there is a dragon lying

A month later.

Large flakes of snow fell from the high night, the ground, street lamps, trash cans, and the umbrellas on the heads of pedestrians wrapped in winter clothes...anything exposed to the night sky was covered with a thick layer of white .

In the alley, a woman with ears growing on her head and a fox tail extending from her back fell into the snow. She raised her head, and the glass crystals in her eyes reflected the dim street lamps and gradually enlarging snowflakes.

A cold little thing covered her eyelashes with mascara, and the clean white down jacket on her body was opened wide. The scorching hot thing flowed away from her body, taking away her body temperature and life...

So cold, so cold.

The godless eyeballs rolled around, and a pair of golden vertical pupils were reflected.

The woman opened her mouth with difficulty, begging: "...you have already taken it away, let... me..."

The man approached and looked down at her.

The pure black woolen coat touched his knees heavily, and the knitted scarf around him completely blocked the area below the tip of his nose. Only the white mist exhaled from his mouth diffused in the cold air through the knitted scarf.

"No," he said.

No extra emotion, sarcasm or complacency.

The woman trembled when she heard his words, her pupils constricted into needles, she bit her lip hard, and suddenly a purple mist rose from her body, filling the alley in a few seconds, the purple mist blocked her vision!That was her last resort to save her life!

Then the heavy winter clothes shriveled, and a red-haired and black-clawed fox quickly rushed out of the alley, dragging the wound on its stomach!

She is no match for the big monster in front of her, she just wants to run for her life and survive!

"laugh--"

The knife pierced through the thick fog and brought out a cloud of smoke, piercing straight into the back of the red fox and nailing it to the ground!

Blood spattered and splashed, wetting the pure white snow.

The little fox scratched the ground feebly, its black eyes were filled with tears, it wailed a few times, and finally died in pain.

The tall man walked out of the thick fog, his golden vertical pupils lightly swept across the little demon's body on the ground, pulled out the knife on it, and left the alley under the snowy night.

……

"Qianji, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Jun Hua's tone was a little anxious, "Another demon registered in the Demon Society was killed tonight, and the demon pill was taken away!"

"Demon Pill?"

Qianji stood still in the entrance, the snow on her shoulders was fumigated by the heat in the room and melted into the black coat.

Demon pills, dragon balls, relics, golden pills...

The monster race and the human race have practiced for a lifetime, and all their power is concentrated in one place, which is more deadly than the heart.

Junhua: "Yes, Yaodan, at first I thought it was for cultivators or alchemists who practice evil ways, but now it seems that it is done by the same family! Qianji, please take a look around the area these two days, please !"

"Well, it's nothing." Jin Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and Qianji raised the corners of his lips: "You're being polite to me?"

Jun Hua was startled, his brows stretched, and he laughed a few times on the other end of the phone.

"By the way, how is Xing Zhou's body? His gestation time is almost two months old. This is the time when dragon eggs need strength. I have some spiritual herbs and medicines here. Come and get them when you have time. Go back and mend him, as a human body should also weaken at this time, sooner or later—”

"No."

"..."

"He shows no signs of weakening."

"..."

The voice on the phone was silent for a moment, and Qianji lowered his eyes. After Lingli picked up the phone, he quickly changed the clothes on his body, and walked straight into the bedroom with light steps. When her face was full of pain, Qianji's eyes gradually darkened.

"Thousands of halberds..." Junhua had a complicated expression, and sighed softly to his friend on the phone: "This is only the second month." Feeling the non-physical pain of life force being pulled away.

In the third month, people will lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye like people who take certain drugs.

In the remaining months, before the dragon egg is born, Ruan Xingzhou will lie on the bed and turn into a corpse!

Now that they have elixir and aura supplements, they can only guarantee that he can live until the cub is born. It is not a good thing to conceive dragon eggs, otherwise he would not have repeatedly warned the two from the beginning.

He just didn't want to admit what Qianji answered just now...

Jun Hua frowned: "Qianji, I told you not to put too much affection on him, you will regret it."

"beep!"

The phone was unilaterally hung up.

Jun Hua stopped talking, and there was deep worry between his brows.

The soft bed sags.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qianji stared at Ruan Xingzhou for a while, leaned forward, and wrapped the panting man in his arms, like a giant dragon coiling around to protect its treasure.

"pain……"

Ruan Xingzhou murmured unconsciously, his black hair wet with cold sweat, sticking into strands.

Looking at it with non-human dragon eyes, it can be found that the purple and gold aura on Ruan Xingzhou's body is entwined and absorbed by the shimmering dragon eggs in his lower abdomen.

Purple is noble, and the Ruan family has been rich for generations, so there is naturally luck and nobility in their bodies.

Gold is the good reward after doing good deeds and Ruan Xingzhou's own lifespan.

Now Ruan Xingzhou's lifespan has also been taken away...

"It will be pain free soon."

"Well."

With cold hands and feet, Ruan Xingzhou turned over and approached the heat source, rubbing his cheeks.

The tough and handsome face gradually softened, and the beads, like glass balls, exuded vigorous and powerful strength, and were pushed into Ruan Xingzhou's mouth by Qianhalberd.

The spiritual power in the bead replaced Ruan Xingzhou's forcibly absorbed lifespan. Ruan Xingzhou's face also became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, his hands and feet warmed up, and his breathing was steady.

……

……

On Friday, Ruan Xingzhou dragged the recently decadent dragon to the company for a walk, and had lunch in the company restaurant at noon.

The little face stared at Mo Degaoguang's eyes and turned rice noodles, and a lock of hair on his head was curled up in sleep.

Sitting next to him is a big guy with a wild and unruly aura, but today's "beast" looks a little lazy, with an unlit cigarette in his right hand finger, his skin is slightly darker, his golden eyes are half-closed, and his long legs Leaning on the wrought-iron chair that was a little short by his broad back.

Even the tips of Zhang Yang's red hair were slightly shaken by the warm wind above his head, exuding a sense of laziness.

Although he didn't sleep, it looked like Big Meow was taking a nap.

Especially in winter, the season that is generally suitable for hibernating under the covers, the people who were eating next to me were sleepy and couldn't help yawning.

Then the companion on the opposite side couldn't hold it back for a long time, and then hit him, this thing was contagious, passed on one by one, and finally the whole army was wiped out...

"Well."

With a paralyzed face, he turned his head and pouted at Lao Gong next to him, the drops of soup were about to flow to his chin, and the golden vertical pupils rolled to the corners of his eyes, reflecting this stupid look.

Qianji put down the cigarette as if he was used to it, took out a tissue and pressed it on his mouth to wipe him, and took advantage of this time to pull Qianji's coat with his cold palms, and finally reached out to a warm place to warm his paws .

The cold hands were instantly warmed up, the corners of the lips sank, forming a small arc, and the dull hair on the top of the forehead shook happily and viciously.

After Qianji wiped his mouth, she rubbed his hair with a gentle smile that she couldn't detect.

The employees of Elsland who were eating in the restaurant were expressionlessly picking up the food in the basin.

But knowing that the dog is being abused in front of them, these employees still can't help but look up and take a sneak look at the meal.

Tsk, wipe your mouth after eating, tsk!

The agreed majestic, domineering, unsmiling tough guy character set!How could he fall after being chased by President Ruan, whose EQ was [-], for a few months? !

Are you so warm worthy of your scumbag face! ! !

The co-author of this moon cake is written with five kernel moon cakes on the skin, but actually eats Nima double yolk salted eggs in his mouth!

The employees who bet that Mr. Ruan would not be able to catch up with the man looked at the 200 yuan drawn out from Alipay and chewed with tears.

On the other end, Qianji asked Ruan Xingzhou: "Are you full?"

Ruan Xingzhou licked his salty lips and nodded: "Well, I'm full."

The onlookers added in their hearts: ... We are also full.

Although we eat differently.

"Did you not sleep much at night recently?" Ruan Xingzhou stared at Qianji, "It feels like you are very tired."

"Yeah." Qianji paused, and his smile disappeared, "Recently, I would have some dreams about the past at night, probably because of the winter. I am Chilong, and I focus on fire. So I don't like cold and wet."

"Is that so? Speaking of which, I also have some strange dreams recently." Ruan Xingzhou took out the ubiquitous small notebook and opened it to Qianji to read, and said with a serious face: "The master I know talks about pregnancy dreams. It was a sign, or maybe the baby in my stomach was trying to communicate with the mother, so I wrote down all the dreams."

"all?!"

"Well, all."

Qianji looked at the paralyzed boat in astonishment, his serious face matched with eyes looking forward to praise, it was so cute!

"Halberd, Halberd, quickly help me to see, what did you say to me!"

His dark eyes blinked and blinked, Qianji was silent for a while and let out a muffled laugh. He took a notebook and looked at it. Ruan Xingzhou's records were very detailed. He even described a small grass in his dreams. Ruan Xingzhou had studied painting. Yes, so I will outline it with a few simple strokes.

"Although several dreams have different content, but before waking up, there will always be a heavy ancient bell." Ruan Xingzhou thought for a while, with a gentle light in his eyes: "Before going to bed, I always feel that my body is in pain. It's much better now, maybe it's Zai Zai's credit."

"..."

"Probably." Qianji closed the book and returned it to him, and said in a low voice: "The bell is actually the sound of a dragon. Dragons have many kinds of sounds. They are different when they are angry and when they are happy. They will probably make a sound similar to the sound of a bell." It's the baby dragon calling to the parents."

Calling parents? !

In Ruan Xingzhou's mind, a picture of a cute little red dragon with round scales and a cute cartoon voice calling his mother——

puff!

Puff puff!

Blossoms of pink flowers exploded on the head of the ruthless Mr. Ruan. Mr. Ruan's eyes widened in a daze, feeling that his life had reached its peak!

"Hello, Ruan Xingzhou?"

Qianji raised his hand and waved it in front of him, his black eyes didn't move, the young Long Jun pinched the bridge of his nose speechlessly, and was almost laughed at by him, when the phone in his pocket happened to be remembered.

Qianji was not very skilled in answering the phone.

"Hey?"

"Thousand halberds!"

Jun Hua's voice was fast and urgent: "Come to the Demon Society, hurry up! Something happened!"

[The author has something to say]: I caught bugs later, I have bad eyesight, please forgive me.

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