"..."

Yi was silent for a while, then said with difficulty: "Okay."

He put the girl back on the floor, drooped her head and tail heavily, and turned on the light.

He was afraid like never before.

Plop plop.

Powerful and fast, as tense as his master.

"Clap."

The room brightened up instantly, Yi turned his back to the girl and dared not turn around.

Wen Qi's eyes fell on the tall body, and his pupils were instantly rounded in shock.

The man has a small head, his hair is cold and hard, his body is covered with fine black scales, it is a sharp triangle without edges and corners, his arms are swollen like the ones she touched, and he can see obvious muscle lines, powerful and cold, The fingers are sharp claws.

A line in the middle of the back is sunken down to the waist and abdomen. His feet are divided into three toes, covered with sharp and thick nails.

The tail too, thick to thin, scaly, strong and supple, drooping.

She carefully played back these characteristics in her mind, and after thinking hard for a long time, she suddenly found a few words of introduction in the memory of a certain book.

That book talks about the anthropomorphic form of the evil dragon.

But she wasn't sure, her eyes still depicted the man.

Time passed little by little, and the two of them were silent only for the sound of breathing.

Yi Lue lowered his head, the girl's silence made him depressed, he looked at the ugly and gloomy scales on his body, at his hanging claws, at his feet.

He can be scary.

He suddenly remembered a night he had long forgotten, when he looked the same, many people called him a monster, they dared not get close to him, backed away in horror and threw big stones at him.

One by one, one by one.

He was angry.

He forgot about the following things, but he remembered the eyes of those people.

It's extreme fear.

It's unbelievably disgusting, it seems that he is extremely ugly.

It is also based on the strong malice of scolding monsters in the spirit of non-my race.

He didn't care about it at first, and he didn't care about it in fact, he had forgotten it long ago, but now, those eyes were like a fuse, which blew him up with fear.