Chapter 102 Dragon King Yemengade
The girl stayed where she was, like a broken doll.

She obviously didn't expect that such a careful plan of hers would end up in this situation.

It's just that the beauty trick didn't work, and Su Mo rejected it again, and finally made it look like he was really confessing his love, which is a shame!
And it was the second time it was a great humiliation!
Tolerable or unbearable!
Seeing her motionless, if the clock in the living room was not still running, Su Mo almost thought it had stopped.

"Hey, wake up!"

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xia Mi.

The girl's pupils, which had almost lost their brightness, did not respond to this, and seemed to be hit hard.

After thinking about it, Su Mo decided to use gentle words to heal and awaken the other party's spirit.

"Well, in fact, you don't have to be so sad. Even if you are rejected, it doesn't mean anything. There are always adversities in life, and it can't be smooth sailing. If you can sort out your psychology, use a more dignified way to make a confession of love If so, maybe I will accept it! Everything is worth working hard, right?"

He was earnest and patiently taught the other party the skills of confession.

It's almost like a close friend.

Su Mo felt that ordinary girlfriends may not be able to do better than himself, as long as they are individuals, it is hard not to be moved.

Unfortunately, Miss Xia Mi is not a human being, she is a dragon.

Su Mo's words did pull her out of the blow of the failure of the plan, but Xia Mi didn't feel that she was comforted, but was stimulated to have blue veins on her forehead beating faintly.

Especially after hearing Su Mo's words, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"... Even if you fail in the end, you can still show that you are a good person, right?"

Seeing Su Mo say such words seriously.

Xia Mi kicked directly from under the coffee table.

"Good girl, good girl!"

Feeling uneasy after kicking, she also kicked the other foot.

"You are the good person! You are the one who is sad! You are the one who was rejected! There are always adversities in life, and I think you are my adversity! I will have smooth sailing if I solve you!"

"Still making a confession of love in an upright manner, sue you big-headed ghost! Everything is hard work, I work hard, your sister, work hard!"

Because it was indoors, Xia Mi took off her shoes when she sat down, and there were only white cotton socks on her feet. In addition, she didn't use much force, and it didn't hurt when she kicked it, just like a kitten stepping on milk.

But Su Mo didn't have a special interest in being kicked, so he directly held down Xia Mi's ankle, and said earnestly.

"It's not a good habit to become angry from embarrassment! If you want to start with your sister first, I can't help but agree—"

"Promise you a hammer!"

Su Mo pinned her ankle and couldn't continue to kick her, but when she heard Su Mo still talking nonsense, she suddenly became furious.

She stretched her hands over the coffee table, grabbed Su Mo's collar and pulled him closer. The distance between their heads was getting closer and closer, and then—Xia Mi hit Su Mo on the head with a hammer.

"Bang" sound.

Even with Su Mo's current mixed-blood physique, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy after receiving this head hammer.

However, Xia Mi was not injured at all, and there was not even a red mark on her forehead. She took the opportunity to shed her shell, pulled her legs out from under the coffee table, glared dissatisfiedly at Su Mo who was still in a daze, and ran back barefoot. After tidying up his room, he closed the door with a bang.

Su Mo, who didn't expect her to have such a hand, rubbed his head, and came back to his senses after more than ten seconds.

It was found that Xia Mi's white cotton socks were still here, and they were regarded as discarded cicada shells.

At this moment, the door of Xia Mi's room opened again with a "bang", and the girl stretched out half of her body and stared at him.

"Remember to wash the dishes before going to bed! Put the leftover porridge in the refrigerator and reheat it tomorrow morning!"

"Oh!"

Su Mo nodded, and then remembered something.

"By the way, your socks!"

He lifted the white cotton socks under the coffee table, ready for her to take them away.

but--

"Snapped!"

Xia Mi had already closed the door, and didn't want to have another word with this guy.

This guy throws his socks around, he really doesn't care.

Su Mo thought for a while, picked it up and threw it on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

Both the task and the bloodline have been completed today, so they will go back tomorrow. It may not be dry after washing now, so why not put it here first, so that they will not forget it when they pack up and go out tomorrow.

Well, given the summer temperature, if I wash it now, it will definitely be dry tomorrow.

But doing so will always make people feel that they are covering up something. Considering that there must be a lot of strange waste in the mind of Xia Mi, a dead house, Su Mo thinks it is better to leave it there to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Then, after tidying up the room a bit, it was already 01:30 in the morning.

Su Mo returned to the room.

The lights in the villa's rooms were all turned off quickly, and they fell into the silence of the night.

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Two hours later, at 03:30 am.

In this pre-smartphone age, this is when people sleep the most.

For the two people in the villa, they should have fallen asleep soon after experiencing the battle before, and now should be the time when they sleep the most.

However, a petite figure appeared in the living room.

She didn't turn on the light, and she couldn't even hear the sound of her opening the door before. The girl suddenly appeared in the living room of the villa like a ghost.

She turned around the dining table. She had already cleaned up the king cobra and glass jar fragments on the dining table when Su Mo was unconscious, so it was very clean now.

The tableware in the kitchen was also cleaned. The pot that originally contained the fish porridge and the tableware used were all cleaned.

Even the cup she drank from the brown sugar water was washed and dried.

The girl nodded in satisfaction.

I thought that although that guy was hateful, he was barely obedient.

She didn't check the refrigerator so as not to make a noise, but she believed that the porridge she had cooked had been refrigerated as she had ordered.

After confirming that everything was fine with a master-like attitude, she came to the foyer, with Su Mo's room above her head.

The girl stopped still, only Xiaoqiao's ears moved slightly.

Su Mo's breathing was light and his heart rate was slightly lower than usual, which meant that he had fallen asleep, and his sleep was still a little heavy.

She wanted to complain about this guy, saying that he slept like a pig, but she still didn't say it, thinking that she was doing things for herself after all.

The door opened silently.

Barefoot, the girl stepped on the moonlight and walked quietly to the ferry at the door.

Under the moonlight, her figure was like a ghost.

Her long black hair, untied from her ponytail, fluttered in the wind.

If someone is passing by, there is a high probability that she will be recognized as a female ghost or a goblin.

Only female ghosts and goblins have such an ethereal temperament and such an alluring appearance.

"Whoa!"

The girl stepped into the cold river with her bare ankles, crushed the moonlight under her feet, and continued walking without stopping or hesitating.

The river water soon covered her calves, slender waist, and chest.

It looks like a high school girl who committed suicide, and also looks like a stunning ghost who seduces people in the river.

The moment her head was about to be submerged, the girl raised her head to look at the moonlight above her head.

The soft moonlight illuminated her face.

Then immediately overwhelmed by the brilliance of gold.

The majesty of the Dragon King poured down from the pupils of molten gold, and even the moonlight had to retreat three points.

The beautiful face like an elf is also covered by this majestic aura.

The originally snow-white and slender neck was densely covered with iron-blue dragon scales. Looking down from the neck, the iron-blue scales covered her whole body. Her body was still slender, but the lines under the scales were not as delicate as before. Even through the clothes, you can feel the danger and strength contained in this streamlined body like a female cheetah.

If we say that just now she looked ethereal like a female ghost or goblin.

Then at this moment, her body seemed to undergo a complete transformation. No one could deny that this was the back of a warrior.

Her appearance is still beautiful, but her temperament is completely different.

This is Xia Mi?

No, this is Jormungandr!Dragon King Yemengard!

Dragon King Yemengade dived directly into the water without using the dust-free land.

She swam extremely fast underwater, and without seeing her move, she passed through the water like a sharp arrow soundlessly, and even the swimming fish had no time to dodge.

Soon, she arrived at the place where she had fought before.

Suspended in the sea water, she lowered her head and looked down, the queen's aura is not angry but majestic.

The dragon blood subspecies backed away in horror. They felt that this familiar face was several times more dangerous than before.

Yemenjiade ignored the miscellaneous fish, her eyes met the huge dragon servant at the bottom of the river, and under the gaze of the golden pupil, the dragon servant Samson retreated on the spot.

This time, it didn't show the previous expression that it didn't even have any decisive killing intent to communicate. Instead, it emitted a strange mental wave, as if it wanted to communicate.

"Heh~ Do you want me to back off, so that the well water does not violate the river water?"

Yemengard sneered.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

The momentum gradually became dangerous, and Dragon Attendant Samson suppressed his anger and spoke a tone of implicit threat.

Understand what the other person is saying.

Ye Mengjiad was not moved in the slightest.

"Oh? That's it?"

"Because that thing hurt me before, I was forced to retreat by you just now, so you think you have the right to negotiate with me?"

"ridiculous!"

The majestic golden pupils were tinged with cold ridicule.

Looking down at the huge dragon attendant who was on guard and preparing for battle, Yemengard shook his head.

"You survived only because I didn't want to show this attitude in front of that guy. Now that he's not here, do you think you have the power to fight me?"

"Totally stupid!"

The moment the Queen's scolding voice fell to the ground, seeing Samson whose negotiations had broken down, he no longer had the fluke mentality of making peace.It opened its steel-like mouth, made a high-pitched voice, and chanted the high-level words it had mastered.

Blood and fire are the themes between dragons. Although the opponent is powerful, it does not hesitate to fight.

Even death can't make the other party aware of their responsibilities. If the master's tomb is found by dragons of the same rank, the consequences will be disastrous.

"court death!"

Seeing that the other party dared to attack first, Ye Mengjia's eyes flashed with anger.

Because of the fact that Su Mo failed to be counter-killed before, she was already holding back some anger, and she couldn't vent it to Su Mo, after all, he just hatched and needed a good rest.

But this second generation actually provoked me at this time, so don't blame me for venting my anger.

"Although I came here to pick up things, I don't mind hanging an extra bone!"

It's just a subspecies!

Yemengard's figure burst out, showing the advantages of the dragon's body.

She can exert most of her strength in the posture of human Xia Mi, but her strength can be exerted to the extreme in the body of a dragon.

Her body after dragon transformation is still petite.

However, the moment this petite body intersected with Dragon Warrior's giant body of more than 20 meters, Samson's giant body twisted instantly like a twist.

The stress inside the body erupted staggeredly, causing it to directly twist more than half of its own muscles and bones.

Just a face-to-face.

Samson's huge body was almost paralyzed.

The mighty power of the king of the earth and the mountain is undoubtedly revealed.

The paralysis of the body did not stop Samson's determination, and Yemengard felt relieved, but it was not enough.

The two dragons looked at each other, and the ancient words sounded from the bottom of the river again.

Ye Mengjiade stretched her right hand, and the death scythe that had sunk at the bottom of the river returned to her hand by itself as if it had accepted the order of the monarch.

Both sides are ready, and the next wave of impact will come in the blink of an eye.

1 minute later.

Yemengard stuffed Samson's body into the bronze coffin to prevent it from being eaten by dragon blood creatures, and used the spirit of words to melt the coffin together and seal it completely.

She wasn't helping the enemy bury her, she didn't have that kind of chivalry.

The reason why Samson's body was preserved was——

"That guy might be useful the next time he cocoons."

After muttering this, Yemengjia searched around the bottom of the river and finally left after finding what he wanted.

On the river, Yemengade swam towards the villa.

Seeing that there were no lights on in the direction of the villa, she was slightly relieved. It seemed that the guy hadn't woken up yet.

Then what reason should I use tomorrow to say that I found this thing back?

Or say that I brought it up before, but forgot to say?

But this lie seems to be unable to hide from that keen guy.

Or pretend to be the result of asking someone to salvage it after a while?
This doesn't seem to work either, they don't have enough money to hire a salvage team.

What should I do, why is that guy so difficult to deal with?

Thinking about how to make up a reason to deceive Su Mo, she didn't realize that she seemed to have deviated a little bit from the direction, and instead of swimming to the bank with a gentle slope, she slid to the wooden bridge. Row.

Fortunately, someone on the wooden bridge extended a warm helping hand.

"Hand out!"

The overly familiar voice made Ye Mengjiad stretch out his hand subconsciously and obediently.

The moment her palms touched, she was awakened by the other person's body temperature, and realized who the person in front of her was.

"Su Mo?"

The moment the girl uttered an exclamation, the dragon-like phenomenon all over her body retreated quickly, and the dragon scales disappeared with lightning speed, restoring the girl's original delicate posture.

Su Mo grabbed her left hand, crossed it from under her right armpit, and lifted the girl in the water directly.

Ye Mengjia was thankful that he withdrew the appearance of the dragon in time, and asked wonderingly.

"How will you be here?"

Obviously when he went out, he should be asleep.

"Should I ask you this?"

Su Mo patted the head of the young girl Xia Mi, or the dragon king Yemengard.

"If you don't sleep at night, don't you tell me that you are practicing swimming?"

"..."

As the Dragon King, he should have been furious when he was slapped on the head, but Ye Mengjia lowered his head guiltyly.

She thought to herself that this family member is really abominable, unexpectedly guessing the excuse she thought of so quickly.

It may seem unbelievable that the Dragon King bowed his head to mere human beings, like a fantasy, but if Xia Mi bowed his head to human beings, it would not be impossible.

And Yemengade and Xia Mi are the same person, they are not dual personalities or different states, but completely the same person.

So the scene in front of me is actually very reasonable.

(End of this chapter)

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