Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The Dragon Clan is greedy, cruel and extremely bloodthirsty.

Different from the positive image in the legend, in the article "Glamorous He Loves Nobody", the dragon family is the real negative image.

As a descendant of the dragon clan, Xie Mian is inevitable, greedy, cruel and extremely bloodthirsty.

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes touched the black scales on Xie Mian's side face, and instantly understood that Xie Mian had lost his mind and was controlled by his nature.

In the original description, Xie Mian seldom lost his mind and was controlled by his nature. The only time he lost control was when a small sect was sucked out of his heart, and his death was miserable.

The coolness climbed up his back, Jiang Huaiyu shuddered, and with the other hand, he pulled Xie Mian's hand holding his wrist, trying to break free from the shackles.

"Presumptuous, you see who this deity is!"

Jiang Huaiyu's tears hadn't had time to hold back yet, and the mist in his eyes was hazy at this moment, and all his dignity was stripped away.

Xie Mian stared at Jiang Huaiyu for a while, then his eyes fell on Jiang Huaiyu's wrist, and he gently stroked the reddened skin on Jiang Huaiyu's wrist with his fingertips.

The original owner was born in a family of immortals, spoiled and spoiled, his slender white wrists became red when someone squeezed them tightly.

Jiang Huaiyu's wrist was lightly rubbed by him, and his wrist was tingling. He suddenly had a bad premonition, and his heart was straight.

From Jiang Huaiyu's point of view, he could see that his drooping eyelashes were long and well-defined, revealing light.

Suppressing the ominous premonition, Jiang Huaiyu held Xie Mian's hand persistently: "Are you looking for death... huh!" Before he could finish speaking, the pain in the side of his neck swept over, and Jiang Huaiyu groaned.

Xie Mian had lowered her head and buried the side of his neck, biting the side of his neck.

The blood drained from the body quickly, Jiang Huaiyu bit his lip in pain, and the red blood stained his lips.

Cold sweat slid down his temples, his whole body felt cold, like falling into a cold abyss, his eyes turned black in bursts, and two sentences were circling in a mess in his mind.

He died before he got out of the apprenticeship.

Jiang Huaiyu, who was alive and kicking, was about to turn into Qian Huaiyu with a snap.

Out of survival instinct, Jiang Huaiyu's fingers trembled, wanting to push away Xie Mian's hand that was clutching his wrist, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw

I don't know how long it took, the biting stopped, replaced by a hot touch.The tactile sensation extends from the bite wound to the chin, and there is a tendency to climb up from the chin.

Jiang Huaiyu noticed that the other party had stopped biting and turned to nibbling and touching. His brain, which had been drowsy due to massive blood loss, suddenly woke up.

Apart from being greedy, cruel and extremely bloodthirsty, the dragon race...nature...

sex……

Jiang Huaiyu couldn't remember that word for a while, but it was not a good word that Jinjiang allowed.

The dense tactile sensation climbed all the way to his lips, the spring rain moistened things, and took away the blood beads that Jiang Huaiyu bit his lips just now, Jiang Huaiyu finally remembered that word.

In an instant, the whole person froze.

Angry and ashamed, Jiang Huaiyu turned his head to avoid the kiss with difficulty, his eyes were flushed, "Xie Mian, bastard, I am you... Master!"