I’m Really A Dragon

There is no talk to Jiangjiang, and Shen San Si is elegant: "How can the long princess be here, don't you say that she has already returned to Huangcheng?"

Xiaolong thought, said: "I don't know, but she said, since I met here, I don't have to come to me!" I said that she will know me! "

Shen San Si clap: "This must be ..."

Jiangsuo interrupted: "Go away."

After that, Jiang Ji walked in this way, see him leaving, Xiaolong looked up and saw the ridden ghostling spirit nearby, and she was still in this strange place, busy with it.

It is also strange. When he just herself, it is not particularly afraid, but Jiang Yan is a one, Xiaolong feels that a heart be trembled, so he hugged the arm.

Jiangn is just wanted to pull the little dragon, but he is bored, and it will take the way back. Charles lives, Jiang no one does not wait for him, big step forward.

Xiaolong

Xiaolong had to look at his back in the river, and always think of his back, always feel that he is not too strong, but can't say anything, I have to silence.

Until, he couldn't help but went to the sleeves of Jiang Yan, asked: "Jiang Yan, what is this?"

Jiangyou did not stop, did not look back, cold channel: "Beyond the house."

"Plock ..."

Xiaolong took a look at the ghosts around him, hit it: "Is hell?"

There was no talk in Jiang, but the sleeves in the hand of the small dragon suddenly slipped away from his hands, it was obviously the control of the owner, nor did it for alarm.

Xiaolong took a look at the empty hand, I feel some grievances, I also born my heart, I deliberately slowed a few steps, and I went to Shen Siji.

Although Shen San Si did not quite understand how the two people were so stiff, but they did not hinder him, and they turned two laps, and they didn't move. "Oh, you are there, you have broken, clothes are broken. "

Xiaolong looked at the body, I found that my sleeves didn't know where they hanged, not only painted, but also scraped, he thought of pain, pick up the sleeves, and there were several pieces of the white arm.

Charles didn't know what the mind, the first reaction was secretly seen to the river.

It can be seen that he didn't turn around. If the original, the little dragon, Xiaolong suddenly didn't know who would listen, and then looked at Shen Sansi, but did not say anything, and only put his sleeve, small Sound: "Fall down."

Shen San Shou thought that the child would be like a teard of tears like usually, but did not expect him, some is soft: "How many days is a unfortunate? The old injury is not good, but it is nothing, then Give you some medicine, just a few days. "

After that, the three did not say, Shen Sansi felt that the mood of Jiang Jiang seems to be worse.

The river has been holding his ear to listen to them, listening to children, somewhat hard, gas is still half, set up ideas, wait for Xiaolong to take the stairs.

Children didn't cry, shouting, I didn't hug, I didn't scream, he didn't look back, I can let go of the knowledge, knowing that children are far away from themselves, and the dissipated air is coming back.

Just don't twist, the three came to Huangquan water.

Xiaolong bowed her head until she was hit on the back of Shen San Si, and the confused raised the head asked: "How to stop?"

Shen Sanzi shake his head. He saw that the river had no stopped, so the two of the two were brushing to the river.

There is no one to open: "Dragon Scales here."

Charles is curious: "Where?"

"Water."

To say, Jiangyu raise his finger to the water, there is spiritual force to explore the water, Xiaolong only feels that the body shakes, half of the soul of the body seems to be nest.

Naturally, it is unlikely.

The attraction between the soul is also affecting the little dragon at this time. Don't say that he deliberately enlarged the summons between the soul, but Xiaolong only frowned, but the rest of the rest of the next steps, more Far.

There is no one in Jiang, and finally understands that the child is really angry with himself.

In fact, it can't be said to be angry.

Xiaoyu may not understand and love, but it can be very sensitive to this deliberate alienated behavior, and the is intended to maintain a distance from themselves, both grievances.

The nature of the trend avoidance, so I don't want to make a sound, I just feel that it is fine.

There was no look at him, Xiao Yu is hiding behind the head, and I don't know what I'm thinking. The Dragon God can only look at Shen Si Si, and I will release it.

Shen San Si was panicked in the heart of the heart, thinking, what do you do with it?

Not much, the Huangquan water floats in the water, this is a water, slowly condensed, and finally chemical as a dragon scale.

There is only half a piece.

Xiaolong cub did not help but ask: "How is there only half?"

Jiangs did not dare to dry him again, and he was busy with the dragon scales to him: "Safety in both localities."

Xiaolong took a look at the dragon scales in front of him, but did not reach out, just looked at him: "What to do."

Jiang None: "Don't I like it? Take it first."

Xiaolong took the dragon scales and felt this spiritual scales, but it is really not as beautiful as the scales on the river, so I also give him.

"You are holding it yourself, anyway, you have to return yourself."

There is no dragon scale, and the heart is fluttering and shakes a few dead leaves. The bleak is desolate: I really saw the princess, the child didn't like his dragon scales.

The god of the dragon is just a kind of gas, but it can be cold and ruthless. He naturally doesn't feel the problem. In turn, it will play the abacus, think about how to control what princess can be controlled.

Daddy is not straight to dry.

I have turned a lap in his heart. When I am deep, I have seen a figure in Huangquan, and I have to leave the little dragon.

Xiaolong was shocked, but he listened not far from the female voice: "Since the adults arrived, they didn't come to the cold house."

There is no one in Jiang, turning to her, and the little dragon also looked at the past. I saw the opposite side was the woman who gave him a soup.

There are some different, women in front of them are in black brocade, elegant, exquisite, and the woman who replaces him soup is very ordinary, only wearing a dark robe.

Shen San Si did not dare to speak, Jiang Wuyou saw a while, he said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Meng Po."

Meng Po smiled and waved between, this Yellow Spring was full of red flowers, and there was a seasoned house between the flowers and sea. The small yard put a stone table.

"The old man has to say a long time for adults."

Meng Po turned into the yard: "Come in sitting."

Jiangyou has a deep darkness. According to the words, I took a small dragon into the yard, slowly landed, and Shen Sansings was shocked by sweating.

Meng Po looked up with him, smiled and said: "Don't be cautious."

Shen San Si is busy, Meng Po has read him a few eyes, surprise: "The son looked at the students, and he took a few cups of tea."

Shen Sansi smiled: "Don't dare, you don't have to take me ..."

Xiaolong did not understand why Shen San thought would be so scared, and you can see that there is no need to introduce the river. The heart is faintly feeling that it may be a friend, and I have a bit alert in my heart.

Jiangyu is unrestrained, and she reaches her hand down the cup of tea.

Meng Po shows a few more unexpectedly, and the fun road: "The big people really have changed a lot."

Jiang has no eye: "You are still as boring."

Meng Po smiled: "The time of the old man is in this place, it is more interesting than the adult, it is interesting, but it should be boring."

Xiaolong scabbed the tea cup to smell, and only felt that this taste was somewhat similar to the flower sea around, just drank a small mouth, listened to Meng Po to the opening: "At this time, will not drink soup? "

Jiang has no smiling: "What I will do, will you not know?"

Meng Po is light: "The old man is naturally unclear, and the people who come and go outside this will have too many people who come and go, each with a heartman, and he knows."

The river is not very annoyed to the speech of this set: "In this case, manage your mouth."

It is threatened, but Meng Po is still smiling, looking at Xiaolong : "This child is also very good, beautiful and cute, do you want to stay in the Ming, this place is more fun."

Xiaolong I think of those ghosts, hurriedly shook their heads, and Jiangsuo has just throwing the tea cup in front of it.

"court death!"

Meng Po is in the same time, the tea cup fell on the ground through her body, she sighed, got up and smiled and laughed: "The original temper is still not changed, the old man is very mouthful, the door is only opened, this room is left grown ups."

She slowly returned, showing a cloudless smile: "The old mouth is naturally strict, and the advice is."

When it is said, Meng Po's figure fell, quietly dissipated, with the surroundings of the nephew, together with the Huahai and the That house, together in it.

Xiaolong said: "There is also a bridge outside, there is also a one here, why?"

Shen Sanzhi is white, and she is going to sweat in Men. "" The outside is a division. Body, this is the master ... is not right, maybe it is also divided. Body. "

He said, actually somewhat, Jiang None, Shen San Si, shake, Xiaolong felt that he was somewhat uns, but he was rumored to river, and in the house.

This house discusses several rooms, and it is exquisite, Xiaolong looked at the past, and found Shen Sansi looked at them and rushed to the farthest.

Charles is somewhat strange: "What happened?"

There is no child to take a baby in Jiang no one: "Probably knowing your identity."

When you say it, you will be careful to pull the little dragon sleeve, see the blue skin on the white skin, instantly eyebrow, reach yourself to take off the child.

Xiaolong is strange: "How do he know, I didn't say it?"

Jiang has no loud laugh: "He now not only knows that I am a dragon, I know that I was blocked in Shenlongyuan ... No, they said, called Dragon Valley."

Xiaolong The throat knot and hurriedly turned his head.

Charles laminated Shen Sansings, it would be so smart. Waiting for the river and didn't have a ointment. This rejuvenated that the river didn't care about his own business. Don't let the river touch yourself.

"I painted myself."

Jiang has no one to grab the ointment. When I gave it, I saw that the child rolled into the bed, back to my labor, obviously resisting the gesture, let him follow the empty moment.

Dragon God has never tasted this wonderful taste. Recently, some days have tasted enough, and the bottom is flashing.

" , come over."

The movement of Xiaolong's paint is suddenly toned, but it snorted and didn't want him.

The river is unlocked, but finally, she still sighed. She went to bed with her bed. She took the small face, reached out to take the ointment.

"You can't see your shoulders, I will take it for you, obey."

The little cockroaches hung up, not happy: "You are not ignored me ..."

Jiang None said: "There is no ignive you."

Just jealous.

Xiaolong was painted by him, and the feeling of pain suddenly seems to be enlarged. I couldn't help but whispered: "You don't let me hold, even don't give me a sleeve."

Jiang has no apology: "My fault, I am not angry."

Charles is more griets: "I just herself here, especially scared, there is a girl to chase me, and I have been pushed by a ghost, the corner hit the stone."

Jiang no one really distressed, touched the little corner of the child: "hurt?"

Xiaolong is busy nod: "It can be hurt!"

There is no heart to the river, leaned over, and the extremely close to the corner of the corner blow: "Blowing, not hurting."

He suddenly be close, Xiaolong can't prevent it from being circled by him, and the tip of the nose has almost encountered the river's unwitched throat, and he shouted gently, instantly hit it.

I don't know why, the blood of the whole body seems to be on my face, the heart is also fast, let him feel that even the air is somewhat hot.

It is still not counting in the river, there is still no one, and the lip is placed on his corner, print a kiss.

Xiaolong Yi only felt that the breathing stopped, busy reaching out, pushing him, soft corner: "Jiang Yan, what are you doing ..."

Jiang no one naturally raised his hand to point his nose: "Kiss your corner, it will not hurt."

Xiaolong has some entanglement: "Where is this?"

Jiangyou raised his hand casually put the robe in the small dragon, taking it for him: "The elders are like this."

Really?

Xiaolong cook thought, but I really have seen a lot of people who would like this, this feels that the heart is stable and stable, wrinkle Baba Road: "But I have grown up ..."

There is no eyebrows in Jiang: "How old is you?"

Xiaolong out of the root finger: "One hundred years old, adult"

Jiang has no loud laugh: "I am about a thousand seven hundred years old, and the zero head is unclear."

Xiaolong glared over the eyes, rivers, no one, his hair: "So you, children, not angry."

"I'm not angry ..."

Seeing yourself, Xiaolong face is red: "It's a little bit."

There is no one in Jiang: "Then I ask you, if I and the princess talk to you in front of you, who do you want?"

Xiaolong lived: "Why do you talk to my princess?"

"I said,"

This is really a difficult choice, Xiaolong , is getting worse and worse, waited for a while, and the little dragon is surprised to think about the answer.

"Jiang Yan! I will go with you after I take the princess, this is not enough!"

Xiaolong felt that he was really a smart!

River is biting teeth: "No."

Xiaolong disappointed: "Why can't you do it?"

Jiang did not have a deep breath: "Because I don't want to discharmine ... In short, I can only choose one and the princess, who do you want?"

The little dragon cub is tangled, and I haven't been talking for a long time, and I haven't spoken again.

Jiang no one feels that he is a bit cold, and finally, it will say:

However, Xiaolong reached out his sleeve, and his eyes looked at him, asked: "Jiang Yan, are you afraid that I found a princess? So will you be angry?"

The river is not talking, and the tightening back ridge is sold for the fact that the dragon god is tight.

Xiaolong smiled, and smashed his face: "I won't."

River is in a somewhat surprised to look at him.

Xiaolong then said: "I just want to prove that I am a real dragon, but I have inherited, princess, um ... you can also row it behind!"

There is no eyebrows, and the little dragon is carefully: "And your soul is here, I will not choose the princess, unless you pick up the soul again, I have promised, I have to help you find a dragon scale. ! "

This is obviously not the answer to the river, but in the current, he can defeat the princess in Xiaolong's heart, it is not easy.

There is no one in Jiang, I feel that my heart is stable, temporarily cleared from the list of hunters.

Xiaolong didn't know that the princess of his heart has been gone in the ghost gate, but suddenly remembered another thing.

"Jiang Yan, you have also been here before, but also to Drinking Meng Po to drink soup?"

There is no eye to see him, think about it, and nodded.

Xiaolong felt exhaustion, sorry lying on the bed, looking for a comfortable posture: "Why? Princess and me, the soup will forget a lot of things, what do you have to forget?"

River lying on his side, facing the face: "Yes."

Xiaolong finally had the opportunity to ask: "Jiang Yan, have you been very unhappy before?"

Jiang None doesn't know how to answer.

It's not happy.

It's just painful.

But he just nodded, Xiaolong looked at his indifference expression, suddenly felt distressed, such a reaction is like a thing of others, it is not related to him.

So the little dragon cockroached his hand and hugged him. He learned his tone: "I will not be unhappy later, Jiang Yan, you are particularly good."

Jiang did not look at the way the child was poor, laugh.

Xiaolong thinks, reach out of the river, there is no one, like this person kisses his dragon corner, gently relatives his eyebrows, soon leaving, said: "Kiss Jiang Yan, bad things fly away."

Jiang has no big eyes, some silly look at the child, like there is no reaction.

Dragon God is a little friend. He has never seen any Dragon family to go to the children, never being like this, even if it is a collapse, he must also take himself.

I can't hold it, I am dying.

No one hurts the Jiang Yan, and no one is so gentle to hold his face, kiss the eyebrow, tell him seriously: he is particularly good.

Jiang has no love to laugh: "You are really ..."

Really ...

It is the only treasure in the world in this world.

Jiang has no difference. The heart of the original acid was suddenly crowded by sweetness, and he had to overflow, so that the dragon god was nervous and excited, and he can't wait to hold the children.

However, in the past, Jiang Yan could notice that the child hugged himself, hanging on his shoulders fell asleep.

Jiangyu couldn't help but laugh, and the little dragon was a little, replaced with a comfortable nightgown, and bowed his head and knew the corner of the corner. He was in a daze.

I don't think about what rivers, just can't remember. It's just that the smile of the lips has not been scattered. Look at the child, I can't help but kiss the silver dragon corner again.

The happiness of the Dragon God is very simple, and happiness is to bubble.

There is no one in the river, and the taste of the child, I finally have a bit of sleep.

However, in the case of little dragon, the little dragon suddenly snorted, like it is very uncomfortable, arched in his arms.

Jiang Wu immediately opened his eyes, thinking that he was a nightmare, reached out and took his back, but it quickly missed his body temperature rising, steamed burning breath.

Xiaolong struggled more dramatically, unconsciously torn clothes, like finally perceived Jiang Yan, throat, squatting on Jiang Yan, holding tight.

Jiang has no busy pat, he shouted: "?"

He immediately explored the intellectual knowledge, but found that in addition to two inheritance slight shock, there is no abnormal, and Charles only feels that he is a fever, there is something like something to come.

Xiaolong finally opened his eyes, then blinked, but it became dark red. He is like a consciousness. After seeing Jiang Ning, he climbed to him, and bowed on him. Sniff.

At the same time, the river felt the volatility of the other half of the soul, and she felt that some are wrong.

Children are obviously unstable in growth, and have been manipulated by some instinct, and their own soul is unconsciously attracting him.

The river is not pressed by Xiaolong on himself, and gently holds his waist, so as not to go up to the ground, and sound him.

" , baby?"

"Wake up, bad? Hey ..."

Charles blinked, obviously did not understand what he meant, just think that this person is cold, so that he feels very comfortable, suddenly feels dry.

There is no eyebrows in Jiang, and the spiritual source is constantly sent to the child. It is still analyzing. Is it inheriting and going to make a small dragon?

However, he quickly excluded this option.

The blush and soft lips suddenly covered on his throat, bite a bite, soon, the little tongue secretly explored, and the naughty wrapped around.

Xiaolong is still dissatisfied, the lips are actually swim on the side of his chin, and the heavy pressure is pressed.

There is no white in the river, the thinking is stagnant, I can't help but take the waist of Xiaolong, I quickly felt his strange, suddenly took a breath, and was so licking, and was stamped by the lower part Finally, I finally realized.

... Is it a tide?