The bald cat sucked by the dragons

Wen Jinsu had never worn a skirt, and had no idea about such things, so he put it on after groping for it.

The skirt has a one-shoulder design, revealing Wen Jinsu's delicate collarbone and well-shaped shoulders. There are crossed dark green ribbons on the back. The lower part of the ribbon widens and is tied into a big bow at the waist.

The chest and shoulders are lace of the same color, and the wide skirt is layered with layers of yarn. The waist is dotted with thin metal chains, inlaid with dark green gemstones.

The young man's waist was slender and strong, Wen Jinsu touched the hem of the skirt, his eyes were full of curiosity and admiration.

Unsatisfied, the black dragon pulled out a dark green crown inlaid with gemstones from the depths of the closet, hooked it with the tip of its tail, and placed it firmly on Wen Jinsu's head. With scarlet eyes, he looked up and down in satisfaction. people.

Wen Jinsu is not tall and has a slender frame, so it is not out of style to wear a skirt.

In the dark western-style castle, like a princess imprisoned, fragile, beautiful and mysterious.

Heilong then hooked out a book of fairy tales from the bookshelf and handed it to Wen Jinsu.The black dragon lay down leisurely, with its front paws intersecting, resting its head on the front paws, its eyes urged Wen Jinshun.

Wen Jinsu held a heavy book, lifted his skirt, sat down on the spot, and leaned against the dragon.

Turning to the first page, read the fairy tale in a voice that is not smooth and has no ups and downs.

The black dragon closed its scarlet eyes, and the dragon's tail, which was casually placed aside, moved quietly seemingly inadvertently, encircling Wen Jinsu, as if planning territory.

Suddenly, the sun shines through the glass windows into the house.Wen Jinsu's long silver hair became dazzling under the sunlight. It curled and hung behind his head, partially covering the black dragon's body, making it warm.

"Click." A small voice sounded, Wen Jinsu's hand dropped, the fairy tale book fell on the carpet, it closed automatically, and the hoarse voice stopped.

The black dragon seemed to have sensed something, but without opening his eyes, he used his tail to hug the person to his side.Wen Jinsu hugged the black dragon obediently, and rubbed his scales with his small face.

The whitebait under the cliff reappeared, the sea surface was scalded by the sun, and the breeze brought up layers of microwaves. The originally withered roses stretched their branches and leaves, shaking off the rainwater on the buds, and the white and tender petals slowly opened.

In the garden behind the castle, the moss-covered Angel Fountain seemed to suddenly come alive, revealing delicate clothes.There are vines sprouting from the angel's feet, wanting to spread on the angel's body, expel the blossoming pink flowers.

Clear water poured out of the porcelain vase in the angel's hand and fell into the fish pond below.

The angel whose face was originally blurred changed suddenly, with a peaceful expression, wearing a wreath on his head, wearing a light gauze, stretching his white feathers and wings, as if he was about to fly, and his face clearly looked like Wen Jinsu's.

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On the other side of the research institute, the dean was holding a small bottle with a small fang of an animal in it, surrounded by three layers of researchers.

"Is this the tooth that Zai Zai replaced?" The researcher next to him murmured while holding his face.

"So cute, woo woo woo woo." The other bit his sleeve, his face full of emotion.

The dean sat firmly in his seat, calm on the surface. He cheated this from Huo Nanxin, no, it wasn't cheated, it was borrowed.

Just do a little research and switch back after a while, all for Zai Zai's health. "Cough, it's almost enough, give me work!"

The dean patted the table, drove away the people in the room righteously, closed the office door, leaned on it, took a deep breath, walked quickly to the table, solemnly picked up the small bottle, and carefully turned it over and over again. Check.

Without further ado, he wants to quickly make a replica model and put it on the desk!

The dean rubbed his hands, and was about to turn on the duplication device, but received an alarm from Ed.

Apart from himself, Rong Eyin's physical condition is best understood by the dean.

Rong Eyin likes to be brave. Since he was diagnosed, if he feels something is wrong, he will inject pacifiers, and he will not allow himself to transform into a beast to avoid accidents.

But the pacifier can only play an inhibitory role after all. Rong Eyin's body has long developed resistance to the drug. Continuously increasing the dose will not only cause side effects on his own body, but also cause a huge rebound.

Afraid of accidents, the dean modified Ed's alarm system so that when Rong Eyin had problems, Ed would contact him in time.

Rong Eyin's sudden transformation into a beast at home is not just a matter of his condition worsening, he is likely to lose control.

Wen Jinshun's situation would become very dangerous, and the dean gave Ed an order to protect Wen Jinshun before he arrived.

The dean hurriedly picked up the first-aid kit, rushed out the door,

"Hey, did you see the trending search, Jiangling appeared again in this mecha competition, and..." the passing researcher whispered gossip.

The dean, who was blowing like the wind, suddenly turned back, grabbed the researcher's wrist, and asked with a ferocious expression, "Who do you think participated in the mecha competition?"

"Jiang, Jiangling." The researcher shuddered and answered boldly.

After hearing the answer, the dean raised the corners of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile. "Good boy, have you lived enough?"

Then it rushed out like a cannonball, leaving the researchers looking at each other in blank dismay.

Rong Eyin's physical problems have not been made public, and every time he goes for treatment, he must do it secretly.

The dean dialed Adjutant Ye's terminal. Adjutant Ye was one of the few people who knew about Rong Eyin's physical problems. He was afraid that he would not be able to handle it alone, so he planned to call someone for help.

The Marshal's Mansion is just a small villa, and the location is far away from the urban area. This is the location that Rong Eyin specially chose after he was diagnosed.

The entire villa is also equipped with a 2S-level protective shield, which will automatically open in case of danger. Although with Rong Eyin's strength, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through, but at least it can be stopped for a while.

The dean took out the anesthetic on the way, ready to see the ruins and the crazy dragon, and told himself not to panic as much as possible, and put the dragon down first.

"Ye, Adjutant Ye?" The dean looked at the intact villa, hesitated for a moment, and patted the man standing in front of the door. "Why don't you go in? Something happened? Is Wen Jinsu okay?"

"Principal Fang." Adjutant Ye scratched his head, looking foolish, "Nothing happened, but the situation is a bit weird..."

"Huh?" Dean Fang's expression froze, and he swiped his card to enter without hesitation.

"Boom!" The gate almost broke the bridge of Adjutant Ye's nose. Adjutant Ye touched his nose and saw, without any surprise, that Dean Fang had a psychedelic expression, just like he did just now.

Even if the house was full of mess, they wouldn't be so shocked.

Dean Fang raised his hand, stopped Adjutant Ye's words, took a deep breath, opened the door and rushed in, growling. "Rong Eyin, you brat, I should have beat you up a long time ago!"

For no other reason, on the sofa, the milk cat was lying on top of the head of the half-person-high little black dragon.

The black dragon happily tossed the kitten up and down, and when he was happy, he wrapped it around with his tail, brought it to his mouth to lick its fur, and from time to time excitedly pulled its neck and howled twice, the sharp animal teeth looming.

As for Ed, he was being held down by the black dragon's wings, unable to move.The small dumplings like glutinous rice balls exploded into small balls, screaming feebly.

In the eyes of Dean Fang, this scene can be called frightening. The black dragon can swallow the little hairball whole by opening its mouth.

Dean Fang only felt his blood pressure soar. He rushed in front of the black dragon, raised the wrist-thick needle, puffed, pierced it into the soft side of the black dragon's neck, and pushed all the relaxant into it.

Heilong patronized to play, and was put by Dean Fang without noticing for a while.

Adjutant Ye was stunned at the door, caught off guard by this series of events. To be honest, with Dean Fang's toughness, even if the Marshal really went crazy, he might still be capable of fighting.

Before the black dragon could retract his tongue from licking the little hairball, he tilted his head and hit the milk cat, his scarlet animal pupils were full of puzzlement.

Ed got rid of the confinement, crawled out from under the black dragon's wings, and rolled away holding the cat cub, not forgetting to stroke the cat's furry head.

Regardless of whether the black dragon can understand it now, Dean Fang sat down next to the black dragon, and picked up the black dragon's tail that had turned into bones.

Blowing beard and staring, getting things from the first aid kit, yelling loudly.

"How many times have I told you that pacifiers are not a panacea, just hit you, and you will be killed sooner or later. The brat participated in the mecha competition yesterday, right? He likes mechas so much. When you die, I will burn you high and low." One, if you want to die yourself, don't drag others..."

The author has something to say: Dean Fang is holding Mao Mao's teeth: what is this!

The researchers below raised their arms high: Zai Zai's Yaya!

Dean Fang: What should we do!

Researchers: ohhhhhhhhh!

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