Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

The carriage drove slowly in the suburbs, the moon was shining brightly, and the stars were shining brightly.

After Hughes disassembled and refitted the top of the carriage, it became a movable plate. After storing it, he could lie in the carriage and snuggle up with Chachar to watch the beautiful scenery in the night sky.

And the loyal servant, the skeleton man, will tirelessly drive the carriage towards the next destination after receiving Hughes' instructions.

This really saves time.

He and Chachar slept in the carriage at night, and after waking up from a good night's dream, they arrived in the new town. Compared with ordinary rangers, they lived and slept in the open, running around from dawn to dusk, I don't know how many times better.

Chachar admired this greatly: "You can always come up with so many original ideas, if this continues, I will become lazy."

"Energy and time are the most precious things, and they must be used in the most meaningful places." Hughes peeled a grape and put it in his mouth: "If you worry about these trivial things, you will never achieve great things."

Chachar asked curiously: "Then what should I do now?"

Hughes frowned, looking like he was thinking hard, and after a long time, he said in Chachar's expectant eyes: "For example, every time you talk to me, you should say dear at the beginning, every morning Give me a good morning kiss when I get up, give me a good night kiss after lunch, and a good night kiss when I go to bed at night..."

Chachar said displeasedly: "What does this have to do with what I want to do!"

Hughes said solemnly: "Of course it matters! When I feel happy, I can make more money, isn't that the case?"

"That's true..." Chachar knew that he had been led astray by Hughes as soon as he finished speaking, and he said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, obviously I am going to do something big."

Hughes bit Chachar's freshly peeled grapes into his mouth, and while licking his fingers that were dripping with grape juice, he said slowly: "I'm not talking nonsense, let alone lying to you, think about it, I'm so I will make money, and the money you make is yours, as long as you make sure I am in a happy mood, I can make more money for you, isn't that great?"

"...That's right." Chachar still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a breakthrough point.

Hughes licked off the grape juice from the corner of his mouth, and smiled lowly: "Do you know how Felina's Tavern makes money?"

"How did you earn it?" Chachar was very curious. It was really amazing that Hughes' father could run a tavern that was famous across the continent in a metropolis like Doxedo.

"It's very simple. My father doesn't have to do anything. He just needs to pay a lot of commissions to the hard-working employees below, and they can happily work for my father. There are so many people who help run the tavern. Then the business will get better and better, and the money will get more and more." Hughes wrapped his arms around his waist, facing his nose, rubbing against him ambiguously.

Chachar was dizzy from being teased by him, but he still had a lot of questions to ask: "But, I don't have that many employees..."

Hughes blocked his mouth, and after lingering for a moment, he said: "Isn't it enough to have me? I'm so capable, you just need to hire me. I will not only satisfy you in terms of money, but also in daily life. In bed, especially in bed... will give you great satisfaction."

Chachar's brain can't function at all, and Hughes' fallacies and heresies are about to brainwash him.

The carriage was moving forward in the deserted countryside, the wheels were rattling, crushing the dead branches and weeds along the way, under the bright stars and bright moon, no one knew that a blushing and heartbeating affair was going on in the carriage.

It's a pity that the good atmosphere was quickly spoiled by some malicious people.

The skeleton man driving the carriage was stabbed into the air by a javelin, and then fell heavily into the haystack, falling apart in an instant.

The horses were not driven, and soon stopped.

Hughes was still not in a hurry, he was still pressing Chachar to act mischievously, not paying attention to what happened outside at all.

"Get up." Chachar hurriedly closed his clothes, pulling the collar with both hands while pushing Reusius to stand up from him.

Hughes wrapped his arms around his waist in dissatisfaction, and sniffed his body with his nose: "I smell it, the smell from you..."

Chachar was so stimulated by his bold love words that he almost didn't confess. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his moan in his stomach, his voice was dry and hoarse: "Don't, don't make trouble...they are here..."

"What a disappointment." Hughes let go of Chachar angrily, and began to straighten his clothes.

The sound of footsteps approached, and a familiar voice sounded outside.

"It's no wonder I can't guess the race. It turns out that it's just undead creatures. It's really dirty." The sea monster Ataining shouted sarcastically.

Hughes sneered, tied his waist casually, and opened his chest wide open, revealing traces of ambiguity, as if he was doing something indescribable.He jumped down from the carriage, and with that wanton and indulgent gesture, A Taining, a veteran of Fengyue, silently swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

If it wasn't for this guy who cleaned him up last night, he would definitely not be able to help but pounce on him now. Even though he is a dirty undead creature, the siren and mermaids who have never had any morals don't take it seriously. It's just the thought of being able to have fun with the undead creatures that rarely show up in the human world, and I feel super fulfilled.

A Taining licked his lips, and said arrogantly: "If you submit obediently, I can punish you lightly, otherwise..." He made a gesture that he thought was particularly chic, and summoned his partner out.

"Otherwise?" Hughes raised his eyebrows, looking particularly interested.

Atai Ning's mouth was dry from his provocative expression, and his eyes couldn't help looking at Hughes' strong and broad chest and the clearly lumped abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen. His body was about to be ignited, and he couldn't wait to think about it. Conquer this alluring undead creature.

He swore to the Sea God that this stunner in front of him was a thousand times more seductive than the elves and demons he had ever seen. He wanted to conquer this man, crush him under him, and do whatever he wanted.

Chachar just got down from the carriage at this time, and saw the lewd eyes of the siren at a glance, that lustful and hungry look, which made him lose his appetite, and almost spit out the grapes he just ate.

This lifeless guy dares to covet Hughes!Chachar snorted angrily, and quickly tidied up Hughes's clothes, so that the Kraken would never take advantage of it again.

Atai Ning looked away regretfully, originally he was very upset, but when he saw Chachar's spring tide not receding face, he suddenly became excited again.

The masters he invited were also ready to move. This group of blood-licking mercenaries obeyed Ataining's request to hijack the beauties. They had enjoyed countless beauties and didn't take it seriously at first, but they didn't expect it to be this Waiting for the stunning beauty, and there were still two of them, their eyes immediately glowed green, and they all boiled up.

Chachar could not be more familiar with this look. Back then, Muller, Gary, Blau, and Totten all looked at him like this, and they all wanted to do things that would hurt him.

The flames of anger burned into Chachar's chest immediately, which reminded him of all the unbearable past events. He must have taught this group of people a lesson so that they would not dare to do evil again.

A Taining still has a good impression of Chachar, this little thing with a pure appearance and a profligate interior also has a special charm, he squinted his eyes, and began to have a hard time choosing which one to go first.

Too bad he doesn't know it yet, he doesn't have and unrealistic chances.

When he showed an evil expression to Chachar, Hughes's lazy posture just now changed. He must not tolerate others looking at his partner with such a disgusting expression. This is not only provocative, but also insulting, but justified When he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Chachar.

"Don't do it, let me do it." Chachar showed an unprecedented aura, which showed how angry he was at the moment.

Hughes was very surprised. It was the first time he saw Chachar get so angry, and his heart was moved. Does this mean that Chachar cares about him very much?

Ataining and the mercenaries couldn't help laughing when they saw Chachar uttering such arrogant words with his small body, and some even said jokingly: "It's okay for you to come together, but I I like the one next to you better."

These words completely ignited Chachar's anger, and saw that his right hand showed a part of the sharp steel shape of a dragon's claw. With one claw, he strangled the neck of the person who made fun of him, and then his arm sank and stuck his neck He threw the whole person on the ground fiercely, creating a hole half a meter deep, and the dust flew up for a while, making the mercenaries unable to bear back a few steps.

When the dust dissipated, everyone could see clearly that the teammate who was still alive just now had passed out in the pit, foaming at the mouth, with blood still bubbling from his head and limbs.

This hand shocked everyone.

A Taining swallowed again, but this time it was not from lust, but from fear, even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that this simple, silly, sweet boy in front of him would have such terrifying strength.

"If you disrespect me and my partner again, he will be your fate." Chachar clapped his hands, and he couldn't bear to see the miserable conditions of the people in the pit out of the corner of his eyes. He was about to say that as long as they get out of trouble, they should leave quickly. He can forgive them.

It's a pity that he underestimated the courage of the mercenaries. This group of people who had been on the verge of life and death for a long time were not frightened by his terrifying aura, but everyone became dangerous.

The mercenary captain calculated well. There are nine of them in total, plus the sea monster who is good at charming people. Compared with Chachar and Hughes, the odds of winning are much higher. He is confident that these two beauties will be included in the bag.