He stretched out a finger and inserted it into a certain dragon's anus with lightning speed.
"Hoooooo!"
The cheap dragon let out a miserable scream and ran away.
It's really a very late night, and I was stabbed in the anus by a demon child. He was still a baby.
When Jianlong raised his eyes, he saw Ling Luo not far away, a hint of hope flashed in his red-black eyes.
By the way! Go and file a complaint!
Jianlong stretched out his black cat paw, spat on it twice, then wiped it on the corners of his eyes, then made a weak gesture of trembling three times as he took a step, and moved to Ling Luo's feet.
"Xiao Luo, uh uh uh, I am... insulted." A certain dragon covered Xiaoju with one hand and his heart with the other, making a gesture of holding his heart.
Ling Luo lowered his head and twitched the corners of his eyes fiercely a few times.
What should I do if I feel a little nauseous for no reason?
"Insulted? Such a compliment?"
Cheap Dragon: "..."
The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly raised, and narrow eyes flashed through her eyes like black holes, and she asked: "Who did it? Where did you get insulted?"
"Xiaoluo! You are so heartless!" The cat hair on Jianlong's body exploded.
Ling Luo bent down, freed up one hand, picked up the heavy Jianlong, looked up and down, front and back carefully, and finally fixed his eyes on a certain part.
"It's a little red and swollen."
The dirty dragon's black cat's ears warmed up, his old face turned red, and he said angrily: "He's not the monster son you just recognized. What the hell, at such a young age, you're taking advantage of your uncle's ideas!"
Ling Luo couldn't help laughing and said: "You two seem to be a good match, both are living treasures."
"Who is a good match for him? I am a divine dragon and he is a monster. There is a huge difference." The cheap dragon sneered.
"I can't see." Ling Luo stretched out her hand and gently stroked the furry head of the dragon, "Hey, don't you know it's fashionable to be under the age of 10 now?"
"What year are you?" Jianlong looked at Ling Luo with a puzzled expression.
The smile on Ling Luo's lips became even thicker, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes as she said, "It's the perfect pairing of the cute young lady and the cute and wretched uncle."
The cheap dragon looked like he had been greatly shocked.
The whole cat was petrified and cracked.
"Mother, I am much older than that dragon of yours." Chi You didn't know when he came over, with dirty mud still stuck to his face, which made him look even more adorable.
Ling Luo was slightly stunned and said, "But you look like a seven or eight-year-old child."
"That's because I like to use the appearance of children." Chi You's green eyes flashed with crystal luster.
Ling Luo became more and more surprised and asked: "In other words, you can still look like an adult?"
"It's possible, but it's not possible now." Chi You said with a distressed look, "My current strength is not complete yet, so I can't achieve that effect."
"That means, Xiao Chi, you are already an adult." Ling Luo took out a celadon medicine bottle from the black jade space ring and handed it to him.
"What is this?" Chi You blinked in surprise and stared at the medicine bottle strangely.
Ling Luo raised her lips slightly and said, "Adults must pay the price for their actions."
With that said, she put Jianlong on Chi You's shoulder and warned: "You hurt Xiaoju in prison, remember to apply medicine to him, and be gentle with your movements."