The little divine dragon can take the opportunity to sneak into Master Yaojia's camp and steal the weapon mark.
The fact was as she expected. The captain had designed a trap for her to escape. She ran out, and the little dragon also stole the weapon mark back. She saw it just now, why...
Su Luo's gaze shifted to Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun's beautiful face was dyed with a blurred halo by the hazy moonlight, which was so beautiful that it took people's breath away. He held the fragrant tea and looked at the surrounding Su Luo with a half-smile.
"Have you put it away?" Su Luo asked.
Nangong Liuyun shrugged noncommittally.
"Give it back to me quickly. I just touched it. There are two kinds of weapon marks in the bag, right? Adding the ones in my hand, I have seventeen kinds!!!" Su Luo sat on Nangong Liuyun's thigh and rubbed it.
He rubbed it so hard that Mr. Nangong almost lost control.
Lord Nangong groaned, but pretended to be calm: "Please."
Su Luo hummed twice: "Who said that as long as he has it, I want it; who said that everything he has belongs to me alone; who said..."
Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head vigorously: "I will take you to the last tomb tomorrow."
"Really?" Su Luo's eyes sparkled.
"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun opened the quilt and took out the furry little thing.
"Ooooooooo" The little dragon's limbs were struggling and fluttering, and his wet eyes were so pitiful that the cute Su Luo's heart softened.
"What are you doing?" Su Luo rushed forward with a single step, about to snatch the little dragon away.
But Nangong Liuyun lifted the little dragon up high, and Su Luo couldn't reach it no matter how hard she jumped.
The little divine dragon is usually very arrogant, but when Nangong Liuyun held it in his hand, it was like a little kitten. It was very docile. It only opened a pair of clear and cute eyes and meowed softly like a little kitten.
Seeing that she couldn't reach him, Su Luo simply jumped on Nangong Liuyun and then took the little dragon into her hands.
Su Luo hugged the trembling little dragon, and stared at Nangong Liuyun with an unkind expression: "Why are you bullying it?"
"Throw it out." Nangong Liuyun frowned in displeasure.
"No." Su Luo refused, "What if Yaojia finds out? She will kill the little dragon!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of for of of settings for things that trouble for you."
"Do you want to take it to bed with you?" Nangong Liuyun's voice was cold.
Su Luo nodded: "I'll sleep with it. If you feel uncomfortable, just go sleep somewhere else."
Without saying a word, Su Luo ran to the bed with the little dragon in her arms, lay down and rolled on the quilt. Soon she was rolled up into a roll, with only two little heads exposed at the mouth of the roll.
Nangong Liuyun: "..."
Is this because he is relying on him?
Su Luo smiled at him: "Then I'll go to bed first. You're busy, you're busy."
Su Luo hugged the little dragon and rolled towards the bed.
During these days, in order to obtain the weapon mark, she had not had a good rest, and she was really exhausted.
Now that she was back with Nangong Liuyun, the familiar sense of security filled her heart, and soon she fell asleep peacefully holding the little Shenlong in her arms.
In the dark night.
Nangong Liuyun has been sitting on the chair with a straight face.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't get the little girl's favor, but I heard her breathing as steadily as a little pig while sleeping.
Nangong Liuyun was secretly angry, and finally couldn't help but walk towards the bed.