There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 10. The first dragon scale (ten)

The first dragon scale (ten)

"Naturally not!"

"If not, what are you doing?"

"I—" Yongan Hou was speechless for a while. Linglong looked at his dazed expression, suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, and pushed his shoulder, "Do you know what's wrong, Lord Hou?"

The Marquis of Yongan nodded immediately: "I know, I know—"

"Then tell me, what's wrong?"

The Marquis of Yongan thought for a few seconds, but he really didn't have the confidence to bring up the affair with Chuzhi in front of his wife. His face suddenly showed a kind of remorse but not remorse. Linglong had a panoramic view of his expression, but did not intend to relieve him. The words that scolded him have been said in front of the Prime Minister's wife today, and now she is too lazy to say it again. It is tonight that she should let this love reach the present. The most mature vertices are then eaten.

In fact, it's good to wait. Some people's love is very magical. It won't decrease with the passage of time, but it will become extraordinarily mellow and strong with the precipitation of time. This is why Linglong sometimes chooses to stay. In some world for decades—but not this time, because she's just, too, hungry.

When she ate the soul of the original owner, she couldn't lift her hungry head in Guixu Dragon Palace. She lay lazily on the coral couch, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the fish swimming all over her body. I don't want to move. If it wasn't for the original owner's soul drifting to her mouth and just telling her to open her mouth to eat it, Linglong would be so hungry that she wouldn't even have the strength to search for her soul. Now with the passage of time, the power brought by the original owner's soul has gradually diminished, and it has begun to be digested, but Linglong is getting more and more hungry.

Compared with "love", the soul is nothing but water to quench her thirst, temporary satisfaction will soon fade away, only "love" can make her full.

After eating the Marquis of Yongan, she will leave this world to find the love of a good person to eat, and recover her physical strength, so that she can continue to be a blessing. Otherwise, such a weak attitude is too inconvenient, and many things cannot be done.

"Ma'am, I shouldn't—"

"Of course you shouldn't." Linglong interrupted him, "You and I have been engaged since childhood, but my father loves me like a jewel in his palm, so he sent someone to ask you if you have a sweetheart, if so, you My two families broke off the engagement, married each other, and they were happy. My father even selected many candidates for me, and wanted to find someone who would be good to me and who would be willing to make progress. I promised you a betrothal, but what did you do?" Linglong pinched the flesh around the waist of the Marquis of Yong'an, and twisted it left and right. He didn't hurt or itchy, but she felt her hands were sore. "Huh? Who are you not getting along with, Chu Zhi? Do you know what her relationship is with me? Does the Hou Ye feel very exciting to do this kind of thing? How, are you comfortable now?"

Speaking of comfort, I simply regret it. At that time, he really didn't think about his wife in the slightest. Now that he thinks about it, he feels that his behavior is despicable and outrageous.

As a result, the pain of being pinched in the waist was painful, and the Marquis of Yongan didn't say a word. He held Linglong firmly with his strong arms, as if he wanted to put her into his arms, but he refused to let go for a moment. He was afraid that if he let go of his hand, she would no longer be his. "Madam, I know I'm wrong, please give me a chance, Madam, I will never..."

"Shh." Linglong tapped his thin lips, her beautiful eyes glowing eerily in the darkness. "It's impossible."

"Those who make mistakes will not get a second chance with me."

The gentle voice is sweet as honey and ruthless as arsenic | frost. The Marquis of Yongan was deeply immersed in this gentle tomb, and was embraced by Linglong. He couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't remember anything, only her request echoed in his ears: "Since he knew that he was wrong, then Lord Hou must want to make up for his concubine, right?"

That's right...if he can save her, he can do anything...Yongan Hou thought in a daze, and heard her voice echoing in his ears: "Master Hou wants to marry his concubine. Will we be together forever and ever?"

Yes, it is like this, I don't want to be separated from her, I want to be with her forever.

"Then, let me eat you? That way it will become a part of my body forever, provide me with nutrients and let me live." Linglong touched the face of Hou Yong'an, he was still handsome, Handsome to her liking. "This is love, isn't it? Master Hou definitely won't refuse it, right?"

Of course not, how could he refuse, he wants to make up for her so much... Yongan Hou nodded.

He didn't remember anything after that. In this dark room, Linglong held his face gently and tenderly. She was slightly taller, she lowered her head to his forehead, and entangled each other's breath, which was a symbol of love. The light from her soul has now been stripped away bit by bit, swallowed up by Linglong, and completely turned into her food, making her long-empty stomach finally feel a touch of satiety.

Just, not enough, far...not enough.

I just want to transform into a dragon, wrapping around him and digesting him completely.

It was he who promised to eat her soul. She didn't rob or steal it, he accepted it openly. The Marquis of Yongan, who lost her soul and love, will become a walking corpse from now on, for Linglong to drive and act according to all her thoughts.

The son-in-law knelt down at the entrance of the prime minister's residence for seven days and nights, not eating or drinking. The pale face was close to the dead. It would be too inhumane to turn him away. The Prime Minister had no choice but to invite the Marquis of Yongan to come in.

He seemed to become taciturn overnight, sitting there without speaking, but when he mentioned the matter of Heli, he would immediately kneel down and ask them to take his order back.

The exquisite puppet inherits the memory and feelings of the original owner, and is no different from the real person except that it cannot think and needs instructions. Who would have known that the real Marquis of Yongan had already disappeared from this world? All that was left was an empty shell, not even qualified to make food.

Linglong only eats the soul and love of human beings. She consciously restrains herself from killing because of hunger. After all, it is no fun if all humans become puppets. She is so powerful and ruthless, she can create many strange things out of thin air, but only soul and love cannot be copied or reshaped. This is also the biggest difference between human beings and other creatures. Humans know how to love, to love, to think, to think, so they can live and multiply.

The daughter finally went back with her son-in-law. The Prime Minister's wife would wipe her tears when she thought about it. Although her daughter looked good, she stopped kissing her. In the end, she was wronged in the Hou Mansion. Will it become like this? Now that he is going to go back with the Marquis of Yongan, what is he trying to do? Could it be that the Marquis of Yongan can honestly guard her and have no other thoughts?

One infidelity, a hundred times of infidelity.

To the surprise of the prime minister and his wife, the Hou of Yongan really became a model for his beloved wife. He was almost obedient to his wife. The two of them had been with Mei for a lifetime, never blushing or arguing, and even Yongan Hou loved his wife so much that he didn't want children. The burial has since become a legend of the love of a husband and wife.

In response, the dragon girl said: Ah, that's just a pair of obedient puppets.