Chapter 42: The gods weep
If it was just to confirm her identity, he didn't really need to waste his divine power to do so.
But just before, after he looked at her extremely lonely and sad eyes, he suddenly wanted to get to know her again, to understand this is always very contradictory, and his body is covered by many mysteries, but he is still willing to treat him with a sincere heart...... Ann.
When the dragon god's thoughts flipped over, his divine power completely immersed Qiao Mei's sea of knowledge, and entered the corner of the memory related to her name "An An".
"An An, wait for my mother at home obediently, my mother goes out to buy vegetables and comes back before dark, before that, you must not say it to that person, understand?"
The little Qiao Mei was wearing washed white clothes, her dark eyes stared at the young woman in front of her quietly, and after opening her mouth, she wanted to say something, but she was quickly suppressed again, and let out a muffled "um".
There was a raging storm outside, and the woman said that she was going to buy groceries, but she was carrying a very shabby large backpack behind her back, and she didn't even take the key, so she opened the creaky old-fashioned iron door and left little Qiao Mei in the house.
After that, the door slammed shut, and he didn't even look inside for the last time.
Ao Cang walked to Xiao Qiaomei's side, watched her get up and stand in front of the broken window, staring at the woman who was running forward as if she was running for her life, although she was muttering "liar", her eyes were reluctant to withdraw from the woman.
It wasn't until her figure was completely engulfed by the thick rain and fog, and it wasn't until the sky was completely dark that Xiao Qiaomei blinked her slightly sour eyes, got off the wooden bench that could help her increase her height, and returned to the small room where there was a baby boy, and went to make inferior milk powder for the baby boy as usual.
"Cheap woman, I'm going to be hungry, why haven't you smelled the smell of food yet, are you lazy again, looking for a fight?"
When the middle-aged man's cursing came from inside the room, the sound of a belt being untied was also very obvious.
Ao Cang clearly saw that Xiao Qiaomei's body stiffened at this moment, and then pretended not to hear anything to breastfeed the little baby boy.
But before the bottle was stuffed into the little boy's mouth, the middle-aged man in the house came out of the house violently and asked Xiao Qiaomei, where is her mother.
Xiao Qiaomei truthfully told the middle-aged man that after she went to buy vegetables in the afternoon, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart, and hurriedly rummaged in the house, and found that his money was taken away, and most of the woman's clothes were also taken away, and he instantly understood something.
After cursing, he first kicked Xiao Qiaomei to the ground, making her whole body hit the wall, and then scolded and took out the old-fashioned phone to contact someone.
When the phone was connected, he walked up to Xiao Qiaomei again, kicked her fragile abdomen a few more times, and asked her viciously:
"What time did Wang Huiyun leave in the afternoon?! When Lao Tzu sent a brother to stop him, he had to break this slut's leg! It's been so many years since I was bought here by Lao Tzu, and I still thought that she had stopped thinking about running away, and she was still so cheap!! ”
Ao Cang looked at Xiao Qiaomei's appearance of being kicked and constantly vomiting blood on the ground, and his heart didn't know what was going on, and there was a dense pain.
He took a few steps forward, trying to touch her, but went straight through her body, and then remembered that in her past memories, he was powerless to change anything.
Xiao Qiaomei has a stubborn attitude, no matter how the middle-aged man kicks her, she refuses to let go and reveal anything.
When the man saw her like this, he began to be impotent and furious, picked up her little body like a little chicken, threw her whole person out of the house, and let her be beaten by the cold rain, lying on the dirty wet ground, and cursing in his mouth:
"Don't say yes, do you? If you don't say it, you're ready to freeze to death outside! I want to see if your cheap life is as hard as your mouth!! ”
Ao Cang followed out, and when he saw the little girl lying in the dirty rainwater, like a stray dog, the pain in her heart became more intense, and the tip of her nose began to sour.
When he squatted in front of Xiao Qiaomei and watched her curl up like a shrimp because of the pain and cold, he found that his face was a little more wet.
Before the dragon god could figure out what it was, everything around him began to turn into a mist and begin to dissipate.
This means that the wisp of divine power he has separated has been exhausted, and he is about to be expelled from Qiao Mei's past memories.
"Cangcang, Cangcang, are you crying?"
When Ao Cang woke up, a girl's voice sounded in his ears with some dazed sleep sounds.
When he opened his eyes, he found that Qiao Mei's whole face was much larger than when he was in the body before.
When he lowered his eyes, he found that he had recovered his dragon body, and he didn't know when he crawled to Qiao Mei's chest, and he also left a wet strip on her milky white skin.
Moist?
"Cangcang, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, are you having a nightmare?"
Qiao Mei turned on the night light to illuminate the bedroom at four o'clock in the morning, took out a few napkins to help Ao Cang wipe the wetness from the corners of her eyes, and the worry in her red eyes was so full that it was about to overflow.
At this time, Ao Cang realized that he actually had such a thing as tears like ordinary humans?
"Cangcang, why don't you speak?" Qiao Mei was in a hurry, holding Ao Cang's dragon head with both hands, wanting to see what was wrong with him.
They even began to wonder if it was the side effects of his previous transformation into a human form that had brought him some side effects.
Ao Cang quietly stared at the girl in front of him in an intact state, and remembered the tragic situation he saw in her memory, and suddenly said to her: "An An, I suddenly remembered, I promised you before, if you can successfully pass the exam of the Federal Academy, I can let you suck my dragon belly, or, now?" ”
When she was suffering at that time, he had no way to help her, so he could only use this method to relieve his discomfort and try to see if it would make him feel better.
Qiao Mei didn't understand that the little black dragon in her arms in her arms in the middle of the night suddenly cried again, and took the initiative to let her suck the dragon's belly.
But the dragon's belly sent to the door does not suck white, does not suck.
After making sure that Ao Cang was fine, she picked up his dragon body and exposed his soft dragon belly with gray scales.
I was about to bury my head in sucking it, and I listened to him continue.
"And the dragon's tongue, didn't you want to see it before, I'll show it to you now."
After the little black dragon finished speaking, the hot dragon face spit out a small piece of pink and tender forked dragon tongue.
At first glance, it looks very similar to the snake's tongue, but if you look closely, you will find that compared to the snake's tongue, Ao Cang's is thicker.
Happiness came too suddenly, Qiao Mei was so stunned and held up the dragon's belly that had not yet taken a bite, her eyes fell on Ao Cang's pink dragon tongue, which was still a little trembling, and the ghost said suddenly: "That dew is dewed, can you use it to lick me?" ”