Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

"Well……"

Rahache was strangled by the neck and hung in the air.

Obviously, he was almost the same height as Asir, and his figure was much stronger than Asir.

But in front of Asir, he didn't even have the strength to resist!

Rahache even tried to change back into the form of a dragon, only to find that the magic power in his body had disappeared.

How could this be? !

He was shocked!

"It's strange? Don't you think there's something wrong with eating that fruit every day?"

In the past few days, a lot of potion herbs were planted next to the cage where Rahache was kept.

Among them is a small golden fruit that looks shiny and tastes good, and it is not poisonous.

But in fact, it is a kind of fruit that can suppress magic power. The more you eat, the more magic power you will suppress.

Asir knew the nature of the dragon well, and threw him there on purpose.

Sure enough, Rahache, who didn't know the sinister heart, was directly tricked.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to react.

Because of the lack of oxygen, his face began to flush, and his eyeballs protruded.

He just needs to use a little more force, and this stupid dragon will die.

At this moment, the little evil dragon who had been sleeping soundly in the room let out a few groans.

The coldness in Asir's eyes dissipated instantly.

With a slight wave of his hand, Rahache was locked in the cage again.

But Asier dodged and went back upstairs.

I saw the little evil dragon woke up, but not fully awake.

It seemed that he didn't see him when he opened his eyes, so he groped and sat up.

Her hair was a mess and her eyes were half open.

The oversized robe was pulled down one shoulder due to her poor sleeping position, exposing her snow-white shoulders.

"Where did you go?" She rubbed her eyes, and when she saw him, she fell back on the bed as if she had no bones.

Asir walked over and helped her tuck the quilt back. .?0?4?0?2m

An understatement: "Not going anywhere."

He didn't mention a word that he planned to kill Rahache just now.

Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips and looked at him with one eye.

The smelly man also lied.

Don't think she doesn't know why he went there, Er Qiu almost bombed her head off.

But he didn't say anything, and closed his eyes and turned over, ignoring him.

Too lazy to be sideless.

She didn't even notice that the robe rolled up to her thighs, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Nothing was on there, Asir remembered.

His eyes dimmed, and he threw the quilt to bed after a while.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged Gu Ruojiao into his arms.

There was a faint dampness outside on his body, and he smelled a little cold.

But Gu Ruojiao liked the smell very much, so she raised her small head and sniffed it.

For some reason, Asir remembered Rahache's words.

He lowered his head and buried his face on the side of her neck, but couldn't smell anything.

This made him feel very uncomfortable, but also a little anxious and a little bit of emotion that he couldn't figure out.

"Do you dragons have your own taste?"

"Well, it should be."

Gu Ruojiao was so sleepy that she couldn't understand what she said.

"Then can you smell the smell of that stupid dragon?"

"Hmm..." She mumbled, not knowing what to say.

"what about me?"

Gu Ruojiao simply fell silent, and the only response to him was the sound of long breathing, as if she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Asir looked at her sleeping face, thought of something for a while, put his arms around her sideways, and then buried his head on her neck and body.

With a slight tug on the strap, the robe fell apart.

The thin kiss fell all the way from the side of the neck to the body, leaving traces everywhere it passed.

He wants to leave his scent on her, so that that stupid dragon can no longer covet her!

"Woo~" Sleeping Gu Ruojiao subconsciously groaned a few times.