Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

That dragon born is really beautiful.The dragon scales glowed in the light, and the sharp dragon claws were slightly open, moving freely through the light-transmitting clouds, carefree and carefree.

Xie Xingchen raised his head to look at it. The tiny light shone on the dragon's scales, making it look even more noble.

The next second, there was a thunder and lightning, and the day instantly turned into night.

Looking down, the dragon as thick as an adult's arm was wrapped around him.

It's obviously a dragon, but it's as scary as a snake.The cold scales moved close to Xie Xingchen's skin, feeling real to the touch.

Xie Xingchen was scared to death when he thought of being cheated on last time.His voice was frightened, he pushed it away with his hand, turned his head, "Get away——"

After failing to refuse, Long suddenly entangled him, and Xie Xingchen's body suddenly froze.

At some point, his body became extremely sensitive, and when his waist was wrapped around him, it quickly collapsed, and his face turned abnormally red.

Long didn't let him go because of this, and seemed to find it interesting.

The tip of the dragon's tail penetrated into his shirt and wandered between his thighs.After a while, the coating on the tongue was slightly cool, bringing with it a wet chill.

Xie Xingchen trembled and his whole body trembled. He gritted his teeth and said in a panic: "Get away, you disgusting thing!"

While cursing, he clapped his hands to try to drive away the dragon.

The next moment, Xie Xingchen's hand was wrapped by the dragon's tail, and it was tightly tightened, unable to move.

At the same time, the leg was bitten by the dragon, and fine drops of blood flowed out, and the dragon tongue licked it.

Xie Xingchen's scalp was numb from the stimulation. He was afraid and in pain. His hands were tightly wrapped and he could only endure such a shameful and frightening thing.

……

The next morning, Xie Xingchen broke into a cold sweat and woke up due to fright.

When he lifted the quilt, his plain white shirt was still there.Xie Xingchen thought it was okay, okay, it was really just a nightmare.

Otherwise, his moral integrity will be compromised.

But this is so true.

Xie Xingchen was still a little worried. He secretly took off his pants and wanted to check whether there were any marks left by the dragon on the center of his legs.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the guest room.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xie Xingchen had just half-undressed his pants and hurriedly tried to put them on, "Don't come in yet, wait a minute!"

However, I don't know what happened to these obscene pants. They didn't listen to his hands and couldn't pull them up.

Xie Xingchen became even more anxious and his actions became increasingly rough.

The people outside the guest room got impatient and ignored Xie Xingchen's words, kicked open the door and barged in.

"..." filled with deathly silence.

It's over, my whole life has been ruined.

After being watched, Xie Xingchen was completely hopeless.

His world suddenly collapsed and fell into pieces.

The one who broke in was Mo Xiaosheng, Yu Guyi's apprentice.He kicked the door angrily and barged in, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

The expression on Mo Xiaosheng's face changed from anger to embarrassment, "..."

Since I've lost all my face, I might as well give it up.Xie Xingchen tried to say hello to this senior brother, "Hi? Good morning."

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly cried, and the sword fell to the ground with a "snap".

I rely on? !

what's the situation?

You won't feel wronged and cry after eating him, right?

Xie Xingchen was frightened by his pitiful cries and felt extremely aggrieved.

It was obvious that he was embarrassed and looked down upon, but before he even started crying, the other party started crying first.

Xie Xingchen really wanted to cry to him, so they hugged each other and cried together.

"You...you...put on your underpants quickly, or else, I will kill you with my sword."

Mo Xiaosheng was sobbing and crying, like a girl who had lost her innocence. He was crying and giving orders to Xie Xingchen.

Xie Xingchen was speechless and choked up, so he obeyed the instructions.

After Mo Xiaosheng finished crying, she picked up the sword on the ground, unsheathed it and put it on Xie Xingchen's neck, threatening: "Tell me, what kind of ecstasy did you give my master?"

Looking at Mo Xiaosheng's face wet with tears, Xie Xingchen didn't feel that the sword around his neck posed any threat to him.

Xie Xingchen didn't understand what Mo Xiaosheng was saying, and said blankly: "What?"

The sharp sword pressed a little deeper, and Mo Xiaosheng's temperament suddenly changed, as if he suddenly changed into a different person.

He lowered his voice and said fiercely: "I will ask you again, young master, why does my master look at you so often when wielding a sword?"

Xie Xingchen understood now.

Okay, this is a book about a disciple who has a crush on his master, and he has decided the case.

Still a crybaby.

The harder you cry, the harder you do.

Xie Xingchen silently lit a candle for Yu Guyi.

After lighting the wax, Xie Xingchen was speechless and a little aggrieved.

Mo Xiaosheng unexpectedly misunderstood that Yu Guyi's hatred for his flying knife was a secret flirtation.

Why did everyone blame Xie Xingchen when he clearly didn't do anything?How unfair! !

Ling Qianhe was like this in the Punishment Hall, pervert master Qi Hanzhi was like this, and now Mo Xiaosheng who suddenly came out was like this.

Xie Xingchen was indignant. Isn't he just so handsome and so beautiful that he would be admired all over the world?As for everyone targeting him?

Xie Xingchen's skin was fair, but the sword broke when pressed, and blood seeped out.

There was pain in his neck. Xie Xingchen raised his finger to remove the sword from his neck and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo, if you have something to say, you will be punished with five lashes for killing your fellow disciples. It hurts."

Five whips?

How could he remember that it was with fifty lashes?

Mo Xiaosheng didn't pay attention to Xie Xingchen's small movements of moving the sword, but was successfully led away by him. After thinking about it, he frowned: "Isn't it fifty lashes? Did I remember it wrong?"

Xie Xingchen: "..."

He didn't expect that Mo Xiaosheng's focus was here.