Lu Zhanliang's eyes flashed with embarrassment. Looking at the "old lady" in front of him who was obviously deliberately making things difficult, his ears grew hotter and he said, "No...it's not..."
"Not what?"
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, with a wilted smile on his lips, and took a step closer to Lu Zhanliang, his eyes narrowed dangerously, shining with an extremely sharp light.
"I just feel... I feel that this Miss Long looks very familiar. I seem to have seen her somewhere." Lu Zhanliang's fair cheeks turned red, and his voice was full of embarrassment. He looked like someone who had been caught in the act.
A young boy who has just discovered his love.
He himself couldn't explain the extremely strong sense of belonging that arose in his heart after seeing "Dragon Girl".
Could it be that this is love at first sight that my father once said?
Ling Luo rolled her eyes, glanced sideways at Lu Zhanliang, and said, "Mr. Lu, don't you think your chatting words are too cliché? My Dragon Girl is one of the best in the dragon world.
Proud girl!"
Jianlong stood behind Ling Luo. When he heard her words, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"The proud daughter of heaven?!"
The cheap dragon let out a strange scream, and his red-black eyes were full of resentful emotions, like knives, shooting into Ling Luo's back, wanting to rip her into a sieve.
"Huh? Isn't that right?"
Ling Luo turned around, with a narrow smile in her beautiful eyes, looking straight at Jian Long, and said, "Xiao Jing, aren't you the old lady I brought from the dragon world? When I took you away, you
That brother, the leader of the Dragon Realm, I have told you a thousand times that I must take good care of you, and don’t let you be seduced by strange men outside."
"!!!"
The corners of Jianlong's eyes and lips twitched uncontrollably, and his delicate body was shaking with anger.
"This emperor is really a loser..."
The cheap dragon finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened his mouth to curse, frothing at the mouth, and his face was full of scorn.
"Um?"
Lu Zhanliang's eyes widened and he blinked.
What did this Long Yu (prison) girl just say? Is she a fool? Did he hear a hallucination?
It's really hard to imagine that such vulgar words could come out of the mouth of such a gorgeous beauty.
"Uncle Meow, you've exposed your secrets." The expression on Su Ling's face was very strange. He leaned into Jianlong's ear, lowered his voice, and whispered.
"What's the secret? I just scold you when I'm in a bad mood, can't you?!"
The cheap dragon is now a powder keg, able to shoot at anyone.
Ling Luo had a headache.
Sure enough, it was a mistake to make the cheap dragon look like a woman...
"No, no, no, Miss Long is really good-natured!"
Lu Zhanliang, who had been dumbfounded, quickly stood up, with a serious look on his face, resolutely defended Jianlong, and became the messenger to protect the "flower".
"Miss Long is as cold and arrogant as jade, just like the white snow on the top of the nine heavens. She is really a majestic girl, and Lu admires her!"
Ling Luo: "..."
Su Ling: "..."
The cheap dragon blinked his red-black eyes, stretched out a bare hand, and picked out his ears.
Earwax, where is the earwax?
He must have heard wrong. If the Lu Zhanliang in front of him either has an eye problem or is stupid Boyi.
"That...Uncle Meow." Sujue couldn't stand it any longer. He took a step forward and came to Jianlong's side, lowering his voice and saying,