Yanliu: "????"

Who is afraid? Who is afraid?

Why is this little dragon boy who belongs to Tang Monk, so good at chanting sutras and so good at worrying?

She, Yanliu!

Not to mention that she has never been afraid of anyone in a fight, but because of her plant-based mental power, she is always a target no matter where she goes. Anyone who dares to beat her or bully her will be beaten to pieces!

Yanliu protested and shook her branches. Raindrops passed through her shaking branches and fell on Cang Yingtou and the book.

Cangying successfully misunderstood her protest and took the way it shook its branches as it was thanking him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said lightly: "Willow, you're welcome. It's fate that you and I met each other. It's only past midnight now."

How long? How many hours are there until tomorrow morning?"

"A few hours are enough for you to understand the Abelian galaxy, the Milky Way, the races and characteristics of all living things, and their countries."

Yanliu: "!!!"

Xiao Long Zai is quite serious!

Has Bo Jichen's old dragon mutated?

Jiang Dandan’s little dragon is also mutated, right?

Otherwise, why is there such a big gap between dragons?

Cangying shook the raindrops on her head slightly, raised her head and lowered her face, her face was pale, her eyes fell on the yellow book on her lap, her bloodless thin lips were slightly opened, and she concentrated and said seriously: "I live now

The Milky Way Blue Star Deep Sea, let’s first talk about the various races existing in the Milky Way Blue Star…”

Yanliu: "..."

Talk, talk, talk, whoever wants to hear it, she doesn't like to hear it anyway.

She wants to enjoy the crackling of thunder and lightning, the blowing of strong wind, the baptism of heavy rain, the nourishment and gifts from the earth, and she will not listen to these.

"Okay, this thunder and lightning will last at least an hour." Jiang Si pointed at the heavy rain, turned around, and walked toward the house and said: "The heavy rain will last at least until 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the strong wind will last at least until 7 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock!"

"In this way, no matter how much mental power Yan Liu emits, no one can accurately capture it. Cang Ying hasn't come back yet, and probably won't come back at night. We can continue to sleep without worrying."

Her little Yanliu will not turn into a human in front of Cang Ying. She will be back after Cang Ying leaves tomorrow morning at the latest.

Agares turned around to follow her, entered the house and closed the door and window of the balcony. He reached out and took the nightgown that Jiang Si took off: "As long as she is not in danger, you don't have to worry."

Jiang Si stopped climbing on the bed, turned her head, looked at Agares, and raised a sweet smile on her lips: "Kid Agares, you have been drinking honey recently, or you are carrying me to study on your back.

Is your mouth so sweet?"

Agares tightened his hand on the nightgown and looked at his wife under the dim night light. His Adam's apple moved slightly and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't drink honey or study, I just want to be with you!

"

Jiang Si now not only turned her head, but also her body, stretching out her arms to wrap around Agares' neck.

Agares bent down slightly, leaned forward, and walked himself in front of Jiang Si.

He looked like he was delivering the goods for free, which successfully aroused Jiang Si's mischievous humor. She stood on tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck, came close to his thin lips, and said, "You want to be like me?"

Together, or do you want me to have more children with you?"

"I want to be with you!" Agares said without hesitation or pause, in a low voice, like an oath: "Two children are enough. It is a luxury. It is unexpected. I don't want you to give me another child."

, you are you, my wife, not my appendage!"

Jiang Si stood on tiptoe and pointed higher and higher, her red lips almost touching Agares's thin lips, and she said with an even more malicious tone: "As the prince and marshal of the Trojan Empire, you don't want to be a special person anymore."

Set an example for the Roja Empire’s fertility business?”
Chapter completed!