Feeding Jiao

The golden dragon trembled a few times, and suddenly circled in front of Jiao, and stopped in the middle of the road.

"Xiao Yuan."

Jiao stopped and looked up at him. Rather than admitting his mistakes and giving in, he was more willing to show weakness in exchange for the other party's self-blame and guilt.The so-called advance by retreat, the expression of the stupid dragon has already proved that he has succeeded.

Just when he was complacent, the golden dragon stretched out its front paws hidden under its belly.

Between the sharp claws, a green leaf was tremblingly handed over to Jiao.

Jiao: "???"

In a blink of an eye, the golden dragon body turned into a tall man. With Jin Ming's long arms, he pulled Jiao over, brushed his thin lips lightly with the blade, and said with lingering fear, "If I was a step late, you would have met That toad."

Jiao: "...um."

Jin Long collected the leaves, and continued: "You need to be careful with what you put into your mouth. This habit of eating it after winning the battle is inappropriate."

if not?Could it be that throwing it on the side of the road is cheaper for other little hairy monsters who pick up leaks?

Jiao pouted his neck and hummed.

"understood."

Since the golden dragon is willing to wipe his mouth for him, he should not be angry and run away. He also knows the truth of going with the trend, and doesn't want to be too entangled in the problem of eating demons. Topic: "Did you take the medicine?"

Jin Long nodded, turned his palms over, and a strong wind blew up on the flat ground, sending the green toad away on the ground.

Jiao: "..."

Jinlong squatted down and motioned for Jiao to lie down: "I'll carry you back."

This demon-eating turmoil came suddenly and went quickly, and it was temporarily over.

This is not the first time Jiao has been carried by a dragon.

It's just that in the first few times, he was so seriously injured that he could hardly move.Now that his leg injury is about to heal, his dantian has grown weak, and his mood is naturally different from before.

He watched the golden dragon's hair twirling, opened his mouth as if, taking advantage of the lack of eyes on the back of the dragon, secretly biting down.I thought to myself, stupid dragon, sooner or later I will eat you!

Jin Ming was not walking fast, he had nothing to do, after a while, he shook his head, turned his head into a black dragon head, sniffed it behind Jin Ming's neck, shook his head again, pressed against Jin Ming's neck, and walked slowly Twist around.

Jin Ming: "..."

What's wrong with this dragon head's hobby!

The head of the flood dragon is not beautiful, covered with fine scales, it looks like a dragon but not a dragon, and in all fairness it is a bit ferocious.Now it has become something like a scarf, and it is even more terrifying out of thin air.

Jin Ming: "Naughty."

Jiao sneered: Stupid dragon, you know nothing about danger.

Entering the cave, Jiao was let down.

With a flick of his head, he finally turned his head back into a human form, leaning crookedly against the stone wall.Looking at the dragon that has become "obedient" again, he pulled his pants away with a thought, revealing a pair of long white legs from the hem of his robe.

"Help me apply the medicine."

Jin Long stared at those bare legs with complicated eyes. After a while, he squatted down and pinched his right calf—the tentacles were smooth, and with his white skin, it was like jade, but it was a little warmer. It is not as cold and hard as real jade.

"Easy!" The owner of the leg expressed dissatisfaction bluntly.

Jin Long raised his eyes to look at him—Lin Yuan was very good-looking, although he was not a beauty in the traditional sense, but his facial features were all excellent, especially his eyes, which were slightly raised at the end, and they were particularly imposing when squinting at others.

When she was quiet and obedient, her eyebrows were lowered, her eyes were lowered, and her complexion was sickly and pale, adding a bit of "weakness and bullying".

"... What are you looking at?"

Lin Yuan slapped away the immobile hand pinching his calf, got up and put his arm around Jin Ming's shoulder, and went behind him to get some herbs.

Stupid dragon moves too slowly!King Jiao, who was impatient and hurt his leg, couldn't sit still right now.

"Don't move around, I'll do it." Jin Ming hurriedly resettled the person back to his original position, and started to apply the medicine.

After a while, the two bare legs were tightly covered by the crushed spiritual grass, the dark green medicinal juice dripped, and a pungent and pungent smell filled the hole.

As more and more medicinal mud was on his legs, Jiao's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Why do I feel that this method is not right?"

The calf covered with medicinal mud was a full circle thicker than usual, and the knees were slightly bent, feeling "full of weight".

Jin Ming raised his hand to apply another layer, with a stern expression: "That's it."

Lin Yuan: "..." The expression doesn't seem to be fake, so he just bear it.

When the medicine was finished, he looked down at the two green legs, and his mood fell into a depression-what the hell method, in his current state, that is to wrap the marinade and wait for the taste.

The next day, Lin Yuan woke up from the cave.

Because of the medicine applied to the leg injury, he did not lie in the warm pool last night, but lay on the ground next to him. After waking up, he always felt a muddy smell around his body.Jiao wrinkled his nose, sat up and leaned against the stone wall, and studied the injury with his legs in his hands.

The medicinal mud had long since dried up, turning into a layer of shriveled green dregs that covered the calf in mottled spots. If you get closer, you can still smell a strange stench.

He reached out and touched it a few times.

"what?"

Is the injury really healed?

He moved his toes, kicked a few times, and tried to stand up while supporting the stone wall... Let go of the stone wall, Jiao's eyes lit up, and he could walk on his own.

"I didn't expect this stupid dragon to be quite good at medicine."

Although this method is not very beautiful and decent to use, the effect is immediate.Jiao's mood suddenly improved, and he sat back by the hot spring again, put a pair of dyed green legs in, and let the gentle water wrap his skin.

His toes touched something soft, and he looked down, only to see that Jinming had turned into a dragon and was dozing in the pool, and he stepped on his abdomen.

The dragon scales are extremely hard, and the magic weapon is indestructible. This is why the dragon race is superior to other monster races. It can go forward without being damaged, and retreat can withstand thousands of attacks.One of the few soft places on the dragon's body is in the abdomen.Only in a relaxed state will they restrain the scales on their belly, revealing some soft flesh.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ming lost his memory, and his temper was not so cautious.

Perhaps, at this moment, he already trusted himself very much.

Lin Yuan sneered, his toes on the dragon's belly shrunk slightly, he stepped on it a few times, then scratched, estimating how much strength it would take to penetrate the belly with his claws.

While he was dreaming, the dragon hidden under the water silently opened its golden eyes.The bare feet that woke him up from his rest were still making a fuss, the instigator looked calm, as if he was still wandering, one foot carelessly touched the dragon's belly, itching.

The golden dragon tail swam quietly, surrounded the big monster by the pool, and tentatively poked the foot with the tip of its tail.

Lin Yuan was taken aback, and moved his foot away: "Are you awake?"

Water splashed everywhere, and the dragon's head poked out: "Well, I'm awake."