Ji Mo was stunned, feeling that something was very wrong with this little female dragon.
Ying Mengyu, with the unique shyness of a young girl, said coyly: "It's best to have two babies."
Really, she has been racking her brains these days, thinking day and night, and has even decided on the name of the baby, with options for both a boy and a girl.
As a result, it only gave birth to a pair of wings, a pair of unique transparent wings.
Grow wings, which means that the defects in his own bloodline have been repaired, and even gone a step further.
It should have been an extremely happy thing.
But she still felt inexplicably lost, empty, and unhappy.
So, he made undue demands to Ji Mo.
Ji Hanhan was speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Is it possible to have babies easily? You still want two, but you have a pretty good idea?
Besides, is this kind of help possible?
Feeling that Ji Mo was obviously unhappy, Ying Mengyu was very angry.
You have already talked about this, but you still refuse such a good thing, damn it!
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "I won't let your help go in vain. You will be rewarded heavily afterwards!"
When she said this, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
Really, she is the princess of the Yinglong clan. Her status is so noble. She is a goddess that is unattainable and untouchable for many living beings.
Now, I am humbly asking a scumbag for a lot of money to have a son.
If it gets out, people will laugh to death.
"A heavy reward? How much does it weigh?"
As soon as he heard about money, Ji Hanhan, a little money addict, his eyes suddenly lit up.
But he quickly came to his senses and shook his head: "No, absolutely not. I am not a casual person."
"Not just anyone?"
Ying Mengyu rolled his eyes in anger.
You are indeed not a casual person, but if you are casual, you are not a human being.
Last time, you bastard took advantage of me being unconscious and in danger, and stabbed me seven times.
Now it's better to pretend to be innocent.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Ying Mengyu's anger arose in his heart, and his hatred grew in his guts. He threw Ji Mo to the ground and pressed heavily on him.
She shouted coldly: "Last time you fucked me seven times, today I want you to pay back double."
As the saying goes, you do the first grade of junior high school and I do the fifteenth grade.
If it really doesn't work, the worst case scenario is that I'll be tough and put this heartless man to sleep.
"What did you do seven times? Miss Hazy, you misunderstood. It's not what you think. I used a silver needle to prick you. If you don't believe me, I will take it out and show it to you..."
Ji Mo quickly tried to explain clearly while covering his collar tightly.
But suddenly a voice interrupted him.
"Mr. Ji, help...ah, you...what are you doing?"
It was the fourth general who spoke.
As soon as he came back, he saw such a picture.
Ying Mengsheng threw Ji Mo down violently, and even pulled the other man's clothes, saying something like "tiger or wolf" seven times.
And Ji Mo was not low-key at all, threatening to take out the "needle" and show it to Ying Mengyu.
Really, in broad daylight, can you be more careful? No matter how anxious you are, you have to find a hidden grove.
Moreover, Ying Mengyu, you are still in dragon form now, how about playing so... so well?
"Sorry to bother you, I'll take my leave now."
When this happened, the fourth general turned around and left.
He noticed that Ying Mengyu gave him a look that wanted to kill someone, obviously blaming himself for ruining the other person's good deeds.
"Fourth, don't leave, come back here."
Ji Mo shouted hurriedly, fearing that once the fourth general left, Ying Mengwu would come by force.
The fourth will soon be gone and back again.
It's not that I have no vision and came back to ruin Ying Hazy's good deeds, but I have to come back.
Behind him, there were a large number of monks chasing and slashing fiercely.
Previously, the Fourth General took the opportunity to run away under the pretext of hunting down the Seven Evil Ghost Women.
As a result, they bumped into Zhu Fengwu, Murong Guan and the others.
The Seven Evil Ghost Granny was also very eloquent. She didn't know what she said to Zhu Fengwu, but she directly persuaded him to help.
As a result, the poor fourth general had no choice but to run back obediently and ask Ji Mo for help.
"Princess Murong, Miss Zhu, here, that little Yinglong is here, dying..."
The Seven Evil Ghost Woman used Ying Mengyu as a bargaining chip to persuade Murong Guan and his gang to take action.
It is impossible for anyone to be unmoved by an injured Yinglong.
But before the Qisha hag finished speaking, she stopped, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
Shouldn't Ying Mengwu be in critical condition and not far from death?
Why, everything is so lively now, but nothing happens at all.
Moreover, he also sprouted a pair of extremely magical light wings, his blood energy was as strong as the sea, and his whole body was steaming with dragon energy, making people dare not look directly at him.
What happened in this short period of time?
The seven evil ghosts were paralyzed, their hearts skipped a beat, and they became frightened and uneasy.
"Bah, you two bitches, do such shameless things in broad daylight, it's shameless."
Zhu Fengwu snuggled next to Murong Guan, looked at Ji Mo and Ying Mengyu, and spat hard.
The two stood on a white turtle, followed by hundreds of monks, surrounding Ji Mo and the other three.
A burst of white light shone, and Ying Hui transformed into a human form again.
Her figure is slender and graceful, her skin is like frost and snow, blooming with a gleaming halo, and she is incredibly beautiful.
At this time, her beautiful face showed a charming blush, showing the embarrassment of having a good thing ruined. She was so annoyed that she hit Ji Mo hard with her small fist several times.
It was so humiliating to suddenly experience a social death scene.
Murong Guan's eyes immediately fell on Ying Mengyu, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
He quickly pushed away Zhu Fengwu who was sticking to his side, showed a warm smile, and said hello: "Hello, this beautiful Miss Yinglong, I am the holy son of Sixiang City, Murong Guan."
As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
Before, he thought that Zhu Fengwu was stunning and unparalleled in beauty, but after seeing Ying Mengyu, he immediately felt that Zhu Fengwu was nothing.
Moreover, Zhu Fengwu is just a Suzaku, but the one in front of her is a mythical beast called Yinglong.
Regardless of body shape, appearance, or bloodline status, there is no doubt that Ying Mengyu can surpass Zhu Fengwu by several blocks.
Murong Guan was not a good bird either, and he immediately changed his mind when he saw something different.
"Brother Murong, what are you doing? This Ying Hao is a licentious woman. She is not a good woman at all."
Zhu Fengwu felt angry in her heart.
Are all men so heartless? Before, I was so disgusted with myself, and my beloved screamed like a disgusting person.
Now that he saw Ying Mengyu, he actually pushed him away in front of everyone.
I was really blind and thought that Murong Guan was a good match.
Now, he is just a sanctimonious old pervert.
Murong Guan frowned immediately, recalling the previous scene where Ying Mengyu pressed Ji Mo to the ground, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
What a beautiful dragon girl. She is so blind that she actually likes this kind of man.
"Zhu Fengwu, shut up."
Ji Mo was not used to Zhu Fengwu, so he stared at the other person's chest and said in a meaningful tone: "You are so talented, you are a woman with great ambitions. You used to call me Xiaotiantian, but now you are close to the pretty boy.