Seeing that the woman was really contaminated with his breath and helped him do such an intimate thing, Mr. Evil Dragon's morbid desire was suddenly satisfied.

There was a scarlet in his eyes, and the heat in it was too hot.

Tan Sang was tired for a day, especially after something like that just now, the skirt was originally low-necked, but now it is even lower.

The collarbone is also more obvious, hidden in the shirt.

He loved it and it was beautiful.

He wanted to plant Tan Sang here, well, strawberry-like things.

At the beginning of the fantasy, Mr. Long's head began to dizzy, and the last time he was about to see her body, the pair of thin feet suddenly appeared in his mind, which simply suffocated the dragon.

It's just that not long after the sweet suffocation, he found a small inconspicuous line on Tan Sang's neck.

His fingertips trembled violently, and Mr. Long's charming thoughts dissipated.

This is......

Dream Grass.

Who gave her the dream grass?

Are they the enemies who want to see him suffer?

One name after another crossed his mind, and Mr. Long only felt a chill in his heart.

Really, regret not being at the beginning.

He let those people go.

But now,

Why, he is like this now, banished by everyone, and those dragons still refuse to let him go?

Why, in this way, make him miserable and embarrassed?

This dream grass will not cause any harm to the body, but it has only one effect, which is to fall asleep.

People who fall into such grass will exude an invisible and odorless aura around their bodies.

Once the people around her fail to resist, they will reveal in their dreams things that they may not subconsciously want to recall.

Dark things that don't want to be remembered.

The evil dragon looked again, and saw the purple mark on her neck, she should have been hit by the twelfth-order hallucinogenic grass.

I'm afraid that the dragon who attacked Tan Sang should know that his life is not so miserable, so he thinks that it is best to make the goddess disgusted with him.

Let him be abandoned once again.

Make him miserable.

It may have been a prank on them, as he had done when he was a child.

Mr. Dragon's eyelashes trembled, but he had to admit that he was scared.

If Tan Sang saw his ugly appearance in his dream, would he hate him? Tan Sang was able to keep him because of this face.

If you don't have this face, then all you like is his well-behaved nature.

But if she saw those dark pasts, would she be afraid of him, would she be disgusted with him?

Although he didn't know what he didn't want to recall subconsciously, he also knew that his hands were never clean.

He was fierce and tyrannical.

He wanted to kill him, betrayed him, and humiliated him.

He punished them all.

Some of the means, perhaps, are too much.

If she sees it and is really tired of him, what should he do?

She's his personal treasure.

It's his!

She was now covered in his breath, someone who had been marked by a dragon.

But he was an anomaly, and he knew that his prototype was disgusting.

Isn't she going to want him anymore?

Mr. Long knew that the purpose of those dragons had been achieved, they just couldn't see anyone treating him well, they just wanted to see him suffer, see him embarrassed, and see him anxious.

But he obviously liked her so much.

If

If

She dared not want him.

Then he will definitely tie her up, lock her up, and keep her from going out.

Make a scum dragon, mate with a prototype she dislikes, and let her give him a hundred and eight egg cubs.

tormented her day and night, making her regret that she disliked herself.

Cruel and domineering thoughts.