Ling Luo couldn't help but laugh and said, "When you're tired, just rest." As for the prison, let him sleep when he faints. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out a hand and gently stroked some of the messy soft hairs on the side of the cheap dragon.

Chun Bai stopped on Ling Luo's shoulder and rubbed her cheek affectionately.

Ling Luo's bright beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, when the cheap dragon is not making trouble, it still looks quite cute.

Judging from the situation in the pavilion just now, this kind of manipulation technique was learned by her in less than half an hour, and she also drew inferences from one another, upgrading from manipulating dead things to manipulating living things.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips drew a deep arc.

Xuanyuan Yangyue, see you next time, it's time for me to completely crush you with your fame stunt.

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Day 2.

In the early morning, Ling Luo had already woken up.

Today, in the Senate, there will be a fierce battle.

It is necessary to cheer up early and make full preparations for the battle.

After breakfast, Xuanyuan Yu pulled Ling Luo and Beilong together and got into the carriage to the Senate.

The Prince's Palace is not far from the Senate, one to the east of the palace and the other to the west of the palace, which is less than a quarter of an hour's drive from the palace.

Inside the carriage.

The cheap dragon leaped forward, accompanied by a puff of auspicious clouds and smoke, and the black cat's chubby and funny figure disappeared, replaced by the graceful figure of the silent shadow.

"How? Like not? ”

The cheap dragon made an extremely charming posture, one hand resting on the slender water snake's waist, and the other hand gently caressing his cheek, while throwing a wink at Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu.

Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu's faces darkened all of a sudden.

"Like you!" Ling Luo roared uncontrollably at the cheap dragon, "What is that you're wearing?" Is that still clothes? Are you sure it's not some slender rag? ”

"Clothes, of course." The cheap dragon squeezed his eyes at Ling Luo, put his two fingers on the fullness of his chest, gently supported it, pinched it again, and said, "This is called crisp breasts and half exposed, called sexy things, called real women, understand?" A conservative woman like Xiaoluo, who wraps herself all day long, won't understand. ”

"......" The green tendons in Ling Luo's forehead suddenly burst out, and the fist in the long sleeve slowly opened, squeezed his strength, and suddenly pulled towards the side of the cheek of the cheap dragon.

"Smack-"

Crisp slaps, bright red fingerprints.

Ling Luo glared at the cheap dragon fiercely with an extremely contemptuous look, his body was surrounded by black qi, and two extremely cold words protruded from his thin lips.

"Scum."

Xuanyuan Yu coughed lightly and reminded: "It's dragon scum, not scum." ”

"It's all good!" Ling Luo took out a gauze dress from the black jade space ring, threw it in the face of the cheap dragon, and said coldly, "If you dare to wear such a nasty thing to attend the meeting of the Final Judgment in the Senate, you will definitely be killed!" ”

The cheap dragon covered half of his face with some grievances, grabbed the clothes that Ling Luo threw over, and muttered unhappily: "There are some lustful men in the Senate, and the elderly uncles like them like them like this kind of tone the most." This emperor is clearly here to help you, not a good dragon heart, hum! ”

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched violently.

This kind of stubborn and extremely obstructive pet is really better to throw away!