How did you do it?
Ning Chen tilted his head and thought carefully.
If you take longer to make more, won’t it be fine?
After a pause, he said, "It’s always been like this anyway."
Ning Chen didn’t know how he awakened the Supreme Sun Body and came here. He was just an ordinary person in his previous life.
Maybe the old mother of Lan Xing couldn’t let go of him as a wanderer?
Otherwise, why would she patch him up?
…
It’s always been like this?
Duanmu Yao was shocked!
Could this be the real opportunity that has been hidden in the sect’s forbidden place, the Demon Locking Prison?
Then the master, the great elder, the eldest sister who have been here…
Do they know?
Or have they already known it!
She didn’t dare to imagine it!
Isn’t Qinglian Sect a famous and upright sect?
…
“Okay.” Ning Chen suddenly spoke, interrupting Duanmu Yao’s complicated thoughts.
“Since you have finished your own business? Now it’s time to talk about our business.”
“We?” Duanmu Yao was stunned, “What is it?”
“Hehe.”
Ning Chen smiled coldly.
“It seems that you took the initiative to pounce on me last night, right?”
“You are so arrogant when you wake up. Why, do you still want to kill me?”
She took the initiative?
Duanmu Yao was stunned.
The memory of last night was too chaotic, and some of it was unclear.
She only knew that she was going to the bottom of the demon lock prison, and kept walking, as if there was no end. I don’t know when my thoughts started to break.
Could it be…
Duanmu Yao had a flash of inspiration in her mind.
Could it be that the potential golden dragon body in her body smelled the opportunity to awaken, which drove her to do such a thing to the man in front of her?
And she turned her back on him, got the benefit, and was ready to kill him to silence him?
"I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. You can punish me if you want!"
Snap!
A crisp sound.
Duanmu Yao slapped herself in remorse.
She really deserved to die!
This person is obviously a treasure.
She couldn’t even please him!
It has to be said that some people have strange brain circuits.
But Ning Chen is a very vengeful person.
He didn’t intend to let her go so easily.
The corner of her mouth raised a trace of contempt, and she said in a light tone: "No, you don’t need to do anything, just don’t appear in front of me in the future."
"No!"
"No!"
Duanmu Yao was so anxious that she shook her head frantically. She didn’t care whether she was wearing clothes or not, and she got out of the bed directly, holding the arm of the person in front of her tightly with both hands.
She shook slightly and said in an almost pleading tone: "I know I was wrong, please, please… please, don’t…"
As a noble princess of Daxia, Duanmu Yao was very unskilled in this kind of business.
But she still did it.
Duanmu Yao understood that if she relied on herself and the Great Xia Dynasty alone.
Even if she used all the resources within her ability to cultivate her, she could only advance the growth process of her combat body a little bit.
And from the moment she awakened the twelve-clawed golden dragon combat body, she already knew that the other party’s essence was the greatest nutrient to help her bloodline grow.
Just like a baby must drink breast milk to grow up smoothly!
And at this moment, the faint aura emanating from her body, which was of the same origin but deeper and richer, could also prove this point well.
It was like… like a father.
At this moment, she didn’t even have the courage to take action.
This was the resonance and suppression of the bloodline!
It couldn’t be wrong!
The other party definitely had the same physique as her.
No!
It was even better than her!
Perhaps it was because of this bloodline that she was passed down.
How else can it be explained?
At this moment, Duanmu Yao not only lost all her arrogance and anger, but also showed respect and gratitude in her eyes.
But Ning Chen’s heart was very hard.
He just threw his hand away impatiently.
His tone was slightly mocking.
"Admit your fault?"
"Can the posture of not standing or kneeling like you be called admitting your fault?"
It’s not as good as when you shout "No more" or "I was wrong".
…
Kneeling?
It has to be said that Duanmu Yao knows how to find the key points.
She knelt on the bed directly and neatly.
But Ning Chen was indifferent to the spring scenery he had seen.
He was still not satisfied.
Waved her hand and said, "Go away. Is kneeling with your head on end called kneeling?"
"Senior, it’s all my fault! Please forgive me."
Duanmu Yao finally lowered her proud head as a princess.
Knelt on the ground with her knees folded, and knocked her hands and head on the bed.
The posture was very classic.
It was because she bent down that Ning Chen noticed that she had grown a small golden dragon tail.
As if reflecting her uneasy heart, she kept swaying left and right.
Now she really became a little dragon girl.
Where the girl couldn’t see, Ning Chen smiled silently.
Stand up and raise your foot.
Step on the head until it was pressed to the lowest point, and then stop.
"Ah!" Duanmu Yao was panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down.
According to the standard she just stepped on, she didn’t dare to move any more.
Ning Chen walked slowly around behind him and curiously grabbed the dragon’s tail to play with it.
The dragon’s mane was smooth and the scales were smooth and soft, which felt great.
"Hmm…" On the other hand, Duanmu Yao was in a bad condition.
At the moment when the dragon’s tail was grabbed, it was as if an electric current was transmitted directly from the coccyx to the whole body.
The body softened immediately.
The waist and abdomen were close to the ground, which made the buttocks rise high.
YesA sense of déjà vu of a wild beast in heat.
"You called me wrong, I don’t want to be called um, and I don’t want to be your senior." Ning Chen said lazily.
This kind of bad-mouthed female kid with a bad attitude can’t be spoiled.
Must be severely educated.
Let her know what humility is!
Duanmu Yao’s brain began to get a little confused again.
If not senior…what to call?
Feeling the rich and friendly homologous breath behind him.
Duanmu Yao stammered, and misty water flooded in his eyes.
"Father, father?"
…
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