After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

Gloria didn't care about the threat of the dwarf dragon. He glanced at his dress, which had been burned beyond recognition, and locked the iron cage with his backhand.

"I'm really sorry. I don't have any other cages for the time being, so I can only feel sorry for you for the time being." Gloria said, leaning down to salute the dwarf dragon.

The Dwarf suddenly stopped making noises after being thrown into the cage.

The iron cage was filled with the mental power of the insect mother. As soon as he was thrown in, both Grelila's mental power and Dilara's own mental power were quickly dissolved and then disappeared.

The short-footed dragon looked surprised and uncertain.

[What is your relationship with the insect mother? 】

Gloria didn't need to explain to a dragon cub. He pulled off his tattered dress jacket and said, "You don't need to know this."

The dwarf dragon's tail slapped the railing of the iron cage. Just as his tail touched it, he was knocked back by a strange force.

Even the bars of the iron cage are forged from spiritual power. While Dilara was surprised, she thought to herself and sat at the corner of the iron cage.

This iron cage was obviously specially built for them. The mental power of the insect mother had a congenital oppression on them. Dilara was in it and it was completely difficult to use her own mental power.

It's all Terrara's fault! Dilara was so angry that her nose was filled with smoke. If he hadn't chosen the body of this fat dragon, he would have run away long ago. How could he be caught and locked up in a cage by this female insect in such humiliation?

Gloria covered the iron cage with a black robe, covering up all the aura on it. He stuffed the iron cage under his bed and used his mental power to set restrictions on everything around him.

[There are four left. 】

Gloria heard the sound of soul fragments in his mind, and was a little surprised that he changed his mind so quickly that he had been holding on to for a long time, "Including JAC King?"

The voice paused for a long time before responding. There was uncertainty in his voice.

[Jiang Huaijing...who is it? 】

Gloria's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he paused for a moment before saying, "It's okay, I made a mistake."

That soul fragment is dying. Also disappearing along with it was his own memory.

He could still remember a lot of things when he first talked to Gloria, but now he could only remember a few insects.

He was consciously forgetting some relatively unimportant things in order to maintain his little remaining energy.

Jiang Huaijing has been the name that cannot be mentioned for the soul fragment for a long time, and Guerrelila can see that he cares about Jiang Huaijing.

But now, he chose to forget this name to remember the insect mother.

[Grillila, take them all back before the insect mother wakes up. 】

The voice didn't pay much attention to what happened before, and he didn't have much energy. He only emphasized it to Gloria again before falling into a deep sleep.

Gloria took off all the white clothes she was wearing. The dress was burned to ashes by the dwarf dragon. If Gloria hadn't prepared a strategy in advance, even her hair might have been burned by the dwarf dragon. Burn out.

Gloria got a new set of clothes. He went to the bathroom and washed them carefully. He didn't put on his clothes until all the mushy smell on his body was covered up.

The lights in Pei Shuoyue's room had long been turned off.

Gloria wiped his wet hair and glanced towards the second floor. The rooms on the second floor were also tightly closed and no lights were exposed.

Gloria walked back to his room, and he checked the situation of the dwarf dragon again. The dwarf dragon was very adaptable and had fallen asleep leaning against the iron railing.

Gloria turned off the light, carefully closed the door, locked it, and walked straight to Pei Shuoyue's room.

The door of Pei Shuoyue's room was deliberately left a crack. As soon as Gloria put her palm on it, the door opened back obediently.

Gloria raised his eyebrows, and he became even more unscrupulous. He opened the door and walked in on his own.

Pei Shuoyue was wrapped in quilt and did not move. Gloria closed the door, and slowly walked towards Pei Shuoyue, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

"Your Excellency?" Gloria put one knee on the bed, and he leaned close to Pei Shuoyue. His untied shirt exposed his chest to abdomen in the darkness.

His breath was all over Pei Shuoyue's ears, "Are you asleep?"

Pei Shuoyue didn't react at all.

Gloria felt his breathing change for a moment, and couldn't help but slowly raise the corners of her lips.

He kissed Pei Shuoyue's lips and cheeks through the quilt, and finally moved to his injured forehead with purpose, "Sir, are you waiting for me?"

Pei Shuoyue frowned slightly at the wet touch. He hugged Gloria's neck and placed a sticky, wet kiss on his ear in retaliation.

"Who's been waiting for you?" Pei Shuoyue held down Gloria's body tightly, and he refused to admit it, "You're a pervert who sneaked into my room."

Gloria laughed. He dug his palms into Pei Shuoyue's shirt and caressed Pei Shuoyue's thin back slowly, "What should I do? I'm just horny."

"Who are you lustful about?" Pei Shuoyue's body temperature rose rapidly. He went down Gloria's neck and kissed his bare chest.

"Who is it?" Gloria's previous demeanor was completely thrown away. He rubbed Pei Shuoyue's body and deliberately made circles in his words, "Sir, what do you think?"

Pei Shuoyue's body temperature rose as he rubbed her. He kissed Gloria for a while, and then slowly separated their bodies from him.

"Gerrelila, what do you want to do?" Pei Shuoyue pressed her palm on Guerrilla's abdomen and felt the arc of his breathing.

Gloria didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, he said slowly: "Don't do it?"

"No." Pei Shuoyue sat up half-way. He was not as presumptuous as Gloria, so he just said, "We are outside now."

Gloria turned over and lay next to Pei Shuoyue. He licked the corners of his lips, feeling a little unfinished, "Your Excellency, I won't make a sound."

Pei Shuoyue: "..."

"That won't work either." Pei Shuoyue hugged Gloria, pressing her whole body against him, smelling his breath carefully.

Gloria washed herself very clean at night, even too much, and Pei Shuoyue couldn't smell anything except the fragrance of shower gel.

Gloria held Pei Shuoyue's head, and he raised his head with a smile in his tone, "Your Excellency, what are you smelling?"

"It's nothing." Pei Shuoyue leaned on his chest and he said, "You smell so good."

Gloria said: "Sir, you also smell like this."

Pei Shuoyue snorted, of course he knew this. He wrapped himself in the quilt again and pulled Gloria into the quilt.