My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

The last time Yan Zhiqiao was rescued and brought back to Lingxiao Sect, he was in a coma for a month.

This time, the time was cut in half.

嗏

Yan Zhiqiao, who had just woken up in the bedroom, lowered his head and looked at his short legs. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the nine short, fat, and fuzzy fox tails behind him. He felt a little dazed.

Why didn't she transform back into human form?

But then again, she had never seen what her demon form looked like.

A little curious.

Yan Zhiqiao rubbed his paws on the bedding and was about to go to the mirror when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

She looked up subconsciously and met a pair of deep eyes.

It’s Jiang Ciyuan.

The situation before the coma quickly emerged in my mind.

Yan Zhiqiao immediately clenched his little paws in annoyance.

hateful!

I don’t feel dizzy early or late, but I feel dizzy at the critical moment.

She was just about to see Jiang Ciyuan’s dragon body clearly!

Jiang Ciyuan woke up on the day he returned to the sect.

The moment he took the Blood-Attracting Pill, the severe pain in his tendons and veins, as well as the clear sense that his demonic power was being quickly devoured, made him think that he was doomed.

But who would have thought that he would survive the disaster and not only save his life but also improve his realm.

But he wasn't happy at all.

Because the demonic power in his body was given by Yan Zhiqiao, not gained through his own cultivation.

Moreover, he had no recollection of what happened after taking the Blood-Attracting Pill, and he had no idea how Yan Zhiqiao saved him, or what kind of hard battle it took to kill the Bone Demon Lord and Nanhe.

The moment Jiang Ciyuan's eyes met the little monster's, a myriad of thoughts instantly filled his mind and his mood became extremely complicated.

But soon, all his emotions were suppressed, and he walked to the bedside with a normal expression.

The little madman, transformed into his original form, is only the size of a palm and looks very petite and delicate.

She looks cute and soft, especially her watery eyes, which make her look even more innocent and pure.

Jiang Ciyuan was really too tall. Yan Zhiqiao felt his neck sore after just looking up at him for a while.

"Ow?"

Why are you looking at me?

Ok? ? ?

Yan Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment when he heard his own voice. Then he reacted and scratched the quilt with his little paws anxiously.

"Ah, ah, ah ah ah..."

When the monsters transform into monster form, can't they speak human language?

Why can't she!

The next moment, her body lightened and Jiang Ciyuan leaned over and gently held her in his broad palm.

He was a demon, so he could naturally understand what Yan Zhiqiao said, and explained in a calm voice.

"It may have something to do with your transformation from a human to a demon."

"Ow..."

Oh.

Yan Zhiqiao pursed his lips and stepped on Jiang Ciyuan's palm again.

"Ooooooooo..."

Put me in front of the mirror.

Jiang Ciyuan was a little confused, but did as he was told.

A cute figure with snow-white body and fluffy and soft hair immediately appeared in the mirror.

At this moment, Yan Zhiqiao realized that his demon body was absurdly small.

No wonder it was as difficult to look at Jiang Ciyuan just now as it was to look at his huge demon body before.

Yan Zhiqiao didn’t have much of a girlish heart. She looked at herself calmly and turned away.

Although the nine fox tails are as long as her body, her body is short, so the tails are also short. The top two or three tails can't even hang down and can only curl up.

With her current physique, it seems that anyone can slap her to death.

Just as Yan Zhiqiao was feeling a little disgusted, he heard Jiang Ciyuan's magnetic voice falling from above his head.

"How do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Zhiqiao shook his head.

"Ow..."

I'm very good.

She was not in a hurry to return to her human form. After she finished speaking, she suddenly kicked out with her hind legs and jumped directly from Jiang Ciyuan's palm to his head.

With a "pop", the little monster stood firmly.

Since we can’t ride Jiang Ciyuan in dragon form now, let him be the mount and have some fun!

Jiang Ciyuan: “???”

A few short, fat, fuzzy fox tails were swaying in front of his eyes, and soon as Yan Zhiqiao turned around, they hung behind his head.

He was silent for a moment, and before he could say anything, he heard the little monster who acted first and asked later in a very cheerful and adoring tone.

"Ooooooooo..."

Third Brother, you shouldn’t mind that I’m above you, right?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he really didn't mind.

"Ah."

"Ooooooooo..."

Then take me out for a walk!

"it is good."

The courtyard where the direct disciples live is usually visited by few people, so Jiang Ciyuan does not have to worry about anyone seeing Yan Zhiqiao's demonic body.

——The fact that she could transform into a demon from a human form was decided by the leader to be kept secret for the time being.

The reason is simple, just because they can accept it quickly doesn’t mean the outside world can too.

Seeing Jiang Ciyuan being so obedient, Yan Zhiqiao was in a good mood and wagged his tail lightly.

"Ow..."

How long was I unconscious this time?

"Half moon."

It took half the time than last time.

Yan Zhiqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked tentatively.

"Ow..."

Do you remember how we were rescued?

After falling into a coma in the dungeon, Yan Zhiqiao was not completely unconscious.

But her perception of the outside world was limited. She only vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a thunder, and then she was nestled in a very warm embrace.

When this matter was mentioned, Jiang Ciyuan paused slightly, then quickly walked to the swing chair and sat down.

He took the little monster off his head and continued to hold it in his palm, then he sensed her based on the information he had heard from his senior brothers and sisters.

After hearing this, Yan Zhiqiao's face immediately fell.

She rode the dragon as she wished, and her dragon was still as majestic as ever, but she had no memory of it at all!

hateful! !

The little monster's hair was already fluffy, and now it's suddenly frizzy, it's quite obvious.

Feeling his palm being scratched by her not-so-sharp little claws, Jiang Ciyuan resisted the slight tingle and flicked her forehead lightly with his fingers.

"how?"

Yan Zhiqiao's innocent and watery eyes revealed a hint of resentment, but then became firm.

"Ow..."

Third Brother, can you transform into a dragon again and let me ride on you?

The word "ride" is used quite spiritually.

Jiang Ciyuan: “…”

He pinched the little monster's ears expressionlessly.

"You treat me as a mount?"

Jiang Ciyuan never understood why Yan Zhiqiao only teased him.

But now, he seemed to have an answer.

For the demon race, being used as a mount is an extremely shameful thing.

Because they are always proud, they will not submit to anyone, nor will they allow themselves to be manipulated by others.

Yan Zhiqiao felt a little guilty but he didn't show any panic on his face.

She ignored the warm touch and subtle numbness on her ears and responded calmly.

"Ow..."

No, I just think that the dragon clan’s ability to fly on clouds is amazing, and I want you to take me to experience it.

If Jiang Ciyuan was an honest man, he would probably be fooled by her sincere tone.

Unfortunately he is not.

"You are in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and you can fly into the sky and hide in the ground easily. How can you think that I am awesome?"

Yan Zhiqiao choked, but still spoke stubbornly.

"Ow..."

That's different!

Jiang Ciyuan let out a light "huh" with an ambiguous tone.

Yan Zhiqiao: “…”