Looking at this little little red, the corners of Tan Sang's lips were hooked, like a good-looking flower, and his complexion was pale.

"Want to take a peek?"

The girl's eyes were slightly smiling, and her moist lips were obviously said to the little dragon cub, but at this time, it gave him an illusion that was very close to his thin lips, and her voice was lazy and dangerous.

The face is hot, and the whole body is hot.

My heart can't stand it.

The girl's laughter was as melodious as the gentle cry of a warbler, "Little one, huh? Why are you still dizzy? ”

His fingertips rubbed his white and soft ears.

A little rua, the movements were gentle, Samuel's body was terrifyingly hot, and he felt that his breath was hot.

The light in his eyes is heavy and floating.

The roots of the ears couldn't help but turn red, and there was no initial gloom at all.

Fingertips can't help but curl up.

There was a little more shyness in his eyes.

How could this human being say such indifferently as to touch the male's tail!

Dragon's ear......

The ears of the dragons are......

Only a lady can touch it, and the dragon clan only marries one wife in his life.

Dragons are bloody and brutal, but they are also loving.

The blood flow accelerated, and the flush spread little by little to the handsome cheeks, and the body temperature was so hot that Tan Sang's magic could detect it.

[Ding, opinion +5, current opinion 57.] ］

The woman's footsteps were getting closer.

She seemed to mumble to herself, "Is the quilt too thick?" Why is this body temperature so hot? "Or do you have a fever?

Tan Sang's ability is very strong now, in order to prevent other eyeliners, such as those inserted by Catherine.

So the sudden fever of Mr. Evil Dragon was quickly perceived.

I thought this gentleman was still in a dream.

She stepped forward, removed the quilt, and raised her hand to probe his forehead.

So, the cold and soft palm of the hand just stuck to the forehead of the unprepared Mr. Evil Dragon, causing a sudden shiver.

Mr. Evil Dragon opened his eyes suddenly, because these hands were too cold and tender, it was almost like someone had caught his own thoughts.

Naked in the eyes of this woman.

It was too exciting and shy, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Tan Sang had just touched his forehead, and before he could sense his physical condition, he was dodged.

The arm stopped in mid-air, Tan Sang withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I don't have a fever." ”

Mr. Dragon: "......"

Is he the dragon that looks so fragile?

"Otherwise, I'll have to carry you to Mr. Jimmy."

A proper straight daughter speaks.

"Let's go." Tan Sang stretched out his hand to Samuel,

"Do you want me to hold you?" ”

Mr. Dragon: "......"

“！？”

glanced at Tan Sang incredulously, as if she wanted to see a trace of shyness that a human should have from her calm expression.

How can this woman carry such a "mighty and powerful" dragon as him?

But apart from such a simple and straightforward expression (somewhat similar to caring), Tan Sang, who had no other ideas, obviously disappointed him.

After a few seconds of inner entanglement, Mr. Long, who had secretly sworn in his heart that he would not be fooled, still showed a shy smile, pretended to nod coldly, and signaled him to allow Tan Sang to hold him.

Tan Sang: "......"

She looked at Mr. Long with tears and laughter.

Such a tsundere look almost laughed at her to death.

But he was still the only one in so many planes who was so awkward in front of Tan Sang, walked to his side, and gently grabbed his arm.