Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The dragon's wound was right at the most vulnerable chest, under the unhealed scales, where all the power of the dragon was concentrated.

His current state is easy for those with malicious intentions to take advantage of, and the black-robed wizard is obviously here for the heart of the dragon.

In addition, Gexiu already had a very clear understanding of the stupidity of this dragon, so he issued a ban, strictly prohibiting the dragon from leaving the island during this time.

Long Island is very large, with abundant products, even if you don't leave the island to look for it, you can still be self-sufficient.

During this period of time, for the giant dragon, it was simply heaven.

Although he has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has never felt so happy.

Since the injury, the dragon finally has an excuse to stick to each other.

And because of the wound on his body, although Ge Xiu was helpless, he still reluctantly allowed him to follow him every step of the way, sticking to him like an annoying dog's skin plaster all the time.

Moreover, Gexiu also took care of the work of applying medicine and changing gauze for him.

It is not every day that such intimate personal contact is possible. The other party's slightly cool fingers slid across the hot skin, the light fragrance of the body instantly envelops the senses, and the gesture of almost hugging when wrapping the bandage - for the giant dragon , this is simply a sweet torture.

He even began to hope that it would be great if he could stay injured all the time.

Soon, Gexiu caught him when the dragon sneakily tore off his gradually growing scales for the second time.

The dragon's hand trembled: "..."

Ruined.

What followed was a brutal beating without any suspense.

Ge Xiu avoided the opponent's wounds, skillfully chose the most painful position without causing too much damage, and the dragon was reluctant to use his scales to resist, so he could only use his body to directly bear the opponent's anger.

In the end, the giant dragon grinned and promised again and again, vowing that he would never do such a stupid thing again, and only then managed to appease Ge Xiu's anger.

But... being able to see the blue and kind eyes of the other party up close, feel the temperature of the other party's body, and touch the other party's soft limbs.

The whole experience was pain and joy.

...he even kind of wished he could do it again.

Since one plan failed, the dragon began to think of other crooked ideas.

That night.

Gexiu frowned, staring at the giant dragon that got into the curtain behind him, a dangerous cold light flickered deep in his blue eyes, and asked:

"What do you want to do again?"

The dragon sat upright: "Sleep."

"Go back to your bed." Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

The giant dragon sneaked forward and said, "I don't have a bed."

"Where's the pile of gold outside you?" Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Don't you like sleeping in it?"

The dragon nodded: "That's when I kept my dragon form, but I'm in human form now, and the gold underneath is too hard."

Ge Xiu was expressionless, not ready to compromise: "Then you will change back to the dragon form."

The giant dragon rubbed forward for the first time, and said pitifully:

"But if I change back, the bandage you just changed for me today will be broken."

Gosho: "..."

Insatiable, what is insatiable.

He closed his eyes forcefully, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, trying to calm down the faint anger rising in his heart.

The dragon sneaked forward again, trying to occupy the other half of the bed.

Ge Xiu's brows twitched: "Go down."

The giant dragon hugged the quilt: "I don't."

Ge Xiu sneered: "Don't worry, I'll change it for you tomorrow if it's exhausted."

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the dragon off the bed.

The curtain shook accordingly, and there was a loud "boom", and the heavy body fell to the ground.

A groan escaped from the man's throat.

Hugging the quilt in his arms, the giant dragon lay on his back on the cold ground, staring at the top of the dark cave above his head in frustration, and sighed in frustration.

However, he soon pulled himself together.

—— At least next year, you can enjoy the treatment of changing the bandage again.

The giant dragon straightened up slowly, but accidentally pulled the wound, and gave a soft "hiss".

In the next second, a velvet pillow was thrown from the curtain and hit him right on the head.

The giant dragon froze for a moment, grabbed the pillow, and turned to look at the bed.

Inside the curtain, came the other party's cold voice:

"Get up."

As if hit on the forehead by a sudden surprise, the giant dragon was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly recovered from the great joy, quickly grabbed the quilt with his left hand and hugged the pillow with his right hand, using the fastest Speed, hands and feet and climbed onto the bed.

Ge Xiu's face was gloomy, and he moved to the side, giving him half of the bed:

"Just this time, don't take this as an example, understand?"

Dazed by the unexpected surprise, the giant dragon nodded vigorously.

Ge Xiu sighed, turned over and lay down.

The giant dragon stared at the figure with his back turned to him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't suppress it—although it took some time and suffered a bit, he also began to understand the other party's temper slowly.

In short, hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

——It’s so cute.

The giant dragon heard the heart in his chest lose its rhythm uncontrollably, rushing around in his chest like a small animal out of control, he took a deep breath, trying to calm down the strong emotions he felt in his chest, but it was like The rushing flood was completely irresistible, washing over and over again in the body.

He quietly raised his hand and pressed his left chest which was wrapped in bandages.

Although that day, the other party did not take his heart away.

But the giant dragon knew very clearly that his heart no longer belonged to him.

And his emotions, emotions, and ups and downs are all under the control of the other party, and there is no possibility of breaking free.

And he was willing to bow his head as a slave.

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As time passed, the black-robed wizard felt restless.

He looked up at the sky outside the window.

The sky outside the window was dark and heavy, thick rain clouds piled up in the low sky, and the icy wind blew from a distance, the clouds rolled, revealing the thin lightning hidden deep inside.

Ever since he finished talking with the princess that day, he has never heard a single sound of wind. Dragon Island is calm and there are no waves, and the giant dragon has not appeared for three whole months, as if they disappeared from this world at the same time. Same, this made the black robe wizard feel upset.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be too many flaws in his plan.

Once the princess accepts that it was the dragon that burned her country and killed her relatives, then the spell called love will be unraveled naturally. There is no suspense in cooperation, and with the cooperation of the princess, the heart of the giant dragon and the most powerful force in the entire world are at your fingertips.

But...why hasn't the other party contacted me for so long?

The black-robed wizard couldn't help thinking wildly.

Could it be that the dragon discovered the opponent's plan, or that the princess didn't care that her citizens and relatives were killed?But if that is the case, she will definitely tell the evil dragon what she has seen and heard, and the other party will naturally be enraged, and will always try to settle accounts with him--the black robe wizard has already made this plan, and has already planned countermeasures.

But, the problem is, nothing happened.

The direction of Long Island is so quiet that it is somewhat suspicious - neither of these situations seems to be true.

It's really weird.

The black-robed mage is sitting on pins and needles.

Suddenly, at this moment, on his withered slender fingers, the scarlet gem on the ring suddenly flashed.

Finally got a response!

The black-robed mage suddenly cheered up, and he reached out and twirled the ring.

The beautiful face of the princess appeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing her for such a long time, her originally cut short hair has grown a little longer, and her half-length blonde hair hangs down on her shoulders like a bright sun, making her look more beautiful and moving than the last time we met, that kind of dazzling The beauty of the black robe wizard couldn't help but flicker.

His voice was hoarse and silky: "I haven't heard from you for so long, I thought you had forgotten me."

The princess didn't seem to have the patience to talk nonsense with him, but asked straight to the point:

"How do I know you can kill it?"

"Dragon?" The black-robed wizard laughed twice: "You don't have to worry about this, just leave it to me."

The princess was silent for a few seconds, then asked:

"What do you need me to do?"

The black-robed wizard was completely cheered up at this moment, and with the help of the princess, taking down the evil dragon was a piece of cake.

He said: "Last time I used the method of letting the dragon fall into a deep sleep and landed on the island. The other party will definitely take precautions against the surrounding sea area in the future. That method is no longer feasible, so I hope you can put the dragon To a mountain on the continent—it has evidently fallen under your spell, all you have to say is that you want the roses that grow on that mountain, and I believe it is to please you, They will definitely come to pick them unsuspecting.”

After the brief communication ended, the light red mirror in Gosho's hand shrank again to a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg.

He casually weighed the gem in his hand twice, then turned his head to look at the dragon beside him, raising his eyebrows lazily:

"how?"

The giant dragon frowned, pondered seriously for a few seconds, and then replied: "He's right."

Ge Xiu was taken aback: "Huh?"

The dragon said: "If it is to please you, I will be willing to pick roses..."

Gosho: "..."

He kicked the other party hatefully: "Is this what I asked?"

Gosho decided not to expect anything from the dragon's IQ.

He looked down at the skirt on his body, and frowned in disgust: "... Wouldn't it be good for you to let those elves make clothes and pants?"

If it wasn't for this skirt being able to defend against all magical attacks, Ge Xiu really didn't want to wear it on himself.

……cough.

The giant dragon knew he was wrong, and looked away guiltily.

He secretly glanced at the young man wearing a gorgeous skirt in front of him, and then said in a low voice: "—but, you really look good in it."

And it's shiny.

Simply the best looking clothes in the world.

Gexiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was flat without any ups and downs:

"what?"

The giant dragon was shocked, and quickly clarified: "It's nothing."

Ge Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him expressionlessly, and finally decided not to dwell on these details any longer.

He lowered his head and glanced at the skirt he was wearing again, then sighed a little tiredly.

Forget it, it's not the first time I've worn a skirt anyway.

——and you get used to it when you wear it.

He turned to look at the dragon: "How is your wound?"

The giant dragon touched the intact left chest, sighed in disappointment, and replied:

"...It's all good."

Ge Xiu ignored the obviously depressed mood of the other party:

"Then don't waste time, and quickly change back to the dragon."

The totem pattern on the dragon's upper body shimmered slightly. In the next second, the tall man disappeared, and the dragon with pitch-black scales appeared on the ground. Its wings spread out to cover the sky and the earth. A pair of golden red There is a fiery light like a burning flame in his vertical pupils, which is a kind of purely alien cruelty and indifference, capable of setting off strong winds, spitting out flames, and unscrupulously declaring his absolute strength.

Facing the tiny human in front of it, it slowly lowered its body, and slowly lowered its head in a gesture of submission.

Pious and docile.