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Chapter 1534 The Magician's Little Evil Dragon 38

"Well..."

Lakhache was strangled by the neck and hung in the air.

It is obvious that he is almost the same height as Asir, and his body is much stronger than Asir.

But in front of Asir, he didn't even have the strength to resist!

Lakhache even tried to transform back into dragon form, only to find that all the magic power in his body had disappeared.

how so?!

He was shocked!

"It's weird? Don't you think there's something wrong if you eat that fruit every day?"

There are a lot of magic herbs growing next to the cage where Lakhache is kept these days.

Among them is a small golden fruit that looks shiny, tastes good, and is not poisonous.

But in fact, it is a fruit that suppresses magic power. The more you eat, the more magic power is suppressed.

Asir knew the true nature of the dragon and deliberately threw him there.

Sure enough, Lahatche, who didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, fell directly into the trap.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to react.

Due to lack of oxygen, his face began to turn red and his eyes bulged out.

All he had to do was push a little harder and the stupid dragon would die.

At this moment, the little evil dragon who was sleeping soundly in the room made a few noises.

The coldness in Asir's eyes dissipated instantly.

He waved his hand gently, and Lakhache was put into the cage again.

Asil dodged and returned upstairs.

I saw that the little evil dragon had woken up, but not completely.

It seemed that she didn't see him when she opened her eyes, so she fumbled and sat up.

Her hair was a mess and her eyes were not fully opened.

The overly large robe was pulled down one shoulder due to her poor sleeping posture, exposing her white shoulders.

"Where have you been?" She rubbed her eyes and fell back on the bed as if she had no bones when she saw him.

Asir walked over and helped her tuck the quilt in.www.81zw.????m

Understatement: “Didn’t go anywhere.”

He didn't mention a word that he had just planned to kill Lakhache.

Gu Ruojiao pouted and opened one eye to look at him.

The stinky man also lies.

Don't think she doesn't know what he's doing, Erqiu almost blew her head off.

But he didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and turned over without wanting to pay attention to him.

Too lazy to stop.

She didn't even notice that her robe had rolled up to her thighs, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Asir remembered that he was wearing nothing inside.

His eyes dimmed, and he got onto the bed after a moment.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged Gu Ruojiao into his arms.

He had a touch of moisture from the outside and smelled a bit cold.

But Gu Ruojiao liked the smell very much, so she raised her little head and leaned in to smell it.

For some reason, Asir remembered Lakhache's words.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the side of her neck, but couldn't smell anything.

This made him feel very unhappy, a little anxious, and a little bit of emotion that he couldn't figure out.

"Do you dragons all have your own flavor?"

"Well, that should be it."

Gu Ruojiao was so sleepy that her words were slurred.

"Then can you smell that stupid dragon?"

"Well..." She muttered, not knowing what she said.

"What about me?"

Gu Ruojiao simply fell silent, and the only response to him was her long breathing, as if she had fallen asleep.

Asir looked at her sleeping face, and after a moment he didn't know what he thought of. He hugged her sideways, and then buried his head on her neck and body.

With a gentle tug on the strap, the robe fell apart.

Thin kisses fell all the way from the side of the neck to the body, leaving traces wherever they passed.

He wants to leave his scent on her so that the stupid dragon can no longer covet her!

"Woo~" Gu Ruojiao moaned several times unconsciously in her sleep.


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