Under the bright moonlight, Murong Feixue looked hurriedly and replied without looking back: "Change clothes."
Hearing this, the man riding the dragon was suddenly startled, then shook his head with a wry smile. He said to himself: "Women are really troublesome."
After a while, Murong Feixue came back. She had already changed into men's clothes. She was wearing a black night suit, her hair was neatly tied up, revealing her smooth cheeks. Her facial features were bright and moving, and her figure was as strong as a light swallow.
The whole person looks a little less charming and a little more heroic.
When the man riding a dragon saw Murong Feixue's attire, his eyes lit up. His eyes seemed to be frozen and he couldn't get down.
Murong Feixue, who was unaware of it, still raised her eyebrows and smiled seductively. She said with familiarity: "It is more convenient to travel in men's clothing! Now my identity is the fourth young master of the Murong family! What do you think?"
The man riding the dragon also raised his lips, with a teasing smile on his handsome face and said: "No, no, no, how can the fourth young master of the Murong family be as handsome as you."
"Then... let's call it Nine Cats!" Murong Feixue blurted out as she remembered that she was once a great demon of the cat clan and was born with nine tails.
"The nine cats you are talking about are the nine-tailed cat monsters? That is a big monster with nine lives! It is something that no mortal would envy..." The man riding a dragon raised his eyebrows and asked with a hint.
When the man riding a dragon hit the mark, she bowed her head. Now, let alone nine cats, she could only be considered a 'one cat'. But she couldn't tell the person in front of her this secret yet. So she was silent for a long time.
Looking up, Murong Feixue saw the man riding a dragon staring at her with inquiring eyes. He quickly changed the subject and said, "What about you, I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"
The man riding the dragon raised his lips and smiled deeply, and said slowly: "You can call me...'dragon'!"
This man riding a dragon appeared riding a dragon, so she still felt that riding a dragon was more appropriate. However, time waited for no one. She was too lazy to discuss the name issue with him.
The two of them acted in tacit agreement, riding the dragon together towards the direction of the moon. Under the glistening moonlight, the dragon the man riding the dragon rode was a huge golden dragon, with its hard golden skin and invulnerability.
Seeing Murong Feixue's envious eyes, the man riding the dragon added: "This dragon is actually just a young dragon. When it grows up, it will probably..."
"What do you think..."
"Hehe... you'll know when the time comes." The man riding the dragon gave up and looked at Murong Feixue's dissatisfied look with great enjoyment.
In the previous life, Murong Feixue had a white tiger pet beast, but that pet beast, like its owner in the previous life, was also a useless tiger. Apart from being able to be summoned and ridden as a means of transportation, it had no other use.
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue also summoned her little white tiger. After the little white tiger was summoned, it kept rubbing itself affectionately into Murong Feixue's arms and acting coquettishly.
Suddenly, it felt something was wrong. Then it looked down and found that it was flying in the air. Then, it suddenly screamed and lay tightly in Murong Feixue's arms, its whole head shrinking.
Standing up, Murong Feixue could feel the little white tiger trembling in his arms.
"What a coward..."
Murong Feixue shook her head and sighed. In her previous life, Murong Feixue was a waste among wastes. She didn't expect that she would raise a little pet animal who would be a waste among wastes just like her.
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- Under the bright moonlight, Murong Feixue looked hurriedly and replied without looking back: "Change clothes."
Hearing this, the man riding the dragon suddenly froze, then shook his head with a wry smile. He said to himself: "Women are really troublesome."
After a while, Murong Feixue came back. She had already changed into men's clothes. She was wearing a black night suit, her hair was neatly tied up, revealing her smooth cheeks. Her facial features were bright and moving, and her figure was as strong as a light swallow.
The whole person looks a little less charming and a little more heroic.
When the man riding a dragon saw Murong Feixue's attire, his eyes lit up. His eyes seemed to be frozen and he couldn't get down.
Murong Feixue, who was unaware of it, still raised her eyebrows and smiled seductively. She said with familiarity: "It is more convenient to walk around in men's clothing! Now my identity is the fourth young master of the Murong family! What do you think?"
The man riding the dragon also raised his lips, with a teasing smile on his handsome face and said: "No, no, no, how can the fourth young master of the Murong family be as handsome as you."
"Then... let's call it Nine Cats!" Murong Feixue blurted out as she remembered that she was once a great demon of the cat clan and was born with nine tails.
"The nine cats you are talking about are the nine-tailed cat monsters? That is a big monster with nine lives! It is something that no mortal would envy..." The man riding a dragon raised his eyebrows and asked with a hint.
When the man riding a dragon hit the mark, she bowed her head. Now, let alone nine cats, she could only be considered a 'one cat'. But she couldn't tell the person in front of her this secret yet. So she was silent for a long time.
Looking up, Murong Feixue saw the man riding a dragon staring at her with inquiring eyes. He quickly changed the subject and said, "What about you, I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"
The man riding the dragon raised his lips and smiled deeply, and said slowly: "You can call me...'dragon'!"
This man riding a dragon appeared riding a dragon, so she still felt that riding a dragon was more appropriate. However, time waited for no one. She was too lazy to discuss the name issue with him.
The two of them acted in tacit agreement, riding the dragon together towards the direction of the moon. Under the glistening moonlight, the dragon the man riding the dragon rode was a huge golden dragon, with its hard golden skin and invulnerability.
Seeing Murong Feixue's envious eyes, the man riding the dragon added: "This dragon is actually just a young dragon. When it grows up, it will probably..."
"What do you think..."
"Hehe... you'll know when the time comes." The man riding the dragon gave up and looked at Murong Feixue's dissatisfied look with great enjoyment.
In the previous life, Murong Feixue had a white tiger pet, but that pet, like its owner in the previous life, was also a useless tiger. Apart from being able to be summoned and ridden as a means of transportation, it had no other use.
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue also summoned her little white tiger. After the little white tiger was summoned, it kept rubbing itself affectionately into Murong Feixue's arms and acting coquettishly.
Suddenly, it felt something was wrong. Then it looked down and found that it was flying in the air. Then, it suddenly screamed and lay tightly in Murong Feixue's arms, its whole head shrinking.
Standing up, Murong Feixue could feel the little white tiger trembling in his arms.
"What a coward..."
Murong Feixue shook her head and sighed. In her previous life, Murong Feixue was a waste among wastes. She didn't expect that she would raise a little pet animal who would be a waste among wastes just like her.
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