After saying these words, Ying Rong saw that Hu Youyou's eyes brightened significantly.

In fact, he himself has not tried flying for a long time, let alone if Bai Ze finds out, he will be said to be rich and self-willed.

In addition to flying, you can also teleport with spells. The farther the distance is, the more aura in the body will be consumed. Usually, there are no important things, and Ying Rong will not use teleportation. Both methods can be used, but in the situation just now, for some reason, he It's easy to say fly.

I regretted it just after I finished speaking, Ying Rong frowned, and continued to add: "Teleportation is also possible, and it is even faster."

There is no excitement in teleportation, besides, Hu Youyou has always been curious about his prototype.

There are a lot of speculations on the monster forums. The lineage of the ancient beasts is powerful and domineering. It is said that Ying Rong's prototype may be one of the four great beasts, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

"I want to fly." Hu Youyou's mouth was slightly tilted, and under the light, her lips were a beautiful pink, as soft as jelly.

"Besides, it takes time for Aunt Lin to cook, and I just have to eat when I fly back." Hu Youyou felt that her proposal was not too good.

The tone of his speech was not that of cold statements.

It's soft and coquettish.

People can't afford to be disgusted at all, but people subconsciously accommodate him and listen to him.

pet him.

"It's been a long time since I flew, what should I do if I fall down because I can't sit still." Thinking of this possibility, Ying Rong tried to persuade him with danger.

"Will monsters fall to their death..." Hu Youyou asked guiltily.

Before Ying Rong could answer, the hesitation on Hu Youyou's face turned into a wanton smile again: "Anyway, Mr. Ying can still catch me if I fall." At the end, he answered confidently: "Yes."

The watery eyes were full of trust.

Looking at the clear eyes, Ying Rong stared at him for two seconds before slowly replying: "Okay."

Others were still queuing up to record the theme song, Hu Youyou asked about the approximate meeting time, and Ying Rong contacted Aunt Lin to prepare Hu Youyou's usual favorite meals at home.

Even if Ying Rong does not live at home during this time, Aunt Lin will simply clean the entire villa every day to prevent dust from falling, and the ingredients in the refrigerator are fully prepared every day.

Hearing the good news, Aunt Lin smiled, holding the phone between her shoulders and her face, her voice was a little loud, and she said in a happy tone: "Hu Youyou wants my craft? No problem, I can do it now if I have time."

After hanging up the phone, Hu Youyou and Ying Rong took the elevator and prepared to go to the rooftop. During the elevator ride, other contracted artists under Star Entertainment came in.

They were both excited and surprised when they saw Ying Rong, and after greeting with a smile, Ying Rong responded coldly, as the number of people in the elevator gradually increased, Ying Rong simply took out a mask and put it on.

The black mask hides a smooth jaw line, and a pair of deep and charming green eyes are eye-catching.The film king has obvious characteristics, and he can be recognized even when he wears a mask, but seeing him leaning against the elevator and not wanting to communicate, they are embarrassed to make fun of themselves.

It happened to be off-duty time, Star Entertainment has a cafeteria, the price is affordable and hygienic, and many employees would choose to go to the cafeteria to eat before going home instead of ordering takeaway at home.

A large group of people came in, and the elevator became crowded. Hu Youyou in the corner was squeezed so close to Ying Rong that he didn't even have room to turn around.

There were too many people, and various smells were mixed in the elevator. A man was sprayed with too strong perfume, and Hu Youyou covered his mouth and sneezed several times in a row.

His eyes were filled with rational mist, and Hu Youyou squinted his eyes and covered his nose.

"Are you okay?"

Ying Rong asked with his head sideways, seeing that he was really uncomfortable, so he simply stood sideways.A hand passed through the man's back and Hu Youyou's chest. In order to maintain balance, Ying Rong's hand rested on the elevator wall.

The rich scent of perfume was diluted by the clear aura, and Hu Youyou could even hear the heartbeat of the other person as the distance between the two was so close.

It's like a drumbeat.

Very rhythmic and regular.

The elevator stopped at the canteen on the middle floor, and everyone else went to eat, allowing them to breathe in the cramped space.

When they reached the top floor, Hu Youyou followed Ying Rong out.

The last two floors can only walk up the stairs. It may be that no one has gone up for a long time, and the lights in the stairwell are broken and have not been repaired in time.

The fire door squeaked and slowly closed. The temperature inside the stairs was colder than outside. Once the temperature dropped, it was dark all around.

Hu Youyou took out her phone to light it up.

Ying Rong walked in front, and Hu Youyou followed closely behind him.

The whole corridor is full of dust and decay.

The surroundings were quiet, Hu Youyou was a little flustered, and grabbed Ying Rong's clothes.

Caught off guard, should allow the body to move back.

After standing still, he stopped, and Hu Youyou bumped into him unpreparedly, his nose was sore for a moment.

"pain......"

Facing the cold white flashlight light, Ying Rong saw that his nose was red, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You're still laughing at me." Hu Youyou poked him on the back aggrievedly.

"Don't laugh, I'll lead you away." Ying Rong narrowed her eyes and said, holding the hand that was holding the corner of her clothes.

The hand in the palm is soft and delicate.

Hu Youyou's hands are different from his.

Very small, without calluses on his hands, so small that he can basically hold them all.

While Ying Rong was feeling it, facing the light, Hu Youyou also saw Ying Rong's expression clearly.

He looks cold, with narrow and long eye tails, and thin white eyelids are piercing, and the tension and fear in his heart are still vivid in his mind when he first met him with a serious face.

The man squinted his eyes and smiled, with the tails of his eyes raised, and his deep eyes were stained with a smile.

He turned around and walked up with himself, Hu Youyou caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Ying Rong's mouth.

Body temperature close, dry and warm.

Being led forward, his hands were hot, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palms, and his cheeks were also scalding hot.

In the dark, the feeling of rapid heartbeat is slowly amplified.

Walking to the end, there was a golden light shining through the gap in the front door, and the door frame seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold.

After opening the door, the scenery in sight is as beautiful as a painting with rich ink and color.

It is different from the sunset seen on the clouds and mist before.The golden sun is just about to set on the horizon, and the high-tech high-rise buildings cover the dim sky. The sharp contrast makes the setting sun majestic and majestic.

As the wind blew, Hu Youyou's soft and shiny hair lifted up and gently swept across her cheeks.

Still immersed in the beautiful scenery of the setting sun, a gust of howling wind blew by.

The small grains of sand floating in the air were rolled up and accidentally fell into the eyes. Hu Youyou's nose felt sour, and she raised her hand to gently rub her eyes.

"Sorry, it's been too long since it became a prototype."

The sound from the front was like the impact of gold and stone, beating the heart heavily.

Hu Youyou opened her eyes.

The dragon hovered in midair.

The dragon body is not a single gold and silver color like my brother and father.

Majestic and calm black, the whole body is pure black, the scales are glowing with cold metal, which looks tough and sharp, and the smooth backline is the golden color that represents luxury and glory.

The dragon horn is not a solid horn like my brother's. The black dragon horn is made of jade-like texture. There are cracks in the color of lava all over the dragon horn. The totem is mysterious and majestic, with two elegant dragon beards fluttering.

The most shocking thing is that pair of cold eyes.

Looking at such a powerful giant beast, Hu Youyou's breathing slowed down a beat, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Ying Rong: "..." Are you serious about taking a half step back?

"Afraid? Otherwise, I'd better use teleportation." Ying Rong said lightly.

Hu Youyou swallowed, listening to the familiar voice, the fear in her heart was temporarily suppressed.He knew that Mr. Ying would not hurt him.

"Don't be afraid, I, I want to climb up." Hu Youyou said boldly.

He thought of the last few pages of the atlas of monsters, which were various types of dragons in the ancient mythology of the Hua Kingdom, and recalled the illustrations on the pages.

Hu Youyou remembered: "The water pheasant turns into a jiao in 500 years, the jiao turns into a dragon in a thousand years, the dragon turns into a horned dragon in 500 years, and becomes a Yinglong in a thousand years."①

"So Mr. Ying is Ying Long?"

Ying Rong nodded, causing a gust of wind: "To be precise, I have the blood of Ying Long in my body."

As he said that, he slowly approached Hu Youyou. He had a big prototype, and he had to lower his head to let Hu Youyou climb up.

So just as Bai Ze rushed over, he saw such a picture.

The cold and arrogant Ying Rong turned into a dragon and bowed her entire head.

Just so that the boy could climb up and ride him.

Hu Youyou found a good support point, stepped up with her legs, and tightly grasped the thick dragon's horns. The cracks in the palm of her hand were still shining like lava. It didn't feel hot to the touch, it was as warm as warm jade.

Since he was wearing cropped trousers, Ying Rong felt it when his legs clamped tightly around Ying Rong's body.

Feeling the creamy smoothness of the scales, Ying Rong shook his head to ease the embarrassment.

"You actually let someone sit on you?" Bai Ze stood at a corner of the roof, even though the contact area of ​​the soles of his feet was no larger than a palm, the tall and thin Bai Ze could stand there steadily.

Ying Rong tilted his head, obviously it was a very slight movement, if Hu Youyou hadn't held on tightly, he would have been almost thrown out.

"He's a little fox."

Ying Rong was not surprised to see Bai Ze coming.After all, this guy knew that he would rush over immediately if he became a prototype, but unlike Royce, he would not be locked up.

Bai Ze waved his hand: "Don't talk about those who have and don't have them, anyway, you actually carried people!"

Three points of shock on his face, four points of disbelief and three points of grievance?

Hu Youyou looked at the fan-shaped expression on Bai Ze's face, and suspected that she had misread it.

Otherwise, why would the director of the dignified monster administration be wronged.

"You actually carried people!" Bai Ze murmured.

After he knew that Ying Rong had the blood of Ying Long, he begged him many times but he refused. Ying Rong also said that it would never be possible for anyone to ride on his head.

Glancing at the handsome young man whose prototype was a nine-tailed fox, Bai Ze became even more angry.

"It's okay, I'm leaving, I'm in a hurry." Ying Rong didn't know what kind of anger Bai Ze was getting at, he said with his usual indifference.

The huge dragon soared into the sky, and it seemed to be accompanied by soft clouds.

"You clearly told me back then that you would not carry anyone except your wife!" Bai Ze said angrily as he watched the giant dragon about to take off.

Regardless of whether it is a western dragon or an eastern dragon, it seems to have that serious illness.

Saying that you can only carry your wife is like a tradition engraved in your bones.

"Anyway, I will sit next time and take pictures."

Bai Ze felt itchy when he thought of framed a mighty and domineering group photo and hung it in the office.

That's a dragon!

Ying Rong said indifferently: "No."

Bai Ze replied: "Picking one is also carrying, anyway, it's already started, why can't you carry me."

The two just looked at each other like this. As the fuse of this war, Hu Youyou curled up her toes in embarrassment.Although the black scales under the body look sharp, as long as there are no reverse scales, sitting is still very comfortable.

Hu Youyou twisted her buttocks to adjust her posture.

The soft touch spread to Yingrong's limbs and bones through the scales.

Bai Ze cried and told Hu Youyou that he would not let him sit, which chilled his heart.Obviously he is Ying Rong's old friend for many years, even a small wish cannot be fulfilled.

"Otherwise, sit together?" Hu Youyou said cautiously.

This suggestion was immediately refuted by Ying Rong, he didn't want Bai Ze to sit, it was a matter of dignity.

Amidst Bai Ze's tearful complaints, the sun completely set, and the pale moon gradually faded out of the clouds.

Ying Rongruthlessly: "Anyway, it's not possible."

Bai Ze: "Why?"

Feeling the light weight on her body, she was silent for a while, and Ying Rong pursed her lips and said slowly: "Because Hu Youyou is my wife."

There was a thunder on the ground, and Bai Ze's eyes widened.

It's a lie, isn't it just that you don't want him to ride?

For such an excuse, Hu Youyou wouldn't even believe this nonsense.

Looking at Hu Youyou who was sitting on the dragon, when he heard this sentence, he knew it was Mr. Ying's temporary reason.

He still couldn't help blushing, and his legs clamped tighter.

Seeing the red ears of the boy, Bai Ze asked, "?"

Fuck, are they serious?

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