Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Claren knows what a beast pet is, a contemptuous name after humans sign up with lowly magic species.

But he is not a lowly magical species.

Claren curled up her fingers and raised her head. The young man in front of her had a pair of extremely beautiful silver eyes, stained with a little bit of light, like the brilliance sparkling on broken ice.

Demon dragons don't need to think, because they think that thinking is a sign of weakness in the face of absolute power.As the king of the powerful dragon, Claren engraved this in his bones.

That's why he can do whatever he wants, even sign the contract without any scruples.The possessiveness and arrogance in his bones made him subconsciously feel that the final result must be satisfactory to him.

But now, for the first time, through those silver eyes, he saw the icy cold indifference beneath the gorgeous surface.

Claren felt that his whole heart was soaked in the deep sea, and the endless water flowed along his blood vessels, slowly robbing him of oxygen, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He was at a loss, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt uncomfortable, and desperately wanted to feel the tenderness of the person in front of him.

So the man repeated what he said just now, and again, the person in front of him didn't respond to him.

He is a powerful magical species here, and his skin is so hard that even the most powerful thunder magic can't hurt him at all.For the first time, he understood that the pain in his heart was a hundred times the pain in his skin.

He tried his best to put on the surrendering posture that humans love, restrained the corners of his mouth from twitching, and tried his best to search for things that humans like in his mind, trying to arouse the interest of the person in front of him, and then smiled again.

"Claren, I'm leaving."

The voice in his ears was as indifferent as frost. Claren tilted his head. He opened his ignorant eyes, vaguely understanding, ignoring the vague uneasiness, thinking that human beings were tired and wanted to go out for a walk.

So the prototype was simply realized. The huge and dark dragon lowered its head, trying to keep its body stable, so that the person at the top of his heart could step on his head and sit on his back.

In fact, it doesn't matter that pets are pets. In the cognition of the magic dragon, all contract time limits end with the end of human life. The difference lies in whether they are equal or not.

Claren doesn't care whether the contract is equal or not. The dragon's skin is rough and thick, and it can withstand all kinds of beatings and scolding. As long as it doesn't leave, Claren is willing to send it up for the beauties to beat and scold, and he is afraid that the beauties will hurt his hands.

The demon dragons below watched helplessly as their king went from fighting to submitting, and almost gave up his life.If it weren't for the pressure from the king, they would have liked to open their eyes wide to see that famous beauty.

Demon dragons are subject to power and have their own logic. For them, their king is the most powerful of all dragons, and the one who can restrain their king is even more powerful than their king.

The belief of the Demon Dragon Clan has risen again, because the belief of the Demon Dragon has soared, that is, Miao feels that part of the power belonging to the God of Light has returned.He looked at the devout dragon in front of him, his silver eyes were loose, and he lifted his peachy lips: "Claren, I don't need you anymore."

"But we signed the..." contract...

"Contract, let's cancel it."

The young god frowned slightly, coping with the system in his mind, and said lightly that this is a master-servant contract, and the master can cancel it if he wants to, which requires the cooperation of both parties.Generally speaking, there are almost no people who voluntarily cancel the contract with the monster.

"I do not want to……"

Claren muttered to himself, sharp fangs slowly protruding, and he murmured again: "I don't want to."

"Don't want to?"

The god with wanton brows and eyes stepped barefoot on the edge of the jagged rock, and as long as he took another step back, he would fall.

Nong Li's brows and eyes of the young god were smudged a little innocently, mixed with a little puzzled, and then those beautiful and vivid brows and eyes gradually curved, and said coldly: "Claren, you are just a beast."

"Then what if the animal pet misses its owner?"

Those blue eyes were as ignorant and ignorant as they were when they first saw him, and they only knew to follow the whispers that had arisen in their ears since they first saw him as a teenager.

Get him, and possess him.

……

【Oh, host, I told him not to provoke him. 】

Xiao Jiujiu wailed, the ghost knew that after the host said this, the stupid dragon turned red-eyed, delusional to take his host back to the dragon's nest, and exercise the rights of the winner in the dragon marriage.

As a result, their own hosts were even more unexpected. They fell down the cliff with a calm face, and used magic with part of the recovered strength, and then they came to this ghost place as soon as they woke up.

The surrounding flowers and branches are vines, and the branches and leaves are intertwined and linked together, revealing a beautiful color.

The shallow light hit the eyelids of the young god, he didn't pay attention to the strange scene in front of him, his pearl-like pupils were mixed with puzzlement: "It didn't get resolved."

When that stupid dragon showed the desire that he thought he had hidden very well, Ji Miao didn't want to get too involved with this stupid dragon.Originally, as long as the two parties stick to each other, the contract can be resolved with a single thought of the person making the contract.But when his power entered Claren's head, he was desperately resisted by that stupid dragon, regardless of the fact that he might explode and die.The stupid dragon wanted to drag his power, rewrite the contract with the souls of the two, and conclude a higher-level contract.

I want to cling to him forever and ever.

"Tell me next time I will stew it directly or boil it. 』

That is to say, Miao closed her eyes, and the tails of her eyes were a little pink, which was absolutely gorgeous, and then the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, showing the viciousness of a god.

The surrounding flowers bloomed extremely beautifully, with stamens half-opened, and he was wrapped in a bed woven by feathers, and the yellow and pink flowers around him were in full bloom, as if he had exhausted half his life's youthful beauty with the attention of Pomeranians.

They seemed to feel that the person protecting them had woken up, twisting the branches one by one, and climbing onto the flower bed.

The branches and tendrils follow the tender and delicate wrist bones of the young god, and when they rub against each other, they turn reddish, which is extremely dazzling and seductive in the white.

Under Jimiao's gaze, the flowers that were very close to him dropped their branches shyly.Before she had time to enjoy it, she was brutally broken off by a slender and beautiful hand and crushed in the palm of her hand.

"roll."

From the thin red lips spit out a single word with excellent sound, with warning in the coolness.

The plants that have just bloomed with wisdom and beauty are still ignorant, and the human beings with a good smell in front of them are angry.

Simple sanity can't make them think too deeply. The plump buds can only see their petals trembling. They don't understand why the beauty is angry. They complain to each other, and finally agree that it's not their own fault, but the other party is too ugly to scare the beauty!

Ji Miao, who wanted to irritate this group of inexplicable flowers, and then explore what the situation is now, saw a group of flowers in front of him who had just been healthy scuffle.

Ji Miao: ...

"How long are you going to hide?"

The young god went down barefoot, a dark look appeared in his eyes, this little poisonous snake really can eat people.

but?

The dark color was immediately covered by evil, and he has now recovered nearly two quarters of his strength. Can this little poisonous snake withstand the punishment of the gods?

The playful god's method of punishing people turned around in his mind for a few times, but before he decided on which one, his feet suddenly felt cold when he just touched the ground.

Two men's palm-sized flower buds wrapped the soles of his feet, as if they were afraid that the dust underneath would dirty his feet.

The feet inlaid in the center of the bud seem to have replaced the stamens.

While the god was thinking, a low-pitched male voice came from beside his ear.

"you're awake."

The man's eyes seemed to contain everything, and they suddenly became confused when he saw the person in front of him.The backlog of depression and cruelty dissipated lightly the moment he saw the person.

Before Ji Miao could react, those plants climbed onto his ankles. He was stunned for a while, and when his feet warmed up, the man knelt down and put his feet in the buds into his palms, and pressed them against his chest, like a touch. A beautiful, fragile flower.

The young god lowered his eyes, met the panic in the man's eyes and felt a little bit of lingering fear, and gently opened his lips to call out the man's name: "Sia."

West Asia responded in a low voice, and those unknown things that were turbulent and suppressed in the heart calmed down the moment they saw people.

Every beat of his heart seemed to whisper in front of him.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

The man's eyes, like a lush forest, fixedly looked at the boy.The left hand gently hooked the boy's palm that was stuck to the petals and branches.There was hidden worry in his eyes, and he buried his face in the young man's palm covered with petals, as if he could smell some kind of seductive sweetness with every breath, he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue, rolling the petals into his mouth, and then uneasily Rubbing with the tip of his nose, he sighed contentedly, "I miss you very much."

So next time, please don't leave me behind.

"Where is this place?"

Ji Miao stopped the man's movements, clamped the man's chin, condescendingly, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, bringing a bit of indifference to people.

"The space inside the mother tree."

Miao was not surprised that Xi Ya was able to unblock the exits of the elves that he had conveniently blocked.

"I want to marry you."

Xi Ya put all the remaining petals in her palm into her mouth, then raised her eyes to look at the person she cared about, and curled up her fingers.

Marriage is equivalent to a wedding in the human world. Marriage means that the mother tree has been recognized. Although the life span of human beings is very short, after reincarnation of human souls, the mother tree can still be found through marriage, and they will be involved with the mother tree for life after life.

"What did I think you were going to say, Lian Li?" The young god seemed to have heard a funny joke, the corners of his eyes were upturned, soaked in a little red, as bright as a spot of red on a tree: "Xia, do you know what Lian Li means. "

"know."

The man said obediently.

"If you are worried about the punishment of the hypocritical and disgusting God of Light."

"I can marry you after killing the gods."

The man looked serious.

Ji Miao: ...

Xiao Jiujiu was laughing like crazy, her host dug a hole and buried herself.

"Sia, I can promise you."

The young man's murmur was like a devil's whisper, his pretty fingers pressed against the corner of the man's lips, his eyebrows and eyes were harsh: "What should I exchange for Kexia?"

Step by step, the gods tempt the man to reveal his life.

West Asia's mind was a little stuck: "Gems, power..."

He said everything he could think of.

"Sia, I want all the beliefs of the elves."

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The daily update will start tomorrow, thank you little angels for your perseverance, hold you down and kiss mua~