Bosses are sick! [Quick Transmigration]

In this palace, the place where he and Qinglong are sitting is the most luxurious, right?It should be the big bed in Qinglong's bedroom. There are some soft futons on the bed. The futon that Qinglong put him down at the beginning was one of the futons on the bed.

It is very thick and soft, and the feeling of sitting on it is no worse than modern cushions, and the fabric of the futon should be good, it feels smooth and cold to the touch, a bit like silk, but the original body did not remember silk as a fabric. He didn't know much about these things himself, so he wasn't sure if the fabric was silk.

But... Ye Muxi stretched out her claws and clawed at the nearest futon, and found that it wasn't scratched or even snagged, and the fabric didn't have any wrinkles.This made him sure that it wasn't silk. Even though he has transformed now, he is still a dog at heart, and the sharpness of his claws still remains, so the ordinary cloth should have been scratched long ago with this claw. This kind of cloth that has not been scratched or even left traces should be a spiritual thing.But if his treasure hunting system didn't sense it, it shouldn't be considered a treasure.

Boringly scratching and scratching on the futon, halfway through, Ye Muxi suddenly thought of the arm wrapped around her waist.With his arms around his waist, doesn't that mean...he is now being held in Qinglong's arms? ! !Ye Muxi was startled, and turned his head to look suddenly, and found that he and Qinglong had unconsciously formed a posture where Qinglong sat cross-legged on the bed, and he was hugged by Qinglong and sat on Qinglong's lap, a little ashamed.

He struggled, trying to climb out of Qinglong's embrace with both hands and feet. Before his front paws landed on the bed, he felt a tightness around his waist, and the little space he had just struggled to free was erased again. It's over, I'm huddled in Qinglong's arms like a dumpling, and I can't break free with my limbs dancing wildly.

Speaking of this, Ye Muxi began to complain about his body shape with black lines all over his head. Before crossing, he was already considered tall among boys. After his height was fixed, he happened to be 1.7 meters nine. His body proportions were good, and he looked slender and elegant. Type→_→But now, I don’t know if it’s because the original body is still underage or because Qinglong’s altitude is too high. Can't even touch the ground!Untouchable! !

Not to mention the current posture. Comparing my small body with Qinglong Wei'an's slender figure, I feel like a child sitting in the arms of an adult. There is no ambiguity...Suddenly I was patted on the buttocks Ye Muxi's face turned dark all of a sudden, he decided to retract his preface, why is there no ambiguity?This kind of behavior can be called a hooligan, okay? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Qinglong seems to think that just slapping his butt is not enough, so he reprimanded lightly with a careless but inexplicable pampering, " Don't make trouble."

As a result, Ye Muxi's whole body was in a bad mood. He felt a stabbing pain in his buttocks. There was an idiom that explained his current situation very well, that was sitting on pins and needles.Every minute and every second, I can't wait to bounce away from this man's thigh, but the arm around my waist is as hard as a steel bar. difficulty.

But what is strange is that the ring is so tight that he can even deeply feel the scorching heat from the arm around him, but he doesn't feel any discomfort, otherwise he wouldn't have waited so long It took a long time to react.

Since you can't break free, then just talk, Ye Muxi said with a firm tone to cover up the awkwardness in his heart: "Don't make trouble, why don't you make trouble? Let me go! It's not elegant for two big men to hug each other like this." He It's just short of directly saying that it is an obstacle to the appearance of the city.

Qinglong focused on two things, while modifying the unsmooth parts of the jade slips, while paying attention to Ye Muxi, naturally he didn't miss this sentence.

It's just that after listening to it, Qinglong didn't let go, nor was Ye Muxi's tone annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed in a low voice. The sexiness in that laughter seemed to spread around like electromagnetic waves. Almost materialized.

"Why does the little guy think it's unsightly? It's clearly made in heaven and it seems to fit well." When the little guy didn't transform, he was very comfortable holding it like a ball of hair. Now it feels better after transforming. Yes, especially the tail that always sweeps back and forth unconsciously, it always makes his hands itchy.

If it weren't for my strong self-control, I would have stuffed that fluffy white tail into my mouth and tasted it, it should be delicious.

If Ye Muxi knew what Qinglong was thinking at the moment, he would definitely give him a big smirk, and then tell him that if he really bit his tail with his mouth, he would definitely not feel anything except a hair in his mouth.Fortunately, Ye Muxi didn't know that Qinglong was such a pervert, so he could still maintain a fairly stable expression to fight back against Qinglong's words.

"Made in heaven? A good match? You and me? Can you use words?" Ye Muxi rolled his eyes at Qinglong, and complained unhappily, "Why don't you say it's the bastard who sees mung beans right?"

To Ye Muxi's complaints, Qinglong replied with a righteous face, "Of course it's because I'm not a bastard and you are not a mung bean. Besides, is there anything wrong with what I said? I like your prototype and you like mine, we are mutual Sincerely, although you are not willing to form a Taoist partner with me now, I believe that the day you are willing will not be far away. When the time comes, the four words "made in heaven and earth" will be tailor-made for us."

He and the little guy are such a good match, why does the little guy like to deny duplicity?Although such a little guy is also very cute.

Ye Muxi only felt a row of crows fly by above his head, staring silently: What should the other party do if he is so confident that he can't vomit out even if he has something in his heart?There is also the issue of the prototype... He really couldn't refute it. Seeing that Ye Muxi didn't speak, Qinglong seemed to be getting more and more support in an instant, "The little guy thinks what I said is good, right? The refusals I mentioned before are mostly duplicity and reservedness, right? I understand this, it’s the so-called love of husband and wife from others. Since the little guy wants to play, then I will play with you, but the little guy must first promise that I can’t play with other people."

That's right, he is such a dragon who doesn't know how to give in silently!Then this dragon who didn't know how to give in silently was scratched by Ye Muxi.

"Who is duplicity reserved? Who is interested in husband and wife with you? Fuck me, you unclean sex dragon. The future Taoist couple of labor and capital must be serious and reserved even if they are not serious and upright, so they don't just open their mouths. What about the color dragon who woos the person he met for the first time, who knows how many hands he has already had when it is his turn?!"

As a quasi-taoist couple, Qinglong thinks that if his Taoist couple wants to have fun, want to have fun, refuse to welcome him, he will be willing to accompany him, but the issue of clean drills must be made clear, he doesn't want to be misunderstood by the little guy and fail to leave the teacher Die first, after all, the little guy has a certain degree of cleanliness in this regard.Of course, he actually likes this kind of cleanliness, which also means that the little guy has no one else before him.As long as he thought of this, Qinglong felt indescribably refreshed.

"Little guy, you have to believe that you are the first existence besides my parents who can get so close to me for thousands of years. Others can't even touch the corner of my clothes. As for the color in your mouth?" ? You are the quasi-daoist partner I have identified. Isn’t it natural to treat you? This must not be a reason for you to reject me. "

Unknowingly, she went back to this troublesome question, Ye Muxi felt that she was really doing something wrong on her own.Isn't it an inappropriate adjective?What is he doing so seriously?Just pretend you didn't hear it?Why do you have to argue with this person one, two, three?It's all right now, and it's involving the Taoist couple and the Taoist couple again. He has only been in this world for less than 24 hours, okay?You don't even bother to find someone, okay? ! !

So, Ye Xiaoxi, who was not in the mood to find someone, turned her head pretending to be calm, avoiding Qinglong's sight, looking up, down, left, right, as if a flower bloomed in her sight.

Seeing Ye Muxi looking left and right but not looking at himself, Qinglong was not annoyed, he found that since he met this little guy, he had never been annoyed by this little guy, whether it was the little guy biting him, scratching him, or choking with anger. He, he was in an unusually happy mood and couldn't stop laughing.

Long Gui has self-knowledge, although he Qinglong has always been very defiant in the eyes of others, but he still has some self-knowledge.He knows that his temper is really not good, either cold as frost, cloudy or cloudy, and even cruel when he is in a bad mood, especially after a thousand years ago, he went wrong in his practice, from immortal to demon, and then he was trained to become a demon immortal. , his temperament became even more unpredictable.

Sometimes when I am alone, I will suddenly fall into a tyrannical mood, gloomy and cruel, wanting to slaughter everything, including myself.This emotion was getting higher and higher day by day, and he even suspected that sooner or later he would die by his own hands.

But after meeting this little guy in front of him, not to mention the unprovoked killing and self-destructive impulses, there is no negative emotion at all, and the mood has always been so brisk and excited.Although the time is too short to count, but he believes for no reason that no matter how long the time is, only the little guy can make him so happy.It's as if... I am a dying person, and the little guy is the only good medicine that can save my life.

Thinking of this, the smile in Qinglong's eyes grew stronger, and the hand pinching Ye Muxi's waist forcefully lifted him up.He raised his head, met Ye Muxi who was looking down at him, and smiled, "Little guy, Ah Mu, Ah Mu, little guy..."

Repeating these two titles continuously, for a long time, Qinglong opened his mouth, and a fierce dragon chant resounded through the sky.The sound of the dragon's chant has not yet stopped, the green dragon turned into a prototype, threw Ye Muxi on his back, and went straight to the sky, rolling and playing among the clouds, allowing Ye Muxi to experience the beauty of a green dragon-style roller coaster '.