How to marry a male dragon

Ying Xiangyi rushed to the secret place of the sea of ​​clouds according to the map.

After leaving Duweizhou, he kept silent, with a gloomy expression, staring at the little snake in his arms from time to time for a long while.

Chi Tiao felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and turned into a human form: "What happened, but the people from Duweizhou bullied you?"

His face was heavy, as if as long as he answered "yes" to Yi, he would turn back and turn Duweizhou upside down.

"No, it's just that it takes too much effort to talk, and I don't want to go with them." Ying Xiangyi looked away, and after a while, his gaze returned reluctantly.

Rao Chiyu was used to being praised, and he couldn't bear such eager gazes from others, especially the little lady he cared about and couldn't refuse.

"Is there something on my face?"

Chi Tiao touched his face to confirm that his appearance had changed and would not be noticed.

Ying Xiangyi shook his head: "I'm going to prepare a fire, we have to stay here for one night."

After walking a little further, Ying Xiangyi spread out his palms and looked at the glazed tile that was pushed out.

This piece of tile is well preserved without cracks, and it has a pattern of a man and a snake having sex.

He remembered that charming dream, being imprisoned in his arms, the delay of wanton taking became clearer and clearer.

The embrace is hot, the body temperature is warm, everything is so real that it doesn't look like a dream.

He clenched his hands tightly, and the sharp edge of the tile pressed against his palm. If it wasn't for the protection of spiritual power, blood would ooze there.

Glazed Gu uses dreams to confuse people's hearts, and seizes the opportunity to seize the cultivation power of monks. The patterns on the glazed tiles are the evidence of its demagogy.

But if he was really bewitched, why didn't his cultivation level change? Could it be that everything happened for real?

Things were at an impasse, and his thinking had reached a dead end. The patterns on the glazed tiles and that erotic dream formed two levels of contradiction.

Now there are three possibilities: first, the pattern on the glazed tile refers to someone else; second, he was really bewitched and had a dream, and the glazed Gu tried to seize his cultivation, but failed ;Thirdly, everything happened for real, he was bewitched to do such a thing, but he took it as a dream.

The first possibility can be ruled out now, since Duweizhou was closed, he was the only one who entered.

As for the second and third possibilities, Ying Xiangyi does not yet have an accurate answer.

Is it a dream, or something that actually happened?

Ying Xiangyi prefers the latter, he only knows how to cut paper, but he is not sure that he can prevent Liuli Gu from seizing his cultivation.

If that's what happened, if he and Chi Tiao did that, does it mean that Chi Tiao has been silently by his side?

Of course, at the same time, it also proved that Chi Yao knew what he was hiding. Everything in the dream was vivid in his mind, and he still remembered that he called the little rabbit to Chi Yu.

Ying Xiangyi didn't dare to make a rash decision, he was a little afraid that this would be a grand and empty joy.

The glazed tiles were properly put away, and Ying Xiangyi was reminiscing about the scenes in his dreams, his mind was full of thoughts about the eighteen forbidden things that are not suitable for children.

Ying Xiangyi went back with the branch, and Ying Bai was still sitting where he was before he left.

"Why are you in a daze?" He lit a fire, wiped the wild fruit he found, and handed it over, "Let's make do with it. I left Duweizhou too hastily, and I forgot to stock up on some dry food."

I don't know if it's because after stripping into shape, it's not as white and soft as it was when the little snake cub was in it. Ying Xiangyi felt that his urge to nurse the child meticulously was gradually disappearing.

He began to regard the human figure as an equal man—Ying Bai, and he also began to be attracted to him, and he took those confessions that he laughed off to heart.

This is a very bad thing.

Ying Xiangyi bit the wild fruit, silently moved his position, a little further away from Ying Bai.

Chi Yu didn't ignore his movements, and frowned unobtrusively: "Ah Ying, I'm a little cold, can you hug me?"

As soon as the words fell, before Ying Xiang Yi could react, he ran over and stuffed himself into the other party's arms.

The taste of the wild fruit is very light, not sour or sweet, but it is delicious to eat, with a crackling sound.

Like a little squirrel.

Ying Xiangyi made up the picture, looked away restrainedly, and hugged Ying Bai to the fire: "If it's cold, warm yourself to the fire. I'm not a warm baby. It's useless to be next to me."

Chi Tiao tilted his head: "What is a warm baby? By the way, you seem to have said that I am an ice baby."

The juice of the wild fruit was still on his lips, which was moist and bright red when illuminated by the fire, as if he had just been deeply kissed.

Ying Xiangyi hurriedly lowered his head, numbly stuffed the fruit into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It means very warm. You are a snake, and your body is very cool, so you are an ice baby."

"Oh—" Chi Tiao laughed lightly, and laughed at himself, "I used to think you were calling me baby."

These nouns often made him blush, his heart beat faster, and after a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was all an oolong.

No matter how Ying Xiangyi heard it, he didn't like it. He always felt that his words were sour, which made him feel sour: "Don't say that, you are also my baby."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

The branches I picked up were dry old wood, easy to burn and warm, and they would make a crackling sound after being thoroughly burned by the fire.

It makes people think of a common saying for no reason: the old house is on fire, crackling.

Ying Xiangyi came back to his senses, scolded himself for being obsessed with ghosts, and deliberately shouted: "Tiao Tiao is my baby. Ever since I picked you up, I have always regarded you as a baby."

The little flame in Chi Tiao's heart was ignited, he rolled his eyes: "The baby in your mouth means the same thing as a son."

In the words just now, replacing "baby" with "son" does not feel inappropriate at all.

The more Chi Tiao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he accidentally bit off the core of the fruit.

The dragon's teeth are sharp, and it takes only a few minutes to bite a fruit core.But no matter how strong the tongue is, it can't resist the taste. The small kernel in the core is bitten off, and a bitter and astringent taste spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Chi Tiao wrinkled his face and his whole tongue was numb.

It's all Ying Xiangyi's fault. If he hadn't said those words to anger himself, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

Ying Xiangyi sneezed several times and rubbed his nose in confusion.

Could it be that he deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of "baby" and was discovered by Ying Bai, who secretly scolded him?

The man with his back facing him was sitting in a very irregular posture, with his shoulders folded together, like a little snake cub coiled into a ball.

Ying Xiangyi found some traces on Ying Bai's body, and secretly warned himself not to be obsessed with sex, and to cast dirty thoughts on his pure little snake cub.

"You should go back to your original shape to sleep tonight." Ying Xiangyi walked over and sat down beside him, "I'm holding you, and it's uncomfortable to lean against a tree or lie on the ground in human form."

Chi Tiao raised his eyelids, his small eyes were like knives, and he swished coldly: "No, I can only transform into a human for half of the time every day. I have to get familiar with the human form as soon as possible so as to prolong the time of transformation."

Ying Xiangyi was unhappy: "Why do you extend it? It doesn't matter if you become a human or not. I will take care of you and protect you."

Chi Tiao said quietly: "You were still chasing after me to ask me when I would be able to transform, why did you change your face now?"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

He slapped lightly, rubbed Chi Yao's head, and clicked his tongue at Yi: "You child, why are you talking so annoyingly?"

What do you mean by changing your face?

Those who didn't know thought he was some kind of vicious villain.

Chi Tiao was used to him rubbing his stomach and tail, and he didn't stop him: "It's all about your precepts and deeds, I'm not as good as you."

When it comes to irritating people, Ying Xiangyi is the originator. What he says and does can always make his brain buzz with anger, but he has no way to stop him.

Others are treasures in the hands of Taoists, and he is the grass in the hands of a little lady, who is picked up by a stem to play with every once in a while.

Sharp teeth.

Ying Xiangyi resisted the urge to pinch his mouth: "It's up to you, you can sleep however you like, I don't care."

When children reach the rebellious period, the more they manage, the more headaches they will have.

Ying Xiangyi skillfully sat under the tree, folded his arms and closed his eyes, trying to feel sleepy.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, something arched over and lifted his arm up.

Ying Xiangyi's heart tightened, and he was about to resist when he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

He slightly raised his eyelids, and saw the man with a flushed face leaning against his arms, carefully putting his arms on his shoulders.

He could see the complex expression on that face, full of joy and slyness, not like a shrewd little fox, but like a stealing cat, overjoyed.

Ying Xiangyi's heart was sour and soft, and he was unwilling to spoil his joy, so he secretly stared at him like this, watched him raise the corners of his lips slightly, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Just hugging and being so happy?

Chi Tiao was indeed very happy, this was the first time he and Ying Xiangyi had slept in each other's arms, and a passive embrace was considered an embrace.

Even when they were doing such intimate things in Duweizhou, they were busy leaving and getting out of danger, they didn't hug each other and slept well.

It can only be said that there is still a difference between dreams and reality.

Such a simple snuggle gave him a very satisfying feeling, as if it was more intimate than Ying Xiangyi entering his body.

Chi Tiao quickly settled down and fell asleep in the trusting and familiar embrace.

After his breathing became steady, Ying Xiang Yi opened his eyes, his eyes traced his face carefully, and after a long time, he sighed silently.

He can't deny the feelings that spread like a spider's silk in his heart, but his reason is like a fire, and he conscientiously guards before the bottom line, burning all the feelings that go out of bounds to ashes.

Whether people fall in love with two people at the same time, Ying Xiangyi doesn't know, but he confirms that his heart has been given to Chi Yao.

His little Chi is proud, no matter in terms of cultivation or emotion, he must do one thing, never let anything destroy Chi's pride.

Ying Xiangyi closed his eyes, suppressing those inexplicable and passionate feelings that came out for no reason.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and he gently pulled out the arms around Ying Bai.

The long night was long, and the moonlight was as cold as frost, like a knife, cutting a clear line between the two.

Ying Xiangyi found clothes from the storage ring, covered the sleeping man, and walked under another tree.

Chi Tiao was very vigilant, and when Ying Xiangyi pulled out his arm, he woke up.

He has never experienced too many feelings, he only knows that liking is liking, liking means having, he doesn't understand why Ying Xiangyi pushes him away.

Whether it is Chi Yuan or Ying Bai, it is him, he will not be jealous because of Ying Xiangyi's different attitude towards the two identities, he will only be happy that he has Ying Xiangyi's two good things.

The male dragon, who was completely blank in terms of relationship, fell into deep thought, and vaguely felt that he should tell the whole story, and if he continued to conceal it, it might affect the relationship between him and the little lady.

There is no paper-cutting during the day, and Chi Tiao in the dream appears in his real face.

Chi Tiao was thinking about how to tell the truth, so Ying Xiangyi blindfolded: "Xiao Chi, have you ever liked someone before?"

"No, you are the only one I like."

Ying Xiangyi's heart tightened: "I'm very lucky."

Chi Tiao touched his frowning brows: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ying Xiangyi nodded for the first time: "I read a story from a story book, and it feels a little uncomfortable."

Could it be the scripts sent by Wuying?

Chi Tiao hugged him: "What story?"

"A man fell in love with two women at the same time. He should have kept a distance from the girl he liked later, but the two have always been dependent on each other, and they are inseparable."

Ying Xiangyi hugged his waist, buried his head in the socket of his neck, and took a deep breath: "Tell me, how should he deal with this feeling?"

The author says:

It's too late: I'm enlightened but not fully enlightened.

Brother Ying: Restrain, restrain, restrain—it's abnormal.

Xiaolong is too stupid, he can't even be jealous of himself, so he can only be jealous of others.

感谢在2022-08-0700:31:15-2022-08-0720:54:20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: 16 bottles of blue sea pine tea; 5 bottles of Yanqi;

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