The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Wright was caught off guard by a kick, which happened to land on the corner of his lips, and passed by the skin of his chin.

He should be angry at being treated so humiliated, but because the touch was too slippery, and he was distracted by the moment the other party raised his leg, he was dumbfounded.

The silver tail is slightly pointed, but the lower part of the tail is bulging high, the soft flesh is round, and with the movement of lifting the feet, a narrow pink line will be exposed.

Wright stood up suddenly, what was he thinking?

The little milk dragon is not very old, but has a bad temper. As soon as it broke its shell, it ran around, obviously not able to control its wings, and ran amok in the room with a burst of momentum.

With a bang, the potion on the bookcase fell to the ground. Wright hurried forward to catch the crumbling little milk dragon, and held it in his palm just before the little dragon fell to the ground.

The little milk dragon seemed to be frightened by the bump just now. He didn't have a good sense of direction, and he wasn't proficient in using his wings.

He knelt in the palm of the young man, his legs were naturally separated and he knelt down, his delicate and narrow waist slightly bent down, his little white hands covered his head, and he raised his head and gave the young man a hard look.

"It hurts from the fall?"

"Humph!"

Yu Qing didn't want to talk to the other party, he held grudges very much, and still remembered the helpless scene when he was touched in the egg and had no power to fight back.The boy in front of him looks like a human being, but he is a pervert.

Wright only thought that he had just broken his shell, and no one taught him to speak, so he couldn't speak.

It's just that this little milk dragon is all white, only a few places are very powdery, and Wright's fingers are slightly curled up, so that the little dragon can just lie on his fingers.

He rummaged through the cloakroom and found some clothes that the cubs could wear.His wardrobe not only has clothes that the little milk dragon can wear now, but also in future sizes.

The incubator can no longer be used. There are still a lot of egg liquid and eggshell fragments on the table. Although Wright has no cleanliness, he doesn't like mess. He returned to his bed with the little milk dragon in his arms.

The little milk dragon looked wary, looking left and right while looking for opportunities to escape.However, as soon as his wings were flapped, his shoulders were pressed against his legs.

"Don't move around, I'll dress you."

Yu Qing was stunned, and then realized that he was not wearing anything. He panicked and covered himself with his small hands.

Dragon nature. /**, this place is generally too big, but Yu Qing is different from ordinary dragons, maybe he is mixed with the blood of Phoenix, he was born extraordinarily delicate and small, and looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Wright stared at it for a moment, and the meat powder that was originally jelly texture turned bright red with blood, like two little cherries.

Even the small part of the navel was not spared, and a faint pink floated on the small snow-white body, which was unexpectedly attractive.

"What are you looking at!" Yu Qing realized that he was different from before, thinking that the other party disliked him, or was surprised, so he stared at him fiercely and questioned loudly with a bad temper.

he can talk?

The sound is quite nice.However, it is still a little jerky, with some softness unique to childhood.

But this is not a problem, the infancy of the beast is very fast, let alone he has ancient blood.Genes give him a unique advantage, he will be stronger than others, have a superior physique, and a longer lifespan than others.

It should be Omega, right?

Wright looked down, his black hair fell beside his eyes, and a small snow-white figure was reflected in the red snake pupils.

The limbs are slender, the waist is soft, and the face is even more delicate.No matter how you look at it, this little dragon looks like an Omega.

Wright, who originally resisted this marriage, suddenly looked forward to it and was glad that he was the one who hatched the dragon.

"You look good, so I like to watch." Wright raised his small arm. The little milk dragon was too small, and his arms were not as thick as his fingers, so he was extra careful in his movements.

Yu Qing let him serve him carefully, and had no intention of raising his hand to help. He turned his head and looked at the interior decoration, planning the escape route later.

Wright is a snake, and Yu Qing is a dragon. Although the living habits of the two are similar, the details are quite different.

Dragons love bling, gems, diamonds, everything

Luxurious and extravagant things.

Although the decoration of Wright's room is not low-key, a room that is too shady and cold does not conform to the aesthetics of the Dragon Race.

After Wright helped Yu Qing buckle the last button, Yu Qing had successfully planned his escape route. Just as his little wings were raised a few millimeters, he caught a glimpse of the golden light in front of him and quickly fell.

His hands moved forward at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and he firmly grasped a golden bean in his palm.

This golden bean is only the size of a little finger, maybe not as good.For Wright, this golden bean belongs to the existence that he would not look for if he lost it, but for the little milk dragon who loves money, it is indeed an extremely important treasure.

Seeing Wright looking down at him, the little milk dragon thought that this strange boy was going to grab gold from him, his face suddenly condensed, and he became extremely vigilant.

Any disturbance would make the little milk dragon react, but Wright just looked at him quietly, as if he had no intention of snatching gold.

The little hands moved down slowly, as if to shift positions, Wright's gaze also moved down, and the corner of the short robe was lifted quickly, Wright only had time to see a piece of pink and white, and the corner of the skirt was quickly covered, covering all the scenery.

Although he knew what was underneath, Wright still felt uneasy and dissatisfied with being interrupted.He raised his eyelids a little again, and the vigilant and extremely fierce little face of the little milk dragon was reflected in the red pupils.

The area of ​​the lower abdomen was slightly raised, and a piece of golden beans was hidden inside. The little milk dragon covered his lower abdomen with his hands.

Seeing him staring at him intently, his small face suddenly turned fierce, showing his white teeth and making a more fierce look, trying to force back the malicious boy in front of him.

The little one knelt there and covered its lower abdomen, trying its best to be fierce, how could it look like a beast?

Red lips and white teeth, round and fair face, like two delicious glutinous rice cakes.

Coupled with that delicate face that was still baring its teeth fiercely, it unexpectedly caused him to have an inappropriate appetite.

Want to have a bite.