The next day, early in the morning.

"Miss, get up......"

The bright sunlight sprinkled on the comfortable and soft big bed through the window lattice, and the green scales on the side of the bed put their hands on their thin waists, looking at the three thousand white hairs scattered on the bed helplessly, not caring about the image at all, and shouting softly.

In the green scales over and over again, tireless shouting, Kong Jiran opened her crimson eyes in a daze, rubbed her eyes that were astringent until she was asleep, sat up lazily, and looked at the green scales beside her with a small mouth with a smile, and had to give up the idea of lying in bed.

God, why did I relented for a moment and picked up such a small trouble, Ma Xiaotao, Yunyun, Xiaoyixian, Qinglan, all of them human-shaped alarm clocks.

Maybe it's because seeing her is like seeing the twins in the primeval era, the same spurned by everyone, the same ...... I met myself who still had a conscience.

Kong Jiran leaned weakly on the soft delicate body of the green scales, and under the service of those white and tender little hands, she put on the red clothes outside.

This red dress was soiled by Qing Liang yesterday, and Qing Liang helped her wash it, otherwise Yikong Jiran's lazy nature would have thrown it into some corner that she can't see, out of sight and out of mind, how good.

The only advantage in this Tagor Desert is that the clothes dry very quickly, and they will dry naturally in one night, and the provincial air Ji Ran will bake them by hand.

Silently looking at Qing Scale's pretty face that had begun to show enchantment, Kong Ji Ran sighed slightly, yesterday she took Qing Liang back to the hotel where she stayed, and after she cleaned it, the appearance hidden under the dirty dust really surprised Kong Ji Ran.

The cleaned green scales don't seem to be very old on the outside, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate and cute perfect melon seed face, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

Maybe it's because he's been treated too unfairly, and Qing Scale's eyes always have a look of timidity, like an insecure little rabbit, which makes people feel a little bit like bullying but can't bear it.

Put on a new and decent elegant outfit, and the pale green clothes reflect the delicate body with green scales that have been slightly undulating. Although her body is petite, perhaps because of the combination of humans and snakes, it is quite strange that she has obtained a more mature development, but she still looks a little green.

Unlike the black and bronzed skin of humans living in the Tagore Desert, the white and smooth skin is more like the pampered eldest lady of the imperial family, but the inferiority complex and timidity in the expression are not like that.

"Green scales, but I still want to sleep a little longer......"

"Miss, what you said yesterday, no matter what method you use, you must be woken up in the morning, otherwise...... Otherwise, you don't want green scales! In the end, there was even a bit of crying in Qing Scale's tone.

"Uh, okay."

Kong Jiran smiled awkwardly, and the artificial alarm clock was set by himself for a long time.

"Miss, I'll help you wash up." Place the basin with water on a wooden shelf outside the bed. The cute girl stood nervously on the edge of the bed and whispered.

"Forget it, I'm not used to being served. Also, didn't I say yesterday, you don't have to call me Miss, you can call me anything. ”

Kong Jiran raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist, her delicate face twitched slightly, Qing Liang has regarded herself as a maid since yesterday, she persuaded her several times in exchange for Qing Scale's stubborn gaze, and this time it is estimated that there will be no accidents.

"No, you can't." As expected, Qing Liang wrung out the handkerchief and wiped her face like white jade, and said seriously:

"Miss is Miss, someone must serve her, this is also the meaning of the existence of green scales." Speaking of this, the green scales and turquoise eyes suddenly flashed with a firm light that Ji Ran couldn't understand.

Throwing the handkerchief into the basin, the green scales carried the basin of water, and walked out of the room with a curling smile, turning her head, looking at the girl's petite back, and her empty eyes suddenly glanced at the girl's slender waist.

For some reason, she always felt the girl's slender waist twist. There is a strange temptation, just like ...... It's like a beautiful snake twisting its waist charmingly.

Is the snake bloodline, but the effect seems to be a little off.

Kong Jiran opened the window, looked up to the sky and took a breath of refreshing air, and kept complaining in his heart about the unreliability of the snake man's bloodline.

Good guy, this junk bloodline not only didn't make Qing Liang have a cultivation talent beyond ordinary people, but on the contrary, it made her body more delicate and attractive than ordinary people.

Oh yes, and the turquoise eyes are pretty good, too.

Now that the green scales are still young, the group of mercenaries probably won't care, but as they grow older, the ten thousand styles of the green scales will one day be exposed to the public, and there is no guarantee that someone will do some inhuman behavior, and then the tragic end of the green scales can be imagined.

In a word, the blood of the snake man is nothing.

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The two left the room and walked hand in hand through the bustling streets of Stone Desert City.

The gentle sunlight is shining down, making people feel warm. Although the desert is hot, it is early in the morning, and the temperature of the sun is maintained at a level that is just warm and not so hot that it does not feel hot.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Tagor Desert."

"It's very dangerous in the desert, and those big mercenary groups sometimes can't guarantee that everyone will return."

With the instinct of a snake, although Qing Scale could vaguely feel the terrifying aura that made her creepy in the air, she couldn't perceive how strong it was, so she still opened her mouth to persuade her.

"I can't help it, I have a reason to go." Kong Jiran said lightly.

Now Kong Jiran is gradually immune to the name of Qing Scales that makes her uncomfortable, it's really no trick, this cute girl has a persistent look, she can't be beaten or scolded, so she can only let her go.

"Alright then, Miss must protect herself."

"Protect yourself, what about you?" Kong Jiran was curious, she didn't expect Qing Liang to say that.

She decided to take Qinglu to the Tagore Desert with Qinglu this time, and until she found someone who made her feel at ease to entrust Qinglan, the little girl would take care of it by herself.

We don't know who gave her the confidence to take care of others, but who takes care of whom is really not necessarily.

"Green scales won't cause trouble for Miss." Although the little girl's words were soft, Kong Jiran could hear the firmness in her tone, and even the little hand holding her was a little hard.

How could a mortal who didn't even have a fighting spirit not cause trouble, perhaps Qinglu was already ready to throw his life away in the Tagor Desert.

At least when she encounters danger, she would rather sacrifice herself than add a burden to Sora Jiran.

Walking all the way with Qing Liang on the crowded streets, the mercenaries who come and go will project a stunning and jealous gaze at Kong Ji Ran, Shi Mo City is not big, this white-haired and red-eyed, but the news of the arrival of the stunning woman whose strength does not seem to be simple has already been spread, not to mention that everyone knows about it.

However, when their eyes swept to the green scales on the side, their faces gradually turned cold, and some people's eyes were even faintly disgusted.

Due to the strong strength of Kong Jiran, they didn't dare to step forward to make a mistake, but they still dared to use their eyes to slander the green scales, so that the little girl couldn't help but shrink behind Kong Jiran, as if this could alleviate their fear and sadness, the petite body trembled slightly, and the cute little face that should have made countless people love it was also full of gloom.

The human-snake hybrid is natural, she can't change it, do you have to force her to death, are these people willing?

Seeing this, Kong Jiran snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly cold, which made everyone nearby feel cold down their spines, their hairs stood on end, and their eyes were in sharp pain as if they had been pricked by needles.

In the past, Qinglan was alone and lonely, but now she is by her side, this time it is just a warning, if this group of ants dares to be presumptuous again, Kong Jiran will not be polite.

If you don't keep your eyes open, then don't ask for it.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a waste scared by the snake people, with neither courage nor wisdom, and can only vent their incompetence on innocent children." Rubbing the little head of the green scales, Kong Jiran comforted in a low voice.

"Hmm."

Nodding slightly, a strange feeling quietly appeared in the devastated weak mind.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be cared for, so warm......

The green eyes that faintly exuded a little strange charm narrowed slightly, and a smile full of temptation suddenly bloomed on the little face of the green scales, and the delicate body and the empty Ji Ran were closer together, and they were reluctant to leave a step.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Miss, this doesn't seem to be the way out of Stone Desert City." Qing Liang asked suspiciously.

The scenery on the side of the road became scarcer and scarcer, and Sora Jiran led her to an almost uninhabited alley, which made Qing Yan very puzzled.

With his right hand, he made a silent gesture to Qing Scales, and Sora Ji Ran turned around, his crimson eyes locked on a backlit corner, and he lightly opened his lips, and an ethereal voice resounded in the uninhabited alley.

"You two have followed us all the way, give you a chance, and if you don't come out again, I'll do it."

The words fell, and after a while, two young men walked out of the corner.

The young man on the right is wearing an ordinary mercenary uniform, his face is delicate, and his body is still straight and powerful with bandages in many places, obviously a strong man. The fly in the ointment is that the evil hidden on the face somewhat destroys the original beauty.

This person Kong Jiran has seen, it is the leader of the mercenary group that she first came to the Tagore Desert and rescued casually, the name is a little forgotten, if I remember correctly, it seems to be called Xiao Li.

The young man on the left was dressed in a white robe, with an embarrassed but polite smile on his face that resembled Xiao Li. The eyes, which are a little brighter than ordinary people, reveal a trace of wisdom and imperceptible cunning.

This guy Kong Jiran also knows each other, and it was this thing that followed her and Qing Liang yesterday.

"Huh?"

Kong Jiran sighed lightly, carefully looked at the two people who should have a blood connection, and seemed to have found some clues, and immediately asked:

"You ...... Do you know someone named Xiao Yan? ”

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