Chapter 310: There is a kind of pet called someone else's pet

The rabbit got into Anyang's quilt, she didn't know why, she just felt very nervous, her face was like a fire, red and hot, and her heart began to beat constantly, like a deer was bumping around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but on the whole, she is very receptive, and when most of the skin on her body is next to Anyang, she feels very comfortable and warm.

She even changed her position to make herself lie down a little more comfortably.

However, if she didn't realize at all that at the moment when she writhed her body, the bewitching body that was only wrapped in the upper and lower pieces of fur rubbed against An Yang's body, how great the temptation was so great, even the defense line built by the Wuwei Saint would collapse in an instant. In particular, her skin, which is not only white, but also delicate and silky, warm and warm, is undoubtedly the last spark that ignites the fire of desire.

An Yang couldn't help but think that this female goblin who was supposed to cause chaos and turmoil because of her beauty ten years later could be regarded as being slept by herself in advance, right?

Shouldn't there be a sense of accomplishment?

The rabbit spirit was not short at all, but she deliberately shrank down so that she could put her head on An Yang's chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat, and not moving.

The soft, soft and very full chest pressed against his body, making the fire in his body burn more violently.

In such a posture, the two were so close to each other, An Yang's hand inevitably carried her shoulder down, and the hand touched the white rabbit fur that generally wrapped the upper body chest, which felt extremely soft, and warm and warm, under the fur was a weak and boneless delicate body, sadly, this body had an innocent and ignorant character and a pair of pure and innocent eyes!

This is a joke made to him by the numerology trajectory of this world, absolutely yes!

An Yang hesitated, and quietly stretched his hand forward, ready to reach from the back of the rabbit spirit to her chest, feeling the softness of the two demons.

This action undoubtedly disturbed the rabbit spirit, who was listening intently to his heartbeat, so she turned around vigilantly and stared at him with a slight dissatisfaction and confusion. Then he stared down at his hand, and there was a faint look of thought in his eyes, I don't know what he was thinking, but the previous blush and heartbeat had gradually faded.

The chick got used to the feeling of lying down with him in just a few minutes.

Anyang was defeated in an instant, only to feel that he wanted to cry to the extreme.

What could be more seductive than a bunny girl with a delicate undulating body, a pure and beautiful face, and a full body of deep temptation and extreme beauty? What could be more tragic than when you turn over and get on your horse, only to find that this is a little girl who trusts and relies on you so much?

An Yang lowered his head helplessly, just staring at the rabbit spirit who looked up at him, the extremely pure face was in front of him, he seemed to be able to taste it when he bowed his head, and even the faint breath of the rabbit spirit spit out between his breaths hit his face.

The ruby eyes blinked, and the long eyelashes were reflected by the light and fell on the snow-white cheeks, staring at him like this, full of innocence and ignorance, but it made him even more helpless.

"Hey, it's you who sleep with you, you want me to sleep comfortably, not you sleep comfortably!"

An Yang couldn't help but speak.

The rabbit spirit was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the position he was curled up in his arms, and froze again.

Unexpectedly, Anyang still touched the place he wanted to touch.

The rabbit spirit hesitated, turned over, and changed from a half-lying position on top of him to lying flat with him, but she still pillowed one of his arms, and the hand that was originally on her shoulder and back changed its position, or passed under her delicate neck and long hair, but the hand was irrepressibly placed on her chest, and the fullness that rose from the ground just matched the concave palm of the palm.

An Yang's eyes suddenly widened, and his palms were full of soft touches, in addition to the snow-white rabbit hair, there was also the fullness of the soft spring, so that he couldn't help but scratch it, and the touch of feedback was even more amazing.

He was even more determined to think that the rabbit spirit was born full of seductive talents.

The rabbit spirit didn't notice anything unusual, tilted his head to look at An Yang, as if asking for his opinion, asking him if he was comfortable in this posture, full of dissatisfaction, etc., but happened to see the subtle expression on his face. A trace of doubt suddenly rose in her eyes, and she still looked at him intently, and at this time she undoubtedly changed the question.

An Yang took a deep breath, forced himself to tell himself that this was just a sleeping girl, and he couldn't sleep or anything, and at the same time pointed to the oil lamp at the end of the bed with his other hand, and the bean-sized flame was extinguished.

The room was suddenly covered in darkness.

"Sleep, don't move, or I'll eat you."

The rabbit spirit blinked, shining in the darkness, looking extremely eerie.

She originally wanted to continue rubbing on An Yang's body, but now she didn't dare to move, and she seemed to like this posture very much, and turned her head to the other side, looking at the palm that was only on her chest, and couldn't help but quietly reach out and grasp this hand, and slowly clenched it hard, as if she thought that this would not be discovered.

The warmth of her palms always reminded her of the scene under the tree in the rain, and then she blushed and her heart beats.

Today seems to be a little different, these hands and her chest are in contact with each other, and there is a crispy and numb feeling, which makes her face feel like she is burning, and her heart is beating non-stop. A throbbing in her heart quietly rose, and she couldn't help rubbing her slender and straight legs, and a trace of doubt continued to rise in her eyes, as if she was thinking about what was going on.

In the middle of the night.

An Yang opened his eyes suddenly, took out his left hand to pinch the magic seal, tried not to cause any even slight movement, and performed a sleeping technique on the rabbit essence next to him, he frowned, still not at ease, and released two sleeping techniques on her in a row, but he didn't dare to use a stronger sleeping technique, for fear that the sequelae would hurt her.

As a result, the wild rabbit, which was alert itself, fell asleep in an instant.

Anyang laboriously broke the five fingers that she was holding her palm, and slowly pulled her hand out from under her head, for fear of waking her up, and moved her slender leg on her body away, before sitting up, listening to the muffled sound and dog barking that still did not stop outside, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and began to dress, while looking back at the sleeping rabbit essence.

This goblin said that he would sleep with him, but he ended up sleeping with her!

Which owner doesn't sleep with his pet in his arms, and who has ever seen a pet sleep with his owner in his arms?

An Yang pursed his lips, and couldn't help but turn around and touch the two long rabbit ears, but the thing shrank down the moment he touched it, and it took a few seconds before it slowly stood up again, and this unconscious reaction made him chuckle, which made him feel very funny.

He got up in the middle of the night, naturally not to molest underage girls.

The wooden door opened silently, and a figure stepped out of it.

The weather here is not bad, and there are no dark clouds, but you can't see the stars or the moon. According to the weather, at this time, the moon and stars should be scarce, and the distant mountains and forests and the roofs of the bungalows will be illuminated, but in fact there is only pitch black, and the road cannot be seen clearly through the eyesight, which shows that the light in the air has been reduced to the extreme, which is extremely unscientific, or extremely abnormal.

An Yang walked to the place of the falling dragon step by step, his eyes fixed on the shining place on the ground, ignoring Yan Li's warning, and he didn't care about the heavenly way of this world.

The dragon was still trying to fly, but to no avail, and even it was already very tired, it could have been able to lift three feet high, but now it could barely get two or three meters above the ground, and then it fell to the ground with a bang, but fortunately, the scales on its body seemed to be extremely strong, protecting it from any damage.

The earth dog next to him sensed the stranger's approach, and kept barking wildly, but was frightened by a fierce look and kept retreating, wailing again and again.

An Yang glanced at the huge size of the dragon with some fear, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and opened his five fingers in front of him, and the few exposed dragon scales instantly flew out of the sludge and fell into his palm. He looked down at the dragon scales again, and then squinted at the deep pit that had been crushed under the dragon.

The scales were no bigger than a palm, cold to the touch, very hard, very heavy, much heavier than scales made of precious metals like gold, and it seemed that the dragon's weight had to be reestimated. From the dragon scales, he could feel a thick vapor, as if he was holding a piece of ice, and in a short time his hands were wet with water from nowhere.

And according to his memories during the day, the dragon must have shed more than these few scales.

If nothing else, the rest is covered in sludge.

At some point, the dragon stopped, it clearly spotted An Yang, and when it turned its head, its eyes were full of sorrow, especially when An Yang collected its scales, the sadness became more and more intense, but it did not pounce on him, nor did it make any other reaction.

An Yang turned his gaze to the dragon, and he could feel the emotion in its eyes, as well as its generosity and tolerance. Coupled with a few dragon scales in his hand, the feeling of holding it in the palm of his hand, the cold and hard touch, and even the water vapor dyed in his hand, are so real, how can people believe it...... Is this an illusory thing?

He pinched the seal in his hand and tentatively threw out a spiritistic spell, but there was no response like a drop of water into the sea, and he didn't even receive any feedback, but the sadness in the dragon's eyes grew stronger, proving that it sensed an insult from a human. An Yang hesitated, then gave up such a blasphemous gesture and asked instead:

"You...... Need my help? ”

The dragon ignored him, as if he had not heard, and continued to leap upwards and try to fly, but to no avail.

An Yang stood less than five meters away from it, carrying his hands in the night, a strange force field in front of him blocked the splattered sludge, looking at the dragon lightly, and at the same time calmly recording the video. Anyway, he doesn't belong to this world, the ethereal Heavenly Dao can't restrain him, and he is not afraid of the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, even if this dragon really brings ominous things to ordinary people, it will definitely not affect him.

I don't know how long it took, but the world gradually became dull, as if it was breathless, and the air was not circulated, like a pool of stagnant water.

An Yang felt a sticky feeling on his body, strengthened his eyesight and looked up, only to see layers of dark clouds gathered together, constantly sweeping the night sky.

Boom!

Like the muffled sound of the collision of giant beasts in heaven and earth, there is only no earth shaking.

The wind and clouds were already dense, and a thick and bifurcated lightning bolt slashed down, showing a strong celestial might.

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