[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

The moment he saw the fierce light in his eyes, Draco wished he could grow a pair of wings on his back and send him eight hundred miles away——

But unfortunately, the only one who can grow wings is the guy opposite him.

Ivan's words that seemed to be trying to forgive him [-] times echoed in his mind. He subconsciously let out an 'uh', and then he seemed to have recovered his voice, and he replied in a very standard way. One sentence:

"I know."

Any student who has listened carefully in class, especially in the summer class, will never forget this common sense, let alone him who has a mysterious love for dragons since he was a child, and has such a relationship with a dragon when he grows up. People who are deeply intertwined.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.The quickest way to anger a dragon is to touch his reverse scale.

you know?

How dare you fucking answer me?

Ivan's light blue eyes were choked by his answer, and he didn't know whether he was angry or shocked. His pupils were shining brightly, and his emotions were unprecedentedly full.

He has just transformed into a dragon not long ago, if he changed the location and someone else dared to touch his forbidden zone, he might not even think about enduring it, let the anger that swept through his brain at this moment be released, and directly turned into a black dragon, and then used The dragon's breath crushed those who dared to provoke him like this.

Thanks to his previous training in restraint, he was able to control this urge, and it turned out that Draco dared to add fuel to the fire when he had exhausted all his endurance to control this feeling.

He looked like he wanted to tear himself apart.

Draco saw this clearly, so he didn't dare to move anymore, even though the distance between them was so close that any two boys would feel embarrassed, he really didn't dare to let go.

He was afraid that Boss Ivan would let him die without a whole body after he recovered. He was so handsome and young, and his family still had a throne to inherit, so he couldn't die.

"...Knowing that you fucking don't hurry to get off me?!" Compared with Ivan's usual speaking style, the tone of these words is almost equivalent to the roar and growl of other people.Although he deliberately suppressed these words in his throat, it can be seen from the rare swear words in them how angry he is at the moment.

Draco was even more cowardly, he was so cowardly that he forgot the fact that he accidentally kissed the person in front of him just now, and swallowed his saliva in his deliberately lowered tone and extremely suppressed words.

Blinking his eyes uneasily, his legs were a little weak from Ivan's stare, but he could still control himself to use the greatest courage in his life to negotiate with the dragon in front of him who was on the verge of fury:

"Then you promise not to hit me after I let go?"

I fucking promise to kill you!

This is the answer in Ivan's eyes.

If it wasn't for Ni Lin being touched, fighting against his own instincts, and controlling the unreleased anger in his body, Ivan would have applauded the courage of Master Draco at this critical moment. up.

It was as if a fire was lit under every nerve in his mind, burning away his few self-control little by little.The young man laughed angrily, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, which made his eyes seem to be drawn into a sharp knife, which could directly stab the person in front of him in the next second. same hole.

His throat rolled, and his eyes were gradually bloodshot because of the extreme endurance. Seeing the other party's expression of becoming more and more frightened, and even his face turned pale by several tones, he closed his eyes, his voice was already a little hoarse, but it was His final warning:

"Draco, I'll give you three seconds..."

In the next second, the pressure on his body was suddenly released, and the light-blond boy almost jumped directly from him to the opposite corner. Perhaps the desire for survival hidden in his body was completely stimulated, and he who almost fell twice actually helped him Stay on the wall and stand firm.

Then, in the anger that came from Ivan's shop, somehow, the survival instinct broke out again, and he blurted out:

"You promised me!"

You said you would protect me.

How could you hit me with your hands?

The young man who stood up almost at the same time as he jumped away looked at him with heavy eyes, and these words seemed to put another layer of shackles on the beast in his heart that was about to break free from the cage, so that he could still Squeeze out a sliver of rationality that has been consumed to the limit, and restrain yourself from the urge to unleash power and turn into a dragon because of the surging anger.

Even though the skin that was touched by the young man had numb nearly half of his body, making him feel like he was being thrown into a dire situation while adding fuel to the fire.

He took several deep breaths, walked to the edge of the balcony, raised his hand to hold the railing, but broke off a piece of the marble stand on the balcony like pinching tofu.

The sleeves of the black suit formed a sharp contrast with the white wrists, and when they were placed on the exposed skin on the back of the hands on the terrace, there was a faint golden streamer gliding along the veins.

The panic on Draco's face in the corner, wishing he could shrink himself into air, hadn't subsided yet.

He was really afraid that this person would turn into a dragon in the next second, and then he would be completely buried by the ruins that collapsed because they couldn't bear his size and weight.

And Leitas, who was bouncing around on the railing outside and was quite lively, was directly frightened by this momentum and shrunk into a quail, squatting there obediently, and almost slipped his claws and fell downstairs.

Fortunately, after blowing the cold wind for nearly 3 minutes, Ivan calmed down.

Then he heard a sneeze.

Draco, who was forced to blow the cold wind for 3 minutes, felt that his brain was frozen by the temperature outside, and his legs were not soft anymore, they were frozen hard.

The teenager who accidentally brushed his sense of presence again took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose. I don't know if he felt the terrifying aura dissipating from the opponent's body, or the alarm in his mind went off after too long. In short, he didn't hold back this The urge to sneeze.

Ivan turned around and saw his pale face that was almost as cold as Edward's.

Maybe it's because of his good foundation, but in short, Master Malfoy's handsomeness can hold the stage, and no one can see that he was so scared that his legs went weak a few minutes ago.

Compared with Ivan's pure black suit, which was full of imposing manner, the suit on his body was also designed with some shiny elements, showing a bit of youthful vigor and vigor.

When he received Ivan's gaze, his previous fear had just faded away, and he hadn't been able to adapt to the sudden calmness of the other party at the moment, and he couldn't remember that he had "eyes are not eyes and nose is not nose" to him before. ' Attitude, still a little dazed when meeting his eyes.

Looking at the emotions in those silver-gray eyes, Ivan felt a little headache.

No one knew that so many things could happen in a corner at a Christmas party.

And at the moment, he doesn't know what to do with the other party.

After the driven anger subsided, only the tingling illusion of being touched near the collarbone remained, and the touch on the lips flashed in his memory, reminding him of the whole process of the incident just now .

Obviously, Draco's sanity is also slowly returning.

Although it was mixed with the annoyance caused by the other party being on the verge of rage just now, and he uttered the specious and weak words just now, his memory of having also withstood the huge stimulus told him that there seemed to be a very embarrassing thing just now. things happen.

Hmm... I don't know which one is more embarrassing than the sentence that came out of the survival instinct.

"If you don't want to catch a cold, go back quickly—" Ivan sighed lightly, and said.

Except for a little white mist that was visible to the naked eye under the cold air, the sigh was only audible to him.

After the words fell, he also looked remindingly at the other side of the owl who was sizing him up with wide eyes, and signaled him with his eyes to go back with Draco.

Probably frightened by his impending aura before, Letas was more obedient than ever before, flapping his wings and landed on Draco's shoulders, just short of hanging a sign on his body, which read: "I am obedient, obedient Alright, I'm the best in the world."

And the light blond boy also subconsciously listened to his words, and walked indoors. It was not until he walked back to the rest area on the first floor that he reacted and applied a warming spell to his hands and feet that were about to freeze.

Then Master Malfoy shuttled back and forth in the rest area where the meals were provided calmly on the surface, and even the movements of picking up the food were standard enough to be included in the schematic diagram of the book etiquette, no one knew—he had already grouped himself into one in his heart ball.

Feeling 1 shame belatedly.

I agreed not to give in to Long Wei, but today when Big Brother Long was about to explode, he almost knelt down and called Dad, tsk.

But the dragon could hardly restrain his prehistoric power, so he still didn't beat him.

And he didn't beat him when he accidentally kissed him—although he was also at a loss, but it was his unexpected raised head after all.

After realizing this problem, Draco was stunned for a minute in front of the strawberry flavored cupcake with the plate of food already loaded.

The crashed brain finally came up with the sentence that should be marked in red and bold:

Wait, I fucking kissed him? ? ? ?

I kissed a dragon? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The black-haired young man who was still on the balcony on the second floor reached out and rubbed his temples. He almost never did this action, because the people or things that could give him headaches in this world have already been cleaned up.

Accidentally kissed this, he can take it as an accident.

But he didn't expect that the other party could have such a great influence on him, and he could be able to endure it to this extent. He almost thought that he was going to be uncontrollable and knocked down Ilvermorny Castle.

There is also the sentence uttered under the conditioned reflex.

The strength of the fingertips pressing on the temples stopped, and when he retracted his hand, his thumb scraped past his lips.

He sighed again.

The dragon boss who is so proud that he can live every day finds that he has perfectly practiced every word he has said, and even practiced what he said in his heart.

The dragon promised to protect some cowardly Slytherin, and he did.

The dragon didn't want to be friends with this Slytherin, so he doesn't want to be friends with him now either.

Don't want to be just friends.

Gee.

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