Taken by the sick Jiaolong (forty-four)
Probably knowing that she had no malicious intent, the little dragon cub carefully retracted its somewhat sharp claws and turned into a human-shaped palm.
"Thank you." His voice was very immature, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Tan Sang looked at the immature face of the little slave, with large and small scars on it, and his heart was sour.
She said, "Little slave, I don't have a place to live, I helped you, should you help me?" ”
The little dragon cub was red-faced when he heard this, how could this woman take the initiative to live with such a powerful (poor) male dragon as him?
The woman's thin hand covered his lips, blocking what he was about to say.
His moist lips moved, and his voice was lazy and good, and he happened to lean over his ear to speak, and the heat was also in his ear.
"Don't move, those people are at the mouth of the alley."
The little dragon cub couldn't stand such closeness and twisted his head.
But the woman moved his head, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was addicted to smoke, and she said, "Child, be obedient." ”
As soon as the woman's words came out, the little dragon cub blushed.
In fact, the crimson on the face is not obvious now, it is only obvious later, and the roots of the ears are red now.
Tan Sang's bright and moving eyes were slightly smiling.
What a sweet little kid.
I watched him move his ears twice, and there were fine white hairs on them.
I miss rua so much.
The boy asked in a trembling voice, "Are they gone?" ”
Tan Sang was stunned for a second before he knew what he was talking about, and when he saw such a simple and cute little dragon cub, there was a deeper smile in his eyes.
She just bluffed him and trusted her so much?
It's so easy to deceive.
She hid the smile in her eyes, looked a little cold, and said:
"Gone."
In fact, the little dragon cub didn't believe in Tan Sang so much, but she just felt that she was an eleventh-order and wouldn't lie to him, a ninth-order.
The little dragon cub hadn't noticed that Tan Sang had called him by his name before, and had called him a little slave, intending to reluctantly take in Tan Sang.
She was the first woman who had touched his dragon's tail.
His cheeks started to heat again.
The little dragon cub walked forward with Tan Sang, and he had already forgotten whether his home was a home or not.
The more you go, the more remote it becomes.
Near the corner, there is also a ...... covered with stones, wooden blocks, and some thatching House?
It turns out that this is where Mr. Dragon lived when he was a child.
With a dull pain in her heart, Tan Sang walked towards the small "house" that was a little taller than her now and had spent countless efforts to decorate.
This is built by Mr. Xiaolong little by little.
It's small, it's broken, it's very careful.
The dragon, who dragged his injured tail back home, was a little embarrassed.
The woman looked noble and wealthy.
I should have lived in that kind of big and magnificent crystal house.
She must think it's too simple!
It's really simple here, but about the crystal house, it's really ...... It's nothing.
And you can't get the grandeur of a crystal house at all.
Tan Sang's hand that wanted to open the tattered wooden door suddenly stopped in the air, she pinched her fingertips that were a little shaky, and stood silently on the edge of the small house, waiting for a long time.
smiled and said, "You can open it." ”
The little dragon cub also knew that she might be feeling shabby, so he stepped forward and opened the door.
See everything in the house.
Although his red eyes reflected the tattered little corner, they seemed to carry some relaxation.
Because, this is his home, his belonging.