there is a dragon lying

In a room with a very modern design, the iron-gray curtains were pulled open, and outside the tall buildings, there were thousands of lights.

The loneliness of the bustling city is revealed in the excitement, looking up, the starry sky is even more out of reach than in ancient times.

After making a contract with human beings, the Dragon King who was enshrined by others bowed his head and looked down condescendingly.

The golden vertical pupils are the same as all cold-blooded animals. When he blinks, there will be a nictitating membrane protecting the dragon pupils.

"The monster race has fallen, but the human race has risen to such an extent for thousands of years." Qianji snorted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, Ruan Xingzhou slowly approached him like a big lion, wrapping his arms around the man's waist, rubbing his expressionless face against it.

Qianji looked sideways at Ruan Xingzhou, but he didn't tear it apart.

He dragged his little tail behind him, leaned against the window with his chest folded in a posture that would not press his arms on his waist, and asked, "What is the disease you told me about before? You obviously look like a A normal human being who occasionally behaves like an idiot."

Ruan Xingzhou's face was paralyzed, and he paused for a while, his black eyes blinked, "That's emotional apathy, and, besides, I'm not an idiot."

"I said you are, you are." Qianji pinched his face and sneered.

The deformed cheeks were kneaded.

For some reason, when facing this man, Ruan Xingzhou suddenly didn't want to talk about his illness, and felt hesitant, inferior, and sad for no reason.

It takes courage to show your flawed and imperfect side in front of the people you care about. Anyone would be timid.

But Ruan Xingzhou didn't know what happened to him.

"I'm sick," he whispered.

Three words, I didn't hurt others, I hurt myself first.

His chest was aching and painful. After Ruan Xingzhou finished speaking, Qianji signaled him to continue, but he pursed his lips, buried his face in the man's chest, and started masturbating the dragon again.

The furry head rubbed against the chest, it was so soft that it would shatter if touched lightly.

Qianji doesn't like weak things, if she likes them, she has to be careful and protect them with all her attention and affection.

"Are you endless?"

With a stinky face, Qianji pushed Ruan Xingzhou away impatiently, her red hair covered his pointed ears, stained a little red.

His strength was a little stronger, Ruan Xingzhou staggered back a few steps helplessly, his left slipper fell off, his bare feet stepped on the carpet, his eyes stared at Qianji without blinking, his face was still expressionless , looks a little pitiful.

Seeing him like this, Qianji felt a little guilty for some reason, as if he had done something sinful, he frowned under his stare, maintaining his dragon prestige with a terrifying expression.

Ruan Xingzhou bowed his head, opened his arms, and wanted to hug the slippers on the ground regardless.

Qianji twitched the corner of his mouth and pushed him away.

He staggered back a few steps, and the right shoe fell off.

Opened his arms and hugged it——was pushed away.

Opened his arms and hugged it——was pushed away.

open hand -

When he was finally pushed away, Ruan Xingzhou lowered his head and his forehead shook slightly. He said, "Don't push me away, okay? I feel bad."

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, don't know what's wrong.

Ruan Xingzhou pursed his mouth, his face didn't look like he was sick at all, Qianji glanced at his body, and his soul and body were also healthy.

What are you suffering from, what are you missing?

Being hugged again, Qianji raised his hand, saw the dark top of his head on his chest, and Ruan Xingzhou's words about being like a baby without a baby, the words were uncomfortable, the light brown big hand that could twist Ruan Xingzhou's head was put down up.

"Tsk, squeamish!"

After the young Dragon Lord finished speaking, he dedicated his chest to this damn squeamish bastard human being.

Ruan Xingzhou always felt that he was not sad after stroking the proud dragon for a long time. He opened his mouth and said in a calm voice, "Since I was sensible, I have less emotional ups and downs than others..."

In four to five minutes, he finished talking about those psychological defects word by word.

Qianji didn't make a sound, the tall and strong man stood there like an iron tower.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "I'm asleep."

Ruan Xingzhou was lifted up under his armpits by his hands, and he lifted his feet off the ground. Ruan Xingzhou, who had never been lifted by anyone before, looked at him blankly.

The facial expressions turned into kaomoji, and then he was just thrown out.

Ruan Xingzhou: ...

'boom! The door in front of him was closed forcefully, the wind blew up Ruan Xingzhou's forehead hair, the corners of his mouth curled down, staring at the door of his house, like a resentful woman.

Ruan Xingzhou: Stare at——

Door:……

Ruan Xingzhou: Stare at——

Door: ... I am an ordinary anti-theft door, not a bronze door. If you do this, I will be stressed, tears in my eyes.

Inside the door, Qianji snapped his fingers, and the clothes on his body disappeared. His strong light brown body contained enormous strength. He lay down on the bed, covered with a soft quilt.

Although humans have lived in a much smaller area after thousands of years of evolution, the things they use are indeed exquisite and convenient.

This sleeping quilt is much better than the mountain he rests on, and there is no need to be afraid that the prototype will scare humans.

The human breath disappeared at the door.

Qianji turned his gaze from the direction of the door, and put his big hand on his chest. The place was passed by that bastard human. The black hair was fluffy, like a chick that hadn't grown hard feathers, and it was a bit cold. The same goes for the cheeks, which turn red when pinched.

too soft.

Also too fragile.

His adult appearance is not even as strong as when Qianji was a young dragon just hatched.

Dragons have always only chosen the strongest partner, and such a partner can give birth to more powerful offspring, but their dragons will not only form partners with dragons.

A monster race with pure monster power.

A spirit grass fairy with tenacious vitality.

A human race who practiced penance to transform into gods.

Race has never been an obstacle for dragons to choose a partner, but being strong is a must.

But Qianji, who finally came out of the world in the painting, found that 1000 years have passed in the world, the spiritual power is thin, the monster race has declined, and the human race has no powerful cultivators. The fragile Ruan Xingzhou is already considered a good category.

Qianji closed his eyes, thinking of what he was carrying, and thinking that he was the only one left in the Dragon Clan...

Can't pick anything anymore.

The reproduction of the dragon clan is almost at the point of extermination, so he must leave an heir as soon as possible, but if an ordinary person is pregnant with a dragon son, he cannot bear the strength required to conceive it, and he will die in childbirth sooner or later.

Ruan Xingzhou's face recalled in his mind.

Gee.

squeamish.

Qianji frowned, he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the bastard human would die in the birth.

Change it.

he thinks.

It was late at night and he fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Qianji suddenly opened his eyes, and after the eyelids opened, a white nictitating membrane slid from the corners of the eyes to the ends of the eyes, and the vertical golden pupils shone fiercely in the dark night.

In the dark night, a person stood quietly by his bedside with his hands down!

The opponent's head was right on top of his head, and they looked at each other when they opened their eyes.

When the man saw him open his eyes, his black pupils stared at him firmly, and then he slowly pulled out a scimitar-like smile...

"Hey - you're awake -"

"Hey hey hey-"

Qianji: "..."

The young Long Jun sat up expressionlessly, then turned on the bedside lamp, and turned his head to look at Ruan Xingzhou standing beside his bed like a ghost.

His lips quivered a few times (outraged), and he opened his palms and ignited a cluster of small golden-red flames.

"Explain!" Qianji gritted his teeth and stared at him.

'Night Raid' was discovered, and Ruan Xingzhou, who tried to raise his smile to look gentle, but could actually scare people to death, was silent for a second, and then carefully placed the pillow that belonged to him in his hand on Qianji Pillow beside.

With a straight face, he said, "I want to sleep with you."

"..."

"I think you want me to die!" Qianji roared while suppressing Huo.

Standing at the head of his bed at night, looking at him with the expression of admiring the remains!

Ruan Xingzhou was yelled at, and looked at him helplessly, then, under Qianji's furious gaze, pinched the corner of the quilt with his hand, lifted the quilt, and carefully 'stuffed' himself in bit by bit.

I practiced what it means to commit crimes against the wind, and what it means to use the most cowardly tone and do the most awesome things.

"..."

Hey!

Qianji laughed angrily at him.

After 1 minute, the door opened suddenly and was slammed shut again.

Ruan Xingzhou, who was wrapped into a ball by Qianji with the quilt, rolled out roundly with the pillow in his arms.

Ruan Xingzhou, who grunted twice on the ground before stopping, looked at the door.

Ruan Xingzhou: Stare at——

Door:……

Ruan Xingzhou: Stare at——

Gate: I told you I'm not Bronze Gate!no!

It doesn't matter, Ruan Xingzhou stood up with a paralyzed face, took his own pillow, took out a door key from the pocket of his pajamas, and looked at the door.

I have the key.

then……

When Qianji opened his eyes for the sixth time and saw Ruan Xingzhou, he was already out of anger, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the dragon horns had already protruded from his head.

Looking at that emotionless face, Long Jun finally realized what human persistence is. He took a deep breath.

"Come up." Qianji said while covering her face.

Dead fisheye 'swish! 'Blooming like a little star.

Ruan Xingzhou put his pillow next to Qianji, lifted the quilt and got in, and then grabbed the man like an octopus.

My temper has really become calmer, Qianji thought in her heart, but the blood vessels on her forehead almost exploded.

You can sleep now.

Qianji was just going to sleep.

But in the next second, something suddenly hit his lower abdomen.

"One, two...you have two! Do dragons have two?!" Ruan Xingzhou said in amazement.

"..." Qian Ji.

Ruan Xingzhou opened his eyes slightly curiously, he lifted the quilt and was about to go down to look, a big hand held his entire head and lifted him up!

Qianji was panting, his handsome face was covered with thin red scales, the dragon antlers on his forehead were bigger than deer antlers, his golden vertical pupils looked at him, his red hair was blowing freely, his ears didn't know whether he was angry or not. What's the matter, it's all red.

Even Ruan Xingzhou understood the word anger.

Ruan Xingzhou: Cute.

Qianji: "Get lost!"

"boom!"

For the seventh time, Ruan Xingzhou was wrapped in a quilt by Qianji and thrown out. The next moment, a key that was broken by bare hands rolled out just like him.

Ruan Xingzhou: ...

The key is gone.

[The author has something to say]: My family has a lot of attackers, so I laughed at it.

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