How to marry a male dragon

The most difficult to repay the debt of favor.

Chi Tiao recalled it quickly, and confirmed that he owed nothing to Xiang Yi, not only did he not owe anything, he even ordered Wuying to send him a bunch of gifts.

Of course, except when making rules.

Between father and son, it's common to talk about whether you owe it or not.

"When did I owe you a debt of favor?"

Ying Xiangyi smiled and pointed to his own face: "Not to mention what you didn't see, does the cloth strip on my face count as something?"

Chi Tiao: "..."

"Isn't that counted?" Ying Xiangyi was surprised, "Yesterday, it was worth two of your requests. Are you trying to play tricks on your words?"

Chi Yao: "No."

Hearing his relief, Ying Xiang Yi smiled: "That's right, I'll give you a discount today, and I just ask you one thing."

Chi Tiao: "..."

Well, count me here.

The cloth strips are covered by you yourself, this is forced buying and selling!

Chi Tiao secretly slandered, feeling aggrieved in his heart, pretending to be generous on his face: "Ask."

Ying Xiangyi was very satisfied with grasping the little pervert, and hooked the corners of his lips: "When is your birthday?"

"Why are you asking this?" Chi Tiao asked suspiciously, "Could it be that you have finally thought about it and are willing to marry me, and you want to get along with each other?"

Ying Xiangyi was in a complicated mood: "How much do you want to marry me?"

Chi Tiao touched his nose, his face that had just cooled down became hot again: "Just kidding, I was born on the tenth day of October..."

In the past, he didn't feel shy when he hugged and kissed people, but now he just gossips and gags casually, and he can't bear it.

Chi Tiao rubbed his face, thinking that he really lived and went back.

Ying Xiangyi counted the days: "It's not far away, next month."

Chi Tiao casually said "um".

When he broke his shell, it was when the Dragon Clan was exterminated, and his mother hid him at the bottom of the pool. He watched the grand change invisibly, and after all the Dragon Clan was killed, he was born quietly.

He is the last dragon in the world.

I don't know if it's the heavens showing mercy and leaving a bloodline for the dragon clan, or the heaven's omissions planting a seed that will bring disaster to the six realms.

Recently, thinking about the old things frequently, Chi Tiao was not in high spirits, and he didn't bother to say anything. He turned over and lay on the ground, playing with Ying Xiangyi's belt.

He pulled very lightly, wrapping it around his fingertips, thinking of the passages in the script for no reason.

The girl hooks her lover's hair and tangles it with her own, weaves a thread that says you are in me, and you are in me, and then put it in the mandarin duck's purse, and present it to the other party as a token.

It means inseparable.

What the girl Jiajia did, Chi Yao, as a machismo raptor, naturally wouldn't follow suit.

He just thought that a mandarin duck purse containing two people's hair would be a good birthday gift.

Chi Tiao tugged at his belt, and said reservedly: "It's my birthday soon, what do you think?"

If he directly asked for a gift, he couldn't say it out loud, such side-talking was already the limit.

"The tenth day of October is a very happy day. I guess you will have a smooth and successful life."

Chi Tiao was stunned for a moment, without making a sound.

From his birth to the present, where has he been a little smooth, and how can he be called complete?

Ying Xiangyi followed the belt and pinched his wrist: "Why, I guessed wrong?"

Long past the age of sorrowful spring and autumn, Chi Yu quickly recovered, took advantage of the situation and clenched his hand, confidently said: "I'm not perfect yet, I'm missing a lady, since you asked my birthday, you should make it up for me .”

Ying Xiangyi pursed his lips, and said inexplicably, "The other people who knew your birthday didn't make it up for you?"

These words were quite sour, and Ying Xiangyi realized that after he uttered them, he felt that he was similar to Sister Lin.

Fortunately, Chi Tiao's thoughts on this aspect are not delicate, and he didn't feel his eccentricity: "There is no one else, you are the only one who knows my birthday."

Ying Xiangyi's heart softened, and after the sourness, there was a strong return of sweetness, so sweet that an inconspicuous dimple appeared on the left side of his face, and he joked: "I didn't expect the sweet words uttered by the sharp teeth to be so greasy, your parents should know, right? Make you a doll kiss?"

Ying Xiangyi only has dimples on the left side of his face, which are slightly sunken, not obvious, and can only be seen when he smiles.

Chi Tiao was amused to see it, so he stretched out his hand to poke it: "My father and mother died early, I have never seen them, let alone a baby kiss."

On the contrary, a certain person surnamed Ying, after knowing what he wanted, even said that he wanted to make him a child marriage.

Chi Yu clicked his tongue, a little annoyed.

Ying Xiangyi's first reaction was that the little pervert was not a viviparous child, but he thought about it, this is not uncommon for demons.

The little pervert is an orphan, which makes Ying Xiangyi a little distressed.

The pear dimple was stabbed firmly, but because Ying Xiangyi felt sad, the dent disappeared quickly.

Chi Tiao smiled indifferently: "Don't show such an expression, haven't I survived well, my life is quite satisfactory, and now I am almost consummated."

Hundreds of years have passed, and he has long lost his memory of his longing for family affection, and he will not lose his composure easily when he mentions the almost tragic experience of his childhood.

Time may not heal everything, but it has given him the strongest armor.

Chi Tiao scratched his palm, and while Ying Xiangyi couldn't see, he stole a kiss on his disappearing dimple: "So, do you want to call me Xianggong and let me be consummated?"

Until he woke up, Ying Xiangyi still couldn't laugh or cry.

Tiao Tiao was still sleeping, sticking to his side, with restless scales poking into his clothes again, habitually resting on his waist and abdomen.

Ying Xiangyi frowned and thought for two seconds, then moved the ice baby away, took the quilt and covered the little snake tightly.

The quilt was rough, and there was no skin to stick it comfortably. The little snake twisted twice and opened its eyes.

Having a good dream, Chi Yao thought of that stolen kiss, and rubbed it over stickyly: "Dad..."

Ying Xiangyi frowned fiercely, inexplicably thought of the word Wenxiang nephrite, and hurriedly got out of bed: "It's still early, you're still young, sleep a little longer."

Chi Tiao: "?"

The sky was dark, it was almost night, the windows were closed, and the room was a little dark.

Chi Tiao lay lazily on the bed, looking around for Xiang Yi.

Having already searched for it during the day, Ying Xiangyi flipped through the things in the house casually, saying it was searching, more like passing the time.

"Dad, are you sleeping well?"

Ying Xiangyi touched it and smiled, "It's pretty good."

"I also slept well." Chi Tiao rolled his eyes and repeated his old trick, "I had a dream again, dreaming that you were going to marry me as my wife."

Ever since he expressed his love, Chiyu has said such things a lot, and if he didn't get a response in his dream, he would tease people outside of his dream.

Ying Xiangyi pampered him very much, and most of the time he would joke with him.

The person searching the room suddenly turned around and came to the bed.

Ying Xiangyi's expression was serious: "Ying Bai, don't make such jokes in the future."

This was the first time that Ying Xiangyi called this name, Chi Tiao's cheerful mood turned cold, and he had a faint premonition that Ying Xiangyi was about to say something that would make him unhappy again.

"I told you a long time ago that I won't like you." His rejection was no longer as gentle as before, concise and indifferent, "I have always treated you as my son, and I don't deny that I once said that you and I are destined , but you have to understand that it's just a relationship between father and son."

It wasn't the first time he was rejected, but Chi Tiao still wasn't used to it. Thinking of Ying Xiangyi in his dream, he asked almost paranoidly: "You treat me so well, do you really not like me at all?"

The little snake's beautiful eyes were filled with a little shaky expectation, Ying Xiangyi was feeling bored, and wanted to touch its head, but in the end he didn't reach out.

He sighed: "Tiao Tiao, father means father, so my love for you is only a father-son relationship."

Late at night, the bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight in autumn is a little less clear and clear, and a little more cold next to the severe winter.

The moonlight is like a knife, cutting through the century-old trees in the yard, casting a fine cold-colored light spot.

Lying on the side lazily, his mind is full of what Ying Xiangyi said.

He has the experience of digesting the rejection of his confession, and quickly sorted out his mood, but every time he thinks of the true meaning of "father", he feels that this matter is difficult.

Ying Xiangyi lied to him again!

Thinking of how many times he was bewitched by beauty and how many times he called Dad, Chi Yao couldn't help but go crazy.

This matter must not be spread, and his identity must not be discovered, otherwise he will lose face as a majestic monster.

Ying Xiangyi walked around the yard, observing the silent snake cub from the corner of his eye.

The little guy hadn't spoken for a long time, and he ignored him. It seemed that he was really angry this time.

Sooner or later, he has to say that he has allowed Xiao Chi to approach, so he can no longer coax him about this matter.

Ying Xiangyi thought of how he was almost reacted by Tiao Tiao, and he strengthened his determination to cut the mess quickly.

He wanted to be indifferent, and observed the trees in the yard again.

I have searched everywhere inside and outside the house, only this tree is more likely.

At the end of the dream, before the death of the Patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, there was something hidden.

The ending in the dream is different from the legendary history. Ying Xiangyi came here to verify the authenticity of the dream. If he can find the hidden things, it will prove that everything in the past has been tampered with.

There were monks monitoring the gate of the yard, Ying Xiangyi didn't dare to go too far, and looked around the tree unintentionally.

He could fool the monks, but he couldn't fool Chi Yao.

When Lord Yaozun was not in love with brains, he had eight hundred minds, and immediately discovered something was wrong.

The tree had no leaves and was in a half-dead state, very similar to the red lotus pine forest at the Longzu ruins.

Chi Yao shrank a little, and slid over silently. The closer he got, the more he could feel the power emanating from the tree.

Very light and very mixed.

There is the smell of the white tiger that Chi Yu always hates, the smell of blood and resentment, and the power of the paper-cuts he picked up in the human village where the Dragon Clan is worshiped.

That is, it belongs to Ying Xiangyi's power.

What Ying Xiangyi was looking for was probably hidden in this tree.

The monks outside the door whispered, probably because they noticed Ying Xiangyi's abnormal behavior and discussed whether to inform Qing Yuan.

Chi Tiao rolled up a stone with his tail and threw it on Ying Xiangyi's lap: "If you don't do it, it will be too late."

The anger in his heart was still there, so he was awkward and kept a distance on purpose.

Ying Xiangyi felt helpless and wanted to laugh, took out the paper-cut and threw it towards the door.

The gigantic white tiger resembled the one in the dream, and it slapped the two monks on the ground with one paw, roaring ferociously.

Chi Tiao was stunned for two seconds, and when he was caught in the palm of his hand, Ying Xiang Yi clicked his tongue: "I thought you were going to keep getting awkward and not talk to me."

The doting on the little snake is sincere, no matter what the reason is, he doesn't want to see the little guy feel sad.

Chi Tiao curled his lips: "I don't talk to liars."

Ying Xiangyi laughed: "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, if this happens again, Dad will be angry."

It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when you mention this little snake, you will explode: “You clearly said that “father” is the closest person, you lied to me! "

"Aren't father and son the closest relationship?"

Ying Xiangyi eloquently said, while beating on the trees, he poured late-night chicken soup for his little snake.

"There is not only love in life. Family affection is deeper than love. Your liking for me is just a feeling of dependence."

"At a young age, don't worry about getting married all day long. It's not good to fall in love early."

Chi Tiao: "..."

It is enough for me to be your grandfather's grandfather's ancestor, you say I am young?

Anyway, the person he was looking for couldn't escape, so even if he tied him, he would tie Ying Xiangyi by his side.

Ying Xiangyi has always regarded him as a child, so he swallowed his breath, thinking that it's time to change his mind.

The paper-cut white tiger was no better than the real one. It could hold down the two monks at first, but after a while it was no longer an opponent.

Ying Xiangyi speeded up and studied the tree in front of him: "It stands to reason that it should be here."

Chi Tiao was impatient, and was upset to see him so meekly, so he ran to the ground and grew bigger, and flicked his tail at the tree.

The huge monster power shook, the white tiger outside the yard was shattered, and the monk was also stunned.

The trees trembled, and Ying Xiangyi was dumbfounded: "Tiaotiao, you..."

Chi Tiao sensed where Qing Yuan was, and urged, "Hurry up and find what you want."

Ying Xiangyi suppressed his curiosity, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to the tree, he was wrapped around his waist by a big tail.

The little snake took him to a quick change of location, and before he landed, the thick century-old tree broke from it, smashing the yard and the house into ruins.

Ying Xiangyi has mixed feelings.

Chi Tiao shook his head and shook his head: "I know I'm strong, I'll talk about complimenting me later, you take that thing out first."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

This is definitely not my cub.

There is a gap in the middle of the trunk of this century-old tree, and a palm-sized wooden box is tightly embedded in the middle. It is similar in color to the tree, and it cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

Ying Xiangyi dug for a long time before he dug the wooden box out of the tree: "There seems to be something inside."

Shake the wooden box, there is a sound of collision.

Chi Tiao looked behind him, meaning: "Here comes the person who kidnapped you."

The author says:

This article is also called "The Love Triangle of One Man, One Dragon and the Forbidden Love of Father and Son".

Chi Yuyu: Long Sheng, it’s really ups and downs;

Brother Ying: Puppy love is not good, rejecting child brides, we are just a simple father-son relationship.

Brother Ying who knows the truth: Really fragrant.

Brother Ying is just starting to flirt, so he has to cultivate his relationship first before he loses his horse, otherwise the male dragon will be so angry that he will run away from home (bushi);

感谢在2022-07-2719:03:08-2022-07-2819:43:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of blue sea pine tea; 6 bottles of hair please don't drop; 5 bottles of Baibai; 1 bottle of June xiami and aptan;

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