How to marry a male dragon

Chi Tiao was so restless that he couldn't even soak in the pool at ease, so he hurriedly sent a message to call the waiter.

There is an enchantment he set outside the pool, and no one in the world can open it except him.

Chi Yao changed back into a human form, arriving late, the waiter had been waiting outside the barrier for a long time.

"My lord, have you finished your retreat?"

"No, I called you here today because I have something to tell you."

Chi Tiao took the pen and paper, frowned, and drew seriously.

In the past, Lord Yaozun didn't like dancing and writing. Recently, not only did he send people to look for story books and erotic albums, but he also specially asked him to come here today with paper and pen.

The waiter was very curious and didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

The action was quick, without the slightest hesitation, and the painting was finished soon.

He threw the pen casually, and handed the paper to the waiter: "The person in the painting has come to the demon world, digging three feet into the ground, and I want to find him."

The waiter was shocked, and took the portrait tremblingly, and after only one glance, he was stunned.

A figure was scribbled on the paper. It was a whole, and it could barely be seen that it was a human figure. Its facial features were so blurred that it was impossible to recognize it.

"Remember, don't hurt him. If he makes a mistake, I want you to be buried with him."

Chi Tiao thought complacently, this deity is really considerate.

waiter:"……"

The waiter almost collapsed: "My lord, are there any other portraits?"

Chi Tiao swept his eyebrows across: "Huh?"

The waiter's tone was obscure: "It's okay, the Lord may know the name of this person, or what other characteristics he has."

"he……"

Chi Tiao was somewhat frustrated, the wedding dress was put on by others, and the brand of blood was planted, but he still didn't know the name of the little lady.

When they met in a dream, they were always so busy making love to each other that they had no time to take care of these things.

Boudoir taste, not enough for outsiders.

Chi Tiao said in a deep voice: "He is a monk, he is very shy and likes to say what he means, but he has a deep-rooted affection for me and a deep love for me."

waiter:"……"

Don't make me look for someone, let me go find a needle in a haystack.

It's embarrassing to talk about the little lady in front of outsiders.

Chi Tiao's ears felt hot, he pretended to be calm and said, "Is there any question?"

The waiter choked his throat: "No, this subordinate will arrange it now."

"Yeah." Chi Tiao stood with his hands behind his back, "I have to retreat for a few more days, don't come here to disturb me during this time, I'll talk about anything when I go back."

The waiter kowtowed: "I obey."

It is hard work to find someone with this portrait, but there is no time limit, so there is no rush.

After the waiter left, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his mind quickly turned to other places.

A few days ago, the lord was uncharacteristically looking for erotic albums for wedding dresses, and today he gave this order again. Could it be that he is looking for the quasi-demon queen?

The lord turned a blind eye to the thousands of beauties in the demon world, and fell in love with a monk!

The two worlds of fairy and demon are at odds, and that monk actually came to the demon world for the honor of the Lord!

This is true love!

Being able to enter the Dharma Eye of the Lord, the other party must be the most beautiful in the world, and the beauty of the six realms.The waiter was very excited, unfolded the portrait in his hand, and slowly closed it after two seconds of silence.

It must be that the Lord did not draw the appearance of the demon queen.

Not long after leaving the enchantment, the waiter received a message from Wuying that he would soon reach the first peak with the people who used the paper-cut trick.

During Chi Tiao's retreat, he arranged for the delivery of news. The waiter looked back at the closed barrier, and sent a letter back to Wuying, asking him to settle the person first, and then make plans after the Lord left the retreat.

After reading the news, Wuying glanced at the heavy-faced person next to him: "Are you going to cut something again?"

Ying Xiangyi held the scissors, gestured at the paper, and casually "hmm": "Hurry up?"

"No hurry, you cut it first, this place is not far from the first peak, we can reach it today." Wu Ying sat aside, pulled out a blade of grass, chewed it in his mouth, "The lord is retreating, At that time, I will take you to live outside the demon hall first."

Ying Xiangyi raised his head: "Retreat?"

Could it be that he was injured during the fight in Zhaonan City?

Wuying didn't say much, and picked up the topic: "Do you still want to cut rabbits today?"

Ying Xiangyi has been cutting rabbits for the past two days, one every day, and stuffed it to him after cutting, he is almost used to holding rabbits.

"No, I don't cut rabbits today, I cut people." Ying Xiangyi said meaningfully, "Cut someone who is neither male nor female."

Wuying: "?"

After these few days of experiments, Ying Xiangyi has confirmed that whatever he cuts during the day, he will dream about something at night, and the things in his dreams are the same as he imagined.

In the past few days, he has added a few scissors to the rabbit paper-cut to make the rabbit bald here and there. As expected, the rabbit in the dream will become bald inexplicably.

When no specific setting is made, the creatures in the dream are no different from normal ones. As long as he makes a special setting in his mind and clearly reflects it on the paper-cut, the dream will also take effect accordingly.

During this period of time, he has been harassed by that perverted man with green eyes. Ying Xiangyi couldn't bear it anymore and decided to pick up the scissors to defend his dignity as a straight man of steel.

He smoothly cut the human figure pattern, leaving a bulge between the legs that was neglected in the past, at first glance, it looks like the third leg is shorter.

Ying Xiangyi sneered in his heart, and snapped off the third leg with the scissors.

Wuying's eyes widened in shock, his back trembled, and his legs went limp.

Ying Xiangyi threw the paper figurine into his arms: "Take it and play."

Shadowless: "..."

Wuying: "??"

This damn is not a rabbit, how can this person want me to play? !

Ying Xiangyi is now able to control the spiritual power exerted on the paper-cut. The paper figurine disappeared after a while after it appeared.

Wuying heaved a sigh of relief, but he thought that the paper figurine hadn't noticed his lower body, it was so miserable.

Ying Xiangyi stretched his waist, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, get to the place where I live early, I want to sleep."

Success or failure depends on one action, he can't wait to fall asleep, to verify his guess.

Under Ying Xiangyi's urgent request, Wu Ying led him to speed up the pace, and the two reached the first peak in the afternoon.

The first peak is bustling and bustling, the town is no different from the world, there are many shops and vendors, selling a variety of goods.

The only difference is that not all the people on the road are human-like, some have tails, some have animal-shaped ears, and more or less have a little bit of monster characteristics.

Ying Xiangyi looked around curiously, feeling that he was out of place here: "Will I appear abnormal?"

Wuying laughed, and explained: "The monsters with low monster power can't control their breath and cover up their appearance. Our monster clan advocates force. They don't think you are weird, they only think you are strong."

"Can the demon power be improved through practice?"

"Yes, but the degree of improvement is limited. It is the bloodline and talent that can determine the demon power."

This is not a secret in the Yaozu, and Wuying did not hide it: "In the Yaozu, different races are also divided into three, six, or nine grades. The noble blood is born with strong demon power, like the blue dragon, white tiger, and Suzaku Xuanwu in the wild period. godhead."

Ying Xiangyi frowned when he heard this: "Bloodline is respected, so wouldn't it mean that you can't change your status throughout your life?"

"No, the only races that are absolutely noble are the green dragon, white tiger and other races. With the emergence of more and more mixed-race demon races, talent has become the key to determining demon power."

Wuying paused, with a hint of longing in his expression: "Like our lord, although he is a snake demon with a low bloodline, he is very talented and defeated the previous demon king at a young age."

Ying Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, and became even more curious about this real version of Long Aotian, the Lord of the Demon World.

He thought of Ying Yu again, the little girl is a half-demon, except for being whipped to reveal the characteristics of the demon clan, the rest of the time is the same as ordinary people.

Ying Yu's demon power should be very strong, no wonder Jiubao Pavilion spared no expense to capture her back.

It was still early, before bedtime, so Ying Xiangyi planned to take a stroll in the city first.

Wuying didn't stop him, ordered someone to arrange a good place to live, and followed him far away.

There are stalls selling goods along the street, in addition to things that can be seen in the human world, there are also many gadgets unique to the demon world.

The vixen sells scarves woven from its own fur, the clam spirit sells pearls, and all kinds of things sold by the fairies are also unique.

While Mussel Jing was selling pearls, she would also help to make bracelets and necklaces. Ying Xiangyi watched the crowd for a while, and thought slightly: "Can you not buy pearls, but help me make an accessory?"

The owner of the clam essence was covered with pearls on his head, and he was carrying two shells on his back. He was busy drilling holes for the pearls, and he replied without raising his head, "I'll take a look."

Ying Xiangyi took out the white scales he picked up earlier: "This."

The scales are shiny and smooth, and the stream on them is brilliant, more gorgeous than the pearls on the stall.

The clam spirit glanced at it, and was stunned: "Where did you get this?"

Ying Xiangyi quickly closed his palms together, fearing that he would snatch the scales away: "It doesn't matter what you do, just say if you can do it."

"It can be done, but the manual cost is very high." Clam Jing lowered her voice, "The scales are not as beautiful as pearls. Counting the manual cost, it is not a small amount. I will suffer a bit. You pick an ornament from the stall, and I will exchange it with you. how?"

Ying Xiangyi turned around and left.

The clam spirit quickly caught up: "Don't you think about it?"

"If you don't want to do business, then we don't have to talk."

Ying Xiangyi clutched the scales, inexplicably getting angry, feeling uncomfortable that his treasure was being coveted.

"Just kidding, don't change it if you don't change it, take the money, and I'll make it for you right away."

Seeing that he still has to leave, Mussel smiled apologetically: "My lord, I'm the only one doing this business in the first peak, if you keep going, you won't find anyone."

Along the way, there is indeed no such stall, Ying Xiangyi thought: "How much is the manual cost?"

The clam spirit stretched out a finger, looked at his face, and said tentatively, "I'll give you a discount, 100 taels of silver."

Ying Xiangyi looked back and called out, "Wu Ying, I know you're following, lend me 100 taels of silver."

Wuying, who was quietly following, showed up helplessly, with a stern expression, and raised his chin at the clam spirit: "How much is the manual cost? This is the guest of the lord, and the account will be recorded in the demon hall."

The clam spirit recognized Wuying, and the whole monster trembled in fright: "It turns out that it is the guest of the lord, and the manual fee is no longer required, no more."

Ying Xiangyi suppressed a smile, and handed the scales over: "The majestic Lord of the Demon World will definitely not spare 100 taels of silver, then you can go to him and ask for it."

The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the deceitful person was taught a lesson. The clam spirit poked holes and polished the scales without saying a word.

The cost of handwork cost him a few taels of silver, and if he lent him hundreds of guts, he didn't dare to ask the Yaozun for money.

Afraid that the clam essence would change the scales, Ying Xiangyi kept watching.

Grind the drilled holes, loop them with red strings, and weave them into a bracelet. The white scales and red strings are intertwined and match perfectly.

The clam essence glanced at Wuying, and said flatteringly: "Young master likes pearls, I will give you two, they will look good on this bracelet."

Ying Xiangyi shook his head: "No, I don't need anything else, just the scales."

After the bracelet is finished, Ying Xiangyi immediately put it on her left wrist, with the red string attached to the wrist bone, outlining a smooth and sexy arc.

"If you don't want to go to Chi Tiao to ask for the manual fee, just wait a few days and I will pay you back."

Ying Xiangyi dropped such a sentence and left.

The clam spirit stood still, and said to herself: "I must have misheard, how dare he call the lord by his name directly."

The residence Wuying arranged was an inn in the city, close to the Demon Palace, and there were many restaurants nearby.

Ying Xiangyi and Wuying had dinner nearby, and then went back to the inn.

It was already dark, and the city was not as noisy as in the daytime.

After driving for a few days, he was exhausted and tired. Ying Xiang Yi thought he could fall asleep when he lay down, but he was so excited and preoccupied with things that he took a long time to fall asleep.

I was awakened in a dream.

Ying Xiangyi could feel the weight on his body with his eyes closed.

The faces of the paper figurines are all different, but they are all flat, and the pair of green eyes are really abrupt on the face.

Ying Xiangyi was bewitched, staring at those eyes, it took a while to react, and pushed the person away: "Heavy, don't press me down."

Chi Tiao hooked his clothes that had slid down to his elbows, and his face was full of eagerness: "Then let's change our positions?"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Very good, let's see how long you can flirt.

The soft quilt was pushed to one side, and most of it fell to the ground. Ying Xiang Yi stood up: "Before changing positions, should you take off your clothes?"

Chi Tiao's expression was complicated, with a hint of pride in his pride: "You really can't help it, don't worry, my husband won't let you get out of bed today."

Ying Xiangyi's eyes were slightly cold: "Really? Then you can just take off your pants."

Chi Tiao: "?"

Why is the little lady so active today?

"You weren't so enthusiastic a few days ago." Chi Tiao looked suspicious, "Stop playing hard to get?"

Ying Xiangyi took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "That's right, I don't want to be reserved anymore, hurry up and make me unable to get out of bed."

This can be tolerated, it is not a man.

Chi Tiao took off his pants neatly, imitating the pictures in the erotic album, wrapping around Ying Xiangyi's waist with one hand, and protruding under his body with the other skillfully.

One second, two seconds... His dragon body shook, his whole body froze, and he lowered his head in disbelief, his face full of astonishment and horror.

Ying Xiangyi looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

"Shut up!" Chi Tiao exclaimed, grabbing his clothes to cover himself, "Don't look around, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Ying Xiangyi raised the corners of his lips, and there was a trace of cruelty in his smile: "Didn't you mean that I couldn't get out of bed, why did you stop?"

Chi Tiao got out of the bed with a bent waist, stood on the ground with two long white legs bare, his eyes were flustered, but he pretended to be fierce: "You, stay on the bed obediently, I won't let you get off the bed today! "

The author says:

I really can't get out of bed.

It's too late: The male dragon is frightened jpg.

Brother Ying: The smile gradually changes.jpg.

Entering V in the next chapter, Brother Ying will also meet Yuan Yuan!

Advance collection of "Cute Ghost Wife Wants to Scare Me Every Day" Please collect it!

The yin and yang take everything: black-bellied big guy Gong x white cut black cut white sweet soft little ghost;

1;

Tan Qiusheng is the owner of the funeral home in the underworld. He can cremate ghosts when he advances, and he can help ghosts take their lives when he retreats.

No one knows, he is an out-and-out cute lover who likes all cute things.

On the night of moving into the new home, there was a knock on the door, and a strong smell of ghosts entered the house.

Tan Qiusheng was very excited. It had been a long time since a ghost came to the door, but when the door opened, he was stunned.

The well-behaved boy had tears in his eyes, and his voice was gentle: "I was kicked out by my family, can I stay for one night?"

Tan Qiusheng had no expression on his face, put away the hook, "Yes."

Inner os: cute ghost, I can!

2;

Tao Cheng was raised as a little ghost and has been trapped in the square inch of Tao's old house.Suddenly one day, he found that the scope of his activities had expanded, until he reached the house next door.

Tao Cheng couldn't wait to escape from the prison, and knocked on the door of the neighbor's house.

After successfully entering the neighbor's house, the next step is to force him to avenge himself, the plan is perfect.

A few seconds later, Tao Cheng, who was trying to scare him, was carried out of the kitchen by his neighbor and placed on a bar stool.

Tao Cheng bared his teeth and claws: "I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid of me?"

Tan Qiusheng handed him the hot sweet milk: "I'm afraid, drink milk obediently, don't run around."

Tao Cheng: "Oh."

Although the milk is sweet and delicious, isn't it wrong for the neighbors to react with fear?

感谢在2022-07-0518:55:36-2022-07-0618:47:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!