So, the red dragon was whipped by the Lori!

As for the proud dragon's heart?

Scold.

I don't know where I've lost it.

And the dragon's claws are huge, and each one has a huge gap, so even if it is clenched, there is still a continuous flow of energy leakage in the middle, and the flower sent by Lori is naturally unable to hold it.

In the end, Wilmot asked Chu Yu for a small bag to keep.

The idol of the dragon clan has a heavy burden, and at this time, he can't help but be arrogant, and hummed, "It's just that for the sake of what you said is so good, I reluctantly accepted it." ”

Cai, it's not Longlong, I actually like it very much!

The little Lori were a little lacking in heart, and they didn't feel sad at all when they saw that it had already taken things away.

"Mr. Long is so gentle."

"Thank you for liking my flowers."

"When we go to the castle in the future, we will plant more beautiful flowers for you, shall we?"

The red dragon's eyes lit up: "The dragon is actually ...... It's fine, but if you have to send it...... Dragons are also acceptable. ”

Then under the emphasis of this dragon, finally Chu Yu used a thin rope to string the small cloth bag containing flowers and hung it on the dragon's thick neck.

Shake it, and the dragon is full of joy.

Immediately after that, everyone is going to board the "dragon"!

Because the arms and legs of the little Lori are very short, and the climb is difficult, this time, the dragon will prostrate his body lower than any time, obviously enjoying it, and he will say in his mouth:

"I really can't help you, it's so small, it's so low that I have to lie so low, are you all up now?"

"Well, come on, thank you, Mr. Long."

The Loli were also sitting on the dragon for the first time, and one by one they climbed onto the dragon's body with each other's help, clumsy and cute, scared and surprised, they jumped lightly on the dragon's back, and asked.

"Mr. Long, I'm jumping on your back, do you feel pain?"

Wilmot could feel the slight movement on his back, the weight of which was as small as a cloud falling on a dragon, insignificant, yet so pleasant that the red dragon shook it off and let out another sneer.

"Just your size? Not at all, not at all. ”

Loli sat down and touched its back or neck.

"Mr. Long, it's my first time riding a dragon, please fly slower, I'm so scared that I'll fall down."

What strange race is so timid?

Wilmot thought.

The abominable witch was not afraid of riding it!

"You're too cowardly, too." The dragon scoffed.

"I'm sorry."

With such a weak sound, the dragon instantly disarmed and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll try to slow down...... If you're afraid, hold on to me. ”

"Huh? Then we'll hold you, Mr. Long, will you be in pain? ”

"With your little strength, you want to hurt the dragon? Let's go in the next life! ”

Lori exhaled loudly, "We won't be sad when we sit on Mr. Long, and we won't hurt Mr. Long if we hold it...... That's great. ”

Wilmot's heart softened.

In the next second, the group of loli chattered and laughed again.

"Mr. Long is truly the most gentle dragon in the world!"

"Of course! Also the most powerful!! ”

Xue Tuanzi listened, looking at the red dragon's eyes that were as misty as drunk, and couldn't help but sigh.

【Dwarf...... I mean, this group of Lori's is really the best race I've ever seen. 】

[Hey~ No wonder even the dragon can't hold it. 】

Chu Yu and Cizer first sent the group of loli and luggage on the dragon's back, and in the end, there were only two of them left, Cizer looked at Chu Yan's complicated skirt, and hesitated whether he should go up first and then lend a hand to her......

But the person I just met, wouldn't this be a little too frivolous and not so polite?

was struggling, but saw Chu Yu jump on the dragon body with a slight jump, her movements were natural, elegant and familiar.

Cizer: !!

Well, it seems that he is overthinking.

In the next second, the deceitful witch looked back and saw the prince who was still standing on the ground, she paused, and then reached out to the other party.

The plain white slender hand, with the palm facing up, fell in front of Cizel, posing as an invite.

The woman's soft, bewitching voice sounded.

"Come—"

"I'll pull you up."