Chapter 7: Be My Dog
"No, no, I feel good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Fan said with a big grin before Jiaolong could speak.
"Even if I die, I can't be a tool for reproduction!" The short-haired woman is completely out of the way, this matter has touched her bottom line, and even death is not so terrible for a while.
"What? Could it be that you still fucking suffer a loss when you have a child with me? Mo Fan felt insulted, and couldn't help but scold, "How about you look at what you look like, do you know how many beautiful women cry and shout to give me a monkey?" You still don't want to? β
"I'd rather die than let you touch it!" The woman spat at Mo Fan and said coldly.
"Don't, with the way you look, I really don't have much interest." Mo Fan waved his hand, "If it weren't for the fact that I was still in good shape, and my face was the same, I wouldn't want to touch you." β
"You ......" The woman had a little anger on her face, and was just about to retort, but was interrupted by a loud scolding from the side.
"Enough!" Jiaolong had a headache when he heard this, and scolded him impatiently, "It's not your turn to call the shots now, and now your lives are in my hands, is it possible that you are not afraid of death?" β
"If you want to kill or chop, listen to you, but if you want this person to touch me, I will die for you immediately." The short-haired woman has completely let go of all the baggage in her heart at this moment, and the worst possibility is nothing more than death, so what is there to be afraid of.
"Me too." Mo Fan didn't bother to say so much.
"Yes, they are worthy of being predators, and they are all backbone." Jiaolong nodded, casually threw the short-haired woman into his mouth, and his sharp teeth crushed. The short-haired woman didn't even have time to scream before her body burst into a ball of blood, turned into a ball of meat sauce, and was swallowed by her.
Immediately after, it turned its head again and looked at Mo Fandao, whose face was still flat, "It's your turn next, another backbone ant." β
"You're trapped here?" Mo Fan brushed his messy hair and suddenly asked lightly.
"What's the matter with you? Can you, little marauder, still get me out of trouble? Jiaolong felt amused, but it was not in a hurry to kill this guy.
After all, after all these years, it was not easy for someone to come, and it couldn't just kill it, at least until this human didn't do anything that annoyed it again, it wouldn't do it for the time being.
"I'll tell you the truth, I really have a way to get you out of trouble." Mo Fan smiled and said with great confidence.
"What's the solution?" Jiaolong's eyes froze. The only thing that can impress it now is to get out of trouble, to be locked here like a watchdog for countless years, and it wants to escape from here and regain its freedom all the time, no matter what the cost.
"You've got to let me get that thing before I can get you out." Mo Fan pointed to the crimson fruit on the white trunk behind him, "You know, as a first-order marauder, only with the power of that thing can I help you get out of trouble." β
"You think I'll believe you?" Jiaolong sneered, clamped Mo Fan's two nails and said with a slight weight, "I didn't see it, although you are small, your brain is quite fine, but you think that you can deceive me, it is too naΓ―ve!" β
The bones creaked, Mo Fan knew that this was a precursor to broken bones, and with a little more force, the bones in his whole body would be crushed, but he had no ability to resist.
"How do you know I'm lying to you if you don't try?" Mo Fan grinned, "And by doing this, there is no loss to you, at best, you were deceived by me once." β
"You think beautifully." Jiaolong's eyes welled up a little cold, "Do you know that once this fruit is taken away by you, if I am still trapped here, then I can only wait for death!" Do you think I'm going to take such a risk at your behest as a weak but extreme predator? β
"Well, I have another way to help you get out of trouble, but this method should not be acceptable to you at all." Mo Fan said indifferently.
"What's the solution?" Jiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Mo Fan quietly with a scrutinizing gaze. It couldn't believe that such a weak guy could easily be crushed to death, how could there be so many ways to help it get out of trouble.
"I said yes, but don't do it, or you won't have to talk about it." Mo Fan warned in advance, and then said slowly, "As long as you can become my slave, then I can forcibly ...... you."
"Slaves?" Jiaolong raised his voice, with a bit of anger in his tone, his nails couldn't help but exert himself, and with the sound of "click", at least a few bones on Mo Fan's body were broken.
Immediately afterward, it immediately came to its senses and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by being your slave, and what does it mean?" β
Mo Fan looked at it quietly and did not speak.
"Tell me, what the hell does that mean?" Jiaolong shouted angrily.
The incomparably loud sound almost shattered Mo Fan's eardrums, but he still looked at the other party quietly and did not speak.
Jiaolong only remembered at this time that the other party had warned it not to do it, and once it did, it didn't have to talk about it, just now it couldn't bear the humiliation brought by those two words, so it accidentally crushed the other party's bones.
It didn't take it too seriously, but looking at the other party's serious and cold eyes, for some reason, she felt that if she didn't put down her body, she might not be able to talk anymore anyway, and it would never be able to escape from this place again.
"Say it quickly!" Jiaolong pinched Mo Fan and kept shaking.
Mo Fan didn't speak, didn't have an expression, just looked at it quietly.
"Don't say yes, do you? Well, I have a way for you to say it! Jiaolong was a little annoyed and angry, and began to torture Mo Fan inhumanely.
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After a long time, Jiaolong looked at Mo Fan, who was not human, but still looked at him quietly, and finally lost the idea of using violence to force the other party to compromise, and bowed his head and said, "It was my fault just now, it was just an accident, I hope you can tell me the way to get out of trouble, I can help you accomplish anything!" β
"Accident?" Mo Fan finally spoke at this time, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, he looked down at his bloodied self, nodded and said, "It was indeed an accident." β
He raised his head, even though his face was scarred, but his eyes were still bright, he raised his eyelids to look at the huge dragon, and grinned, "Then I'll tell you the way, the way is actually very simple, as long as you are willing to become my slave, I can forcibly take you out of here!"
No, not to be my slave, but to be my dog, the most loyal dog! β