Crying Dragon Aobing

Thunder shattered the glass and fell to the floor of the [-]th floor of the building. After getting up, he blinked at a bunch of disgusting-looking aliens and raised his eyebrows, "Uh...milk bag, you are right, this thing It's really ugly... I hope the aesthetics of hell are different from here..." After he finished speaking, he showed his white teeth, and watched the dozen or so monsters rushing towards him with their fangs showing, waved their hands lightly, and smiled slightly I'm sorry, "I'm sorry, I have to say goodbye..." The electric light floated from the ground, changed from light blue to dazzling white in an instant, and then disappeared into the air, and the aliens turned into piles of gray and white Powder, a gust of wind blowing through the broken window, even the ashes were gone.

"Ahem... what is this?" Ao Bing, who came up from below, choked on the powder flying in the air and covered his nose.

"Eh... I think you'd be happier if you didn't know," Lei Ting grinned, and Ao Bing couldn't help but sneezed.

Water began to seep from the ceiling, and it began to rain in the room. Ao Bing spread his hands, "I don't want to either, it rains when I sneeze."

"Wow...it's raining indoors?" Lei Ting pointed at the rainwater coming from the ceiling out of nowhere, "Sounds very good, you can save Arthur a lot of water bills."

"Sir, there are about ten more aliens, they are about to come down, and they will arrive in 20 seconds..."

Lei Ting looked at the alien that rushed down, and wanted to release an electric shock, but he was shocked, and the electric light gushed out of his palm dissipated in the rain, "Charles, I can't use my ability in the rain..."

Ao Bing squinted his eyes at him, but quickly turned around and knocked down the monster following the smell to the ground.

Lei Ting looked down at the electric light that could not be released from his palm, and frowned slightly. The warm yellow light flashed away, and the general hugged him from behind, "You almost pulled the plane of the Asian Union down."

"...I didn't mean it," Lei Ting's water-stained face began to flush.

The general looked at his wet hair, and the data flow in his eyes dimmed, "I'll talk about it when I go back tonight."

"Oh..." Lei Ting probably knew what was waiting for him, and his legs started to go limp.

...

Lie Yan stood next to the aircraft runway of the Yate headquarters and looked at the sky. From a distance, he looked like a Wang Zishi, his eyes were eager and focused.

At dusk, the sent aircraft finally returned.

The general walked into the headquarters with the drenched Lei Ting in his arms, without even looking at Lie Yan who was approaching. Ao Bing walked behind, his long hair seemed to have been washed by water.

"Is it going to rain tomorrow?" Lie Yan asked after rubbing his hair after following the little milk bag.

"Maybe," Ao Bing didn't bother to talk to him, he absorbed too much of the spirit of those strange shapes at once, it's better to meditate and digest.

Lie Yan rubbed his nose, and his son's tone was not very good today, "Is the mission not going well?"

"It's okay," Ao Bing walked into the room impatiently, slammed the door, and followed Lie Yan, who couldn't see clearly, bumped his nose, covered his face and stood outside the door to poke the data lock, "Milk bag... .You come back and help me open the door... I can't read the words on the data lock..."

Ao Bingpan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and he did not wake up until late at night. His forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes opened to reveal a pair of vertical pupils, and an uncontrollable deep dragon cry came out from his throat, "Ho... "

He couldn't help but entered the state of transforming into a dragon, and his human form twisted, turning into a black dragon as thick as one person.

The energy was quickly absorbed by the dragon body, and Ao Bing changed back into a human form. His natural body was no longer that of a teenager, but that of a young man in his twenties.

Ao Bing looked at his hands, with doubts on his face. The scales on the abnormal-shaped backs that were removed today are very familiar. They are seven or eight points similar to the scales of the dragons, and even the breath is very similar, very similar to the breath of the dragons of the East China Sea. ...is it a coincidence?Or did the dragon race go extinct but left inferior branches to interbreed with other races?

The sound of the data lock sounded, and Ao Bing controlled his body to transform back into a boy. He didn't really want to be discovered by these alien races.

"Can you be any more stupid?" Xue Nu's voice came in.

"Can you respect the disabled? I've been locked out for a long time."

"I really doubt whether you hurt your eyes or your brain," Xue Nu said to her old partner recently.

"...I hurt my nose," Lie Yan walked in holding his bleeding nose, his eyes were sad like a lonely old father who was abandoned by his son, "Daddy, your dad, I know how to beat people, didn't you hear that?" Did I just smash the door down?"

"...I didn't hear that," Ao Bing shook his head and said indifferently.

Lie Yan can only see the movements, but not the expression. In his eyes, Ao Bing still looks like a wronged little milk bag, "Forget it... Daisy, help me check if there is any contusion in the nose."

"Sir, your nasal bone is slightly broken, please go to the bathroom immediately, and I will help you deal with it," the smart butler's voice came from the ceiling.

The general hasn't allocated a room to Ao Bingxin yet, so he will still share a room with Lie Yan tonight.

Lie Yan seemed to be used to sleeping with him in his arms, and Ao Bing, who was surrounded by the breath of Sanwei Zhenhuo, was a little restless today...a little restless physically.

Because the dragon form of the body after growth is much more obvious, even the human form will maintain the dragon nature, and just like the rumors... the dragon nature (cough cough cough)... Ao Bing's way of dealing with it in the past is very simple. Why not do the face-to-face to release the nature, the joy of dual cultivation?

But the current situation is not ideal.

Lie Yan's body was tightly pressed against him, and the warm breath sprayed in his ears... Ao Bing endured helplessly for a while, sighed anxiously, couldn't bear it anymore, got up and pushed the man away, then turned his head to look at the picture. He usually looks at a face that is not pleasing to the eye, but today he didn't cover the upper half of his face... what was covered was his nose... He stretched out his hand to draw out the excess energy in his body and circulate it in Lie Yan's body, helping him to remove the broken The bones were connected, and then the gauze was removed, and the face was carefully examined.

There is indeed nothing he likes, plump forehead, slashed lips, thin lips, nose bridge is too straight, sweeping the whole face without a trace of charm, but the tip of the nose is still a little red, as if just cried... Ao Bing's heart twitched slightly, and he frowned, "...Are you inviting me to settle down?"

There was a faint light in the room, and the little milk bag just now turned into a man with exquisite facial features, a slender figure, and a capable man. He lowered his head, not realizing how gentle his eyes were, and slowly approached the person who was holding him, biting He grabbed the man's lips, and reached under his clothes to fumble.

Lie Yan frowned uncomfortably, turned over and held him down.

are you awake?Ao Bing retracted his figure and changed back to his youthful appearance... The problem is, their mouths are still stuck together.