Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

Chachar leaned sickly on the fence. He absolutely did not believe that the person he liked was played by Hughes. There were two reasons. One was that he could not accept this possibility at all, and the other was because of his knowledge of Hughes , he is someone who would never do such a thing.

Chachar recalled the scene of being in contact with Hughes, rarely, ten fingers could be snapped over.Moreover, Hughes is not only popular with female dragons, but even male dragons like him very much. He has many partners to choose from, and he doesn't want to fall in love with himself.

And he keeps talking bad about me!Don't look down on me at all!

Hughes will like me?This is so funny... That cold and high-ranking guy, it's hard to imagine him pretending to be a demon boy to curry favor with him, especially when they were in bed, the shy and frightened look was simply...

Chachar can't help but sweat all over his body after switching roles... This is impossible, this is impossible...

After two days of being so muddled, Fairy Fels finally appeared in front of Chachar.

He is still so beautiful and charming, but his heart is as hard as a stone.Phils walked to the fence, looked at the dirty Chachar tenderly, and said, "How wonderful, I got a giant dragon without any effort, and it was a humanoid dragon, which saved me a lot. The strength is really great!"

Hearing Phils' voice, the demon boy roared immediately: "Fils, you dirty elf, a devil with a human face and a beast's heart, you will be cast aside by the gods, and you will never return to the elf tree after you die, you... …ah……"

Phils's subordinates whipped the boy severely, and cursed bitterly: "Shut up, little bastard, I'll beat you to death, beat you to death with your stinking mouth, how dare you call us holy Phils!" My lord, you bastard."

The demon boy curled up in pain and rolled around on the ground. Chachar was startled when he saw it: "Don't beat him, he is so pitiful..." Looking at the boy's familiar face, he showed a painful expression , Chachar's heart is very tormented, of course, looking at Phils' indifferent face, Chachar is even more tormented, the world has abandoned him... Thinking of this, Chachar shed tears again...

"Stupid little boy, you really only know how to cry, you cowardly slob..." Firth's subordinates started insulting Chachar after finishing scolding the demon boy.

"Okay, okay..." Fiers waved his hand casually: "If you offend Lord Dragon, you won't get the treasure. We have to let him spit out the location of the treasure first."

Speaking of treasures, Chachar thought of his younger sister who was still waiting for him to take care of in the cave. Although he always hated his younger sister who always shouted at him, she was his closest relative. When he thought of his younger sisters, no one would Take care, Chachar was so sad that he cried out.

"Look, he is crying so sadly, it seems that there is indeed a great treasure."

"You are right, you must force him to speak out, so that we adults can get a huge treasure."

"Great! Not only do we have treasures, but we can also increase our magic power. Our elves will definitely become stronger in the future!"

It was very helpful for Phils to hear it. He knelt down and said to Chachar in a gentle tone: "You tell me the location of the treasure obediently, and I will spare you the pain of flesh and blood."

Chachar sniffled with tears in his eyes. The innate obsession with treasures of the Dragon Clan made him unacceptable. They were the treasures he had worked so hard to find: "I won't tell you!"

Phils smiled slightly: "Don't be stubborn, it's good for everyone to tell the location of the treasure earlier, otherwise..."

Firth's subordinates whipped the whip at the right time and slapped the ground fiercely. There was a "snap", which was very loud and echoed in the cell.

Chachar trembled, but he had a lot of backbone: "You give up, I won't tell you!" There are still his sisters in the cave, and they will never let them hurt her.

"Are you sure?" Phils' smile faded away, and he winked at his subordinates.

"I'm sure!" Chachar said firmly, he would never compromise!

Phils stood up and sighed regretfully: "Hey...then you are toasting instead of fine wine. Treat him well."

"Yes, my lord! Leave it to us!"

Chachar's uncompromising made him suffer a lot, and the elf's subordinates always tried their best to torture him, non-stop from morning till night.

He is curled up in a corner, suffering from pain and hunger, who will save him...

At this moment, the dungeon shook violently, stones and boards fell one after another, and the minions guarding the dungeon screamed and fled in all directions, but those who were imprisoned in the prison did not have any possibility of escape.

Chachar panicked and crawled around in the dungeon to avoid falling rocks, but he was inevitably hit. Fortunately, his body was strong and he was not seriously injured.Suddenly a burst of strong white light descended, causing Chachar's eyes accustomed to the darkness to shed painful tears. In the dim eyes of tears, he saw white wings floating in the air, warm and beautiful, as if the whole person had been redeemed.

Then, he passed out...

In the dream, he returned to the deep valley and saw his sisters, who were still noisy and domineering as always. The female dragon in the clan saw him with a mocking expression on his face, and the hateful Hughes flapped his wings and chased him with his mouth open. He ran away desperately, and in the end he was crushed in a cave by Hughes, and he was trapped in this way...

terrible!

Chachar woke up immediately. He opened his eyes and found a white figure sitting beside him: "You are..."

"You're finally awake..." With a gentle smile that seemed to be dripping water, a friendly and soft tone, coupled with the faint holy light and white wings on his body, Chachar recognized that the person who rescued him was a standard Angel.

"Did you save me? Thank you, thank you for saving me..." Chachar cried again, the grievances of so many days were swept away, and he was finally free, so happy !

The angel looked at Chachar who was crying with his eyes closed, his hands shook slightly, and finally he could only clenched his fists patiently. The crying Chachar really wanted to be bullied severely.

"Don't cry, you are hurt, let me heal you." The angel gently stroked his head.

Chachar hurriedly avoided: "No, no, don't touch me, I'm too dirty." Curled up on the dirty floor all day in the dungeon, you can tell how dirty he is without looking.And the angel's flawless white body, it would be a pity if it was stained with dirt.

"It's okay." Although the angel didn't care, he was defeated by Chachar's insistence, so he had to suggest: "There is a pool in front, you go take a bath, I will find you something to eat first, you My stomach growled when I fell asleep."

Chachar lowered his head in embarrassment: "I'm very sorry for causing you trouble...I, I'll go clean right away..."

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you on the shore." After finishing speaking, the angel walked towards the forest.

Chachar hurriedly ran towards the pool. He was so hungry that he had no strength in his body, and almost fell down several times. When he got to the pool and saw the cool water, he simply drank a few sips before he regained his strength.

When the angel came back with the prey, Chachar hadn't finished cleaning. He hid behind the stone and silently peeked at the busy angel, thinking that he was so lucky.

The angel has the appearance of a standard pure creature, gentle and beautiful, loving and kind. At first glance, he is a person full of the heart of the Virgin. His figure is also very beautiful. Even if he is burning game in the wild, his movements and postures are perfect People are fascinated.

Chachar felt that he was about to fall. In his eyes, the beautiful angel was like a flawless gem, unparalleled in the world. This person not only saved him and let him regain his freedom, but also took care of him patiently and tenderly. Chacha Er felt that his Longsheng had hope again, and God must have pitied him for his broken love and then sent a perfect lover to his side.

"Is it cleaned?" The angel who had already processed the food asked loudly.

Only then did Chachar come back to his senses from the beautiful fantasy, he quickly wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on the new clothes prepared by the angel, and walked out with a shy expression: "Thank you for your clothes , fits perfectly."

"That's really great, come and eat, you're starving." The angel waved to him, and pointed to a big and clean stone placed beside him.

The angel was so considerate, and even cleaned a clean stone for him to sit on: "Thank you so much, I don't even know how to repay you."

"We gods don't care about these things. God loves the world. We are the servants of the gods. We should give love and tolerance to the world." The angel said solemnly.

Chachar was in awe: "You are really amazing!"

"Thank you for your compliment, well, let's eat." The angel sent the deliciously grilled food to Chachar.

Chachar was moved to tears. This was arguably the most precious food he had ever eaten.

The angel bent over and leaned towards Chachar, and in his puzzled eyes, stretched out a small pink tip of his tongue, gently licking away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Man's tears are bitter, but an angel's kiss is sweet , I hope you will be happy."

Chachar was so adorable by the angel's serious look that he almost forgot to breathe, oh my god!How could he be so considerate!No wonder angels are rumored to be the race that makes people want to commit crimes the most, honestly don't lie to me!

Chachar remembered the murals on the dome of Ghost Ridge Castle. The content on it was that the evil undead creature imprisoned the noble and holy pure white angel, imprisoned it on the pillar of shame with chains, and humiliated and tortured it with various props. .