What Happened to the Dragon? Single for a Long Time is Still the Same Strategy

If it really doesn't work...you can only bite the bullet and go to the big sister...

After lying on the ground full of dead leaves for a while, Osk packed up his mood and returned to the imperial capital.

As for the four hundred golden dragons that were lost...they will definitely not be found...Next time he brings money to Qingshan, he will be a dog!

woof woof...

........

Inside the dragon's lair.

Sirin, whose face had not completely faded from the blush, leaned against the wall of the dragon's lair, watching the black dragon Caesar pick and choose in the stone cabinet full of clothes.

He is choosing clothes. Does a pure-blooded dragon in dragon form still need to wear clothes?

She didn't sing the song after 5000 years, she will save it until tomorrow.

"Heilong, why are you picking out clothes?"

"Put on."

"In the dragon form, do you still need to wear clothes?"

"Generally speaking, it is not necessary, but today Cuihua is going to introduce her friend to me. In order not to let Cuihua think that I am a casual black dragon, I think I have to wear some clothes, so that I can appear reserved."

"???"

Sirin looked at the black dragon Caesar's twisting huge dragon buttocks and fell into deep thought. Did she see the black dragon's private ||private||part||?

And he's not wearing pants....

The next moment, Sirin accidentally reached out and touched Caesar's writhing dragon's buttocks.

Caesar, who turned his back to Sirin, didn't feel anything.

He's still picking out clothes.

In terms of grandeur, it is best to wear a suit, but considering that Cuihua is introducing friends to him, this should be similar to the favorite tea party of noble ladies in the human world.

In this case, wearing a suit is too serious and silent.

Or...wear this western cowboy suit.

There is a bit of reserve in the wild.

With a decision in his heart, Caesar used his dragon claws to take out the western cowboy suit from the closet.

"Are you really going to put on your clothes and meet that frost dragon?"

"Well, we made an appointment yesterday, why are you still here?"

"The black dragon I like is going on a date with other dragons. I want to see what state and expression he is in when he is dating other dragons. If he dares to use the same look and expression when dating me in the future, Date me with the same dress, and I'll beat him to death."

"It's a good daydream, I suggest you go home and lie on the bed and continue doing it."

When Caesar was talking, the dragon's claws didn't stop. He pulled the hanger away, put on loose jeans, a loose denim jacket, a high felt hat with a wide brim, and took out high leather boots to wear superior.

A western cowboy black dragon appeared in front of Sirin.

The suit on Caesar's dragon body was tailor-made for himself, and it fit his dragon body very well.

Walking to the mirror and looking up and down, Caesar nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad, energetic, handsome, but...seems to be missing something...by the way...a silk scarf is missing.

Caesar took out another large square scarf with bright colors and eye-catching prints from the closet and tied it around his neck.

nice!

Wearing this western cowboy suit not only looks reserved, but also gives Cuihua a different visual sense, which is very good.

Sirin, who was leaning against the wall, was amazed by the black dragon in clothes....

I thought that the black dragon would look nondescript when wearing human clothes, but I didn't expect... this guy wearing human clothes, not only is not nondescript, but has a strange charm.

Oops....

Sirin covered her smooth forehead with her hands. Could it be that because she likes this black dragon, she sees that this black dragon looks good in everything?

Are all women in love like this?

But when Sirin thought that the black dragon dressed up to meet the frost dragon, her shyness disappeared instantly.

Saturday, May 5th.

The black dragon Nishizawa is wearing a denim suit and a large square scarf with bright colors and eye-catching prints, and he is going on a date with the frost dragon Sandy.

He was happy, completely ignoring himself who liked him.

This hatred, she remembered.

Sirin looked at the black dragon Caesar and wrote a diary in her heart.

This Saturday, she is not happy.

Sirin kicked the golden sand on the ground, temporarily losing interest in talking to the black dragon.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

"You have nothing to say to me?"

"I wanted to tell you 'be careful on the road', but considering that you are the strongest brave man in the empire, I think it might be someone else who is unlucky."

"........"

It's convincing and convincing...

"Black Dragon Caesar, have you heard a word?"

"what?"

"Our meeting is meaningful only when you want to see me."

After finishing speaking, Sirin looked up at Caesar's gilt eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you want to see me?"

Caesar was silent for a long time...he shook his head.

If you don't like it, don't give others hope. This is respect for the person who likes you.

Although it might be a little cruel to the one who likes you.

"I want to see you, so our meeting is meaningful."

"This is also a confession. Your chance is one less, and there are 361 times left. Okay, don't bother you and go to play with the Frost Dragon. I'm leaving."

Sirin turned around and waved at the black dragon Caesar.

Caesar stood where he was, and watched as Xilin walked to the door, knelt down and walked along a [Dragon Orchid] in his dragon's lair.

"Sure enough, I'm still extremely angry!!! This [Dragon Orchid] is a gift from you!"

"......"

Walking out of the dragon's lair, Sirin flapped her wings and left.

Not long after Sirin left, Caesar, the black dragon of the western cowboy, also left the dragon's lair, locked the door, and turned over the silver plate on the crystal gate: Happy Saturday, the dragon is not at home.

.........

The Frost Empire, the ice field where the Frost Dragon Sandy lives.

A girl with long horns on her head and long fiery red hair, with bare feet, is playing with the frost baby dragon Heidi at the entrance of the dragon lair.

Occasionally, he would make a few jokes about Sandy on the sidelines.

Unexpectedly, her cold friend would be pursued by a giant dragon, and it was a pure-blooded black dragon.

Chapter 25 Cuihua, my thigh was bitten off by your sister

It is too rare for a pure-blooded black dragon to pursue a frost dragon.

If her inheritance memory is correct, the pure-blooded black dragon clan never combines with dragons other than black dragons in order to ensure the [characteristics] of the black dragon clan.

This is the iron law of the Black Dragon Clan.

Where did the black dragon pursuing Sandy come from?How dare you ignore the iron law of the Black Dragon Clan, not afraid of being expelled from the clan by the Black Dragon King?

Become a wandering dragon?

"Sandy, it's the first time I've heard of a black dragon that is made of golden dragons and rubies to make roses to court. He gave half his life to you, so you don't have any feelings for him?"

"I don't like it, but I have become friends with him. When he comes, I will introduce him to you."

"You have no interest in black dragons, and I have no interest in black dragons. Who would like a dragon that sleeps in a rotten and dirty swamp?"

Carol, who has long fiery red hair, jumped onto Heidi's head and sat cross-legged on Heidi's bald head.

The ass is cool and comfortable.

"The bad brother-in-law is not the black dragon you mentioned, Sister Carol. He is very clean and has no peculiar smell on his body. The dragon's lair he lives in is much cleaner than Sister Carol's kennel. Most importantly, the bad brother-in-law is still a black dragon. A well-read black dragon, he has a lot of books in his dragon lair."

"There are books written by dwarf sages, books written by demons, and books written by elves. In addition, there are a bunch of books that I don't understand. Moreover, the bad brother-in-law is also proficient in rhythm and can Singing, he confessed his love to his sister with singing yesterday."

The young dragon Heidi's ice-blue vertical pupils are turned up, justifying the name of the bad brother-in-law. Although the bad brother-in-law is a dog, the bad brother-in-law is definitely not as bad as Sister Carol said.

Carol, who was sitting cross-legged on Heidi's head, tilted her head. Is this a black dragon?

This is the golden dragon, right?

Moreover, it is also the great sage dragon among the golden dragons. If it is called a human being, it is the great sage.

"Xiandi, young dragons will not lie to dragons, only adult dragons will lie to giant dragons, you say... the one who likes you is not a black dragon?"

"???"

"But a tanned golden dragon?"

"..."

God, what a tanned golden dragon... Can a pure-blooded dragon get tanned?Do you think our pure-blooded dragons are delicate humans?

"Carol, have you lost your mind to sleep?"

Sandy, who was lying on the ground, gave Carol a blank look, knowing that she was jumpy, but she didn't expect her to be so jumpy.