Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Nian Tu kicked Jiao's hard shoulder hard and it felt like he was kicking a piece of iron.

The dragon didn't move at all after being kicked, but she couldn't help but let out a slight hiss as she felt the pain in her foot.

Under the nervous gaze of his men, Jiao raised his hand and grabbed Nian Tu's ankle.

I'm planning to break it...

Or do you plan to pick the person upside down and drag him away?

Countless ideas suddenly emerged in the men's minds, but they saw Jiao gently rubbing Nian Tu's ankle.

Because he was not wearing shoes, Nian Tu's bare feet were a little cold.

The huge size difference allowed Jiao to easily grasp her two small feet with one hand, kneading and examining them, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll teach you..."

"Next time you kick me, just kick here," he grabbed Nian Tu's feet and let her step on his face.

Whether female or male, having one's face stepped on is an extremely humiliating experience.

The men hurriedly retreated out of the door, not daring to watch any further.

If they accidentally saw the leader being so humble and shameless, would they still be able to survive? ?

I won’t be silenced!!

Nian Tu was stunned for a moment.

Until she felt the dragon's warm breath becoming heavier, her ears suddenly turned red and she pushed the dragon away.

abnormal! !

"Yes, that's it." Jiao was kicked hard on the bridge of his nose and almost had a nosebleed, but he smiled without getting angry, and his tone was encouraging.

"Teach me a lesson, do you feel happier?"

Nian Tu remained silent.

Seeing that she was still unhappy, Jiao lowered his eyes and thought, then unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his upper body.

"You can punish me as you like." Although he was unwilling, he added, "Don't worry about it. I won't take revenge on the Black Mamba."

No further punishment was needed, the dragon's body was now covered with scars.

Not only were there new wounds from the collision when he lost control just now, but there were also layers of old wounds. It looked extremely miserable, and it was hard to imagine how much pain this body had endured.

Even though he hated him, Nian Tu couldn't help but frown.

Jiao noticed the change in her expression.

He looked down at his body and suddenly realized that females didn't like these ugly scars. His hands trembled and he quickly put his clothes back on.

"...Are you scared?" Jiao asked softly.

Facing this hateful guy, Nian Tu didn't want to show sympathy or heartache, so he turned his head away.

Her reaction seemed to Jiao to be a sign of agreement.

Jiao held his clothes tightly to cover his ugly body, stood up and walked out, "You should have a good rest first."

"Wait!" Nian Tu called him.

Jiao stopped in surprise and looked at Nian Tu with some expectation.

"Your men just promised me that as long as I give you mental comfort, they will release Xie Jili from the cell," Nian Tu confronted him with his neck stiff.

Black Mamba...

It’s for the Black Mamba again…

The expectation in Jiao's eyes dimmed, and he barely maintained a gentle voice, "Okay."

As a traitor, Black Mamba was released after only two days in the cell. In total, he was only whipped a dozen times and received immediate treatment. It was an extremely incredible thing.

Not only did Jiao's men find it absurd, Xie Jili himself also found it unbelievable.

He was very panicked and kept wondering in his mind whether Nian Tu had made some kind of deal with Jiao for him.

Jiao is definitely not an easy person to get along with, and he is not the kind of person who would willingly suffer a loss.

What did Nian Tu pay to make Jiao make such concessions?

"Why was I released?" Xie Jili couldn't help but ask a guard who used to have a good relationship with him for information.

The other party was a little reluctant to communicate with a traitor like him, but after all, he kept in mind their old friendship. He looked around to confirm that Jiao was not nearby, and then answered in a low voice, "Because Nian Tu promised to comfort the leader mentally."

Xie Jili's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Mental comfort...

Ordinary spiritual comfort is not a bargaining chip.

Is it the traditional, thorough spiritual comfort?

"Hey——" The guard stopped Xie Jili who suddenly wanted to run out, "What do you want to do?"

"Behave yourself! The little female has been tormented by the leader tonight and is already exhausted. Don't cause her any more trouble!"

Nian Tu's rest was indeed disturbed by the out-of-control dragon, and he was in a state of distress for a long time.

The guard was telling the truth, and his meaning was very pure, but his wording was somewhat ambiguous, and Xie Jili understood it to have a different meaning.

He was struck by lightning and knelt on the ground helplessly.

A surge of self-blame overwhelmed him from head to toe.

He couldn't protect Nian Tu, but instead became a burden to her...

"Is she, is she hurt?" Xie Jili, who has always been strong, couldn't help but choke up with sobs at this moment.

"No," the guard shook his head decisively.

Driven by the desire to gossip, he lowered his voice and took the initiative to share with Xie Jili, "The leader was quite docile in front of Nian Tu, lying on the ground motionless. I have never seen him like that before."

"He was kicked by Nian Tu, but he didn't get angry at all. He even let Nian Tu step on his face..."

The guard sighed.

It's really too humble and too unpresentable.

Obviously, she was just a little female who could be easily controlled, but the leader was the one who was controlled so tightly that he was willing to let even a traitor and love rival like Black Mamba go easily.

The more Xie Jili listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

He regained his composure and realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Do they live together?" he tried to confirm again.

Hearing him ask this, the guard couldn't help but sneered, "No, the chief specially built a lounge for Nian Tu, which is more comfortable than his own."

Why do you pamper a captured female so much?

Jiao's men all thought this was ridiculous.

But the absurdity doesn't end there.

In the room, the trusted subordinate watched Jiao being brutally assaulted by him, and turned his head away unable to bear it.

"What are you doing?"

Just by looking at it, he felt unbearable pain for Jiao.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from Jiao's forehead. "Let the skin return to normal."

The scars on my body have been left untreated for too long and now they can no longer be healed with therapeutic equipment.

In order to have normal skin, he can only use some primitive and rough methods to make the skin grow again.

It hurts, but it's what he has to endure.

"Why do we have to restore it?" The subordinates looked puzzled.

Apart from being a little unsightly, these old scars that have healed don't have any impact.

Jiao didn't answer for a moment.

After a long while, he slowly spoke, "She doesn't like it."

In the past, he didn't care about his appearance at all, because it was just a useless skin, and he didn't need to be appreciated by anyone in this regard. He just thought it was ridiculous to see the males in the empire taking care of themselves in order to attract females.

Only today did he finally experience it personally.

Nian Tu's disdain for him was more unbearable to him than having his skin torn off alive.

The subordinate thought about it in confusion for a while, and then he bravely asked the question.

"It shouldn't matter whether she likes it or not, right?"

Only those males in the empire who are completely obedient to females will torture themselves and transform themselves according to the females' preferences.

As for Jiao...

"Didn't you say you wouldn't spoil her too much?"