There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 494. Forty-first dragon scales (four)

This is an anti-theft badge. She wasn't so hungry at the beginning, but as she lived for a long time, she couldn't take it anymore, so Linglong had to settle for the next best thing. Of course, if she was kind, tolerant, gentle and upright, she wouldn't be subject to such restrictions, and she wouldn't have to suffer from hunger, but she wasn't.

The dragon that once slept in heaven and earth was not omnipotent.

If she is hungry for too long, her strength will weaken, and she will even lose her memory of being a dragon girl, until she has enough love to wake up from her slumber. Linglong doesn't like the feeling of losing her memory. She hates that she forgets her body and becomes a "pure" human being.

She despises humans.

But the more you look down on it, the more inseparable it becomes. It's really a kind of irony. Humans still have the right to choose food, but she does not. Does it mean that she is inferior to humans?

After walking all over the capital, Linglong was still hungry after eating. That hunger, as if there was a flame burning in her abdomen, made her want to devour all the humans she saw - once she Having done so, even if heaven and earth can't help her, she still feels the pain. The more tyrannical and hungry she became, which made Linglong extremely angry at that time. But anger can't change the problem. She still has to find food, survive according to the law, and don't destroy any world in order to satisfy herself.

As a result, as time passed, she became more and more hungry, and her mood became worse and worse, and naturally it became more and more difficult to serve. Not to mention Chushuang and Chuxia, the maids who follow her, even the Marquis of Yongan, who has to go to work every day, also finds that his wife's mood has become very bad. 's courtship. The more temperamental Linglong became, the more worried the Hou Yongan became. He even thought whether Linglong was pregnant or not, and invited the doctor to see her, but the doctor's diagnosis showed that his wife was fine and nothing was wrong. They have been married for almost two years and have no children, and I don't know why.

What else could be the reason? Of course, the problem is the Hou Yongan himself. He once fell off a horse when he was a teenager. It's just that I didn't think about it when I was young at the time, and since that thing could stand up, I naturally thought that nothing happened. But after being married for so long, there was no news from his wife, but he never thought if there was something wrong with him. It's ridiculous that Chuzhi is still thinking about getting pregnant and having a child - it's weird if she can.

Limited by the times, the Marquis of Yongan would never let out the news that he couldn't have a baby anyway, and this also curbed his idea of ​​taking a concubine - that's why he never took anyone else after being married for so long. Outsiders thought it was the Marquis of Yongan couple who were deeply in love, but it was not at all.

Linglong lay lazily on the bed, went out to play for a lap, and came back after a little physical exertion. She didn't find it fun at all, but was tired and hungry. The doctor showed her just now, so he went to the cubicle to talk with the Marquis of Yongan. If you want to come to the Marquis of Yong'an, you should also know that he can't have children in his life, right?

I really want to see his face at that time, it must be very wonderful.

Linglong smiled slightly, thinking of the Marquis of Yongan, and suddenly had a little appetite, so Chushuang brought in the food. Chushuang looked at her worriedly: "Madam, you have already used some snacks today, and you will feel uncomfortable if you eat them again."

"It doesn't matter, you can just bring it."

Chu Shuang dared to remind her and didn't dare to speak again. Linglong sat on the bed and ate the cakes. The taste was good, but she couldn't satisfy her hunger. She came in before she had eaten two pieces of Yong'an Hou, with an obscure expression on her face, Linglong pretended not to see it and smiled: "Master Hou is back? Do you want to eat?"

Her slender white fingertips are holding a piece of plum blossom cake, Yan Yan's appearance is very beautiful, and the heart of Yong An Hou's sinking heart can not help but ease a little. He sat on the bed, took his wife into his arms, and kissed her lips lightly. There were some pastry crumbs at the corner of her mouth, and he also kissed her away, and asked her in a low voice, "Does Madam want a child?"

Linglong smiled secretly in her heart, but replied, "If I tell the truth, my husband should not be angry."

"It's natural, how could I be mad at you." How could he be willing.

"I don't like children." Linglong is telling the truth, she really doesn't like human cubs, neither cute nor obedient. "Master Hou wants to have a child? I heard that my mother died when she gave birth to me, and she almost went with her. Dad refused to have another child. I was afraid of the pain and didn't want to have a baby at all." She was very uncomfortable. Willing to give birth to human cubs, even if it is not their own body.

"Then we won't give birth."

Linglong thought, not giving birth is not the same as not giving birth. "Then how can I do it? When I marry you, I will pass the incense for you. I don't like the child, it's my business, but I'm not sure, I will like our child. If the child looks like Marquis, I will I'd love to like him."

Her sweet words made Yong An Hou feel very comfortable, feeling a little guilty and a little sad. He held Linglong's face, looked at her clean and clear eyes, convinced that she was not lying, and that every word and every sentence was sincere, so he gently kissed her, the tip of his tongue traced the shape of her soft lips, and he whispered. "I'm afraid I won't be able to give my wife a child."

Linglong was stunned for a moment. He thought he was going to hide it, but now... is this what he meant to tell her?

"You and I have been married for more than a year, but I haven't told you to conceive a child. It's not because my husband doesn't want it. It's really... I have more than my heart but I don't have enough strength." Hou couldn't help laughing, "There is still a sense of glory, but this essence, I'm afraid it's incapable of getting you pregnant. Madam, you are wronged."

Linglong laughed: "What's wrong with this, I don't like children at all. Lord Hou is open and honest with me and doesn't hide anything from me. I'm more happy than anything else." In order to prove the sincerity in her words, she revealed Smiling, he took the initiative to kiss Yong An Hou.

The Marquis of Yongan's eyes darkened suddenly, his throat moved slightly, he pressed her under him, and said in a low voice, "I'm also very happy, Madam, it will be only you and me in the future, can you say it?"

"Of course." Linglong answered him in a softer voice. This tolerance and acceptance from the people closest to him made Yongan Hou addicted. He lowered his head to kiss his wife, but did not see the deep darkness in her eyes. .

"I love you," he said in her ear when he was deeply in love.

"If you love me, let me... eat you, okay?" Linglong asked with a slight breath.

"Okay... You can say anything, and I will promise you everything." The Hou Yongan was fascinated by the fascination. In his opinion, these were just love words when he was in a state of confusion, but he did not know that he agreed, It's really going to be eaten with soul and love.

Linglong showed a happy smile, this time she was finally really happy. The little hand pinched the earlobe of the Marquis of Yongan, she stuck out her tongue and licked her food, wishing to eat him now.

But not.

She can wait a little longer. When the fruit grows more mature, it will definitely taste much better when she eats it.

At the beginning of the rain, Linglong was lying on the chest of the Marquis of Yong'an. He had a good figure, tall, slender and strong. There was no excess fat on his body, and every muscle contained the strength of masculinity. Linglong just likes good-looking things. She also likes shiny things, and likes to keep them. There are countless treasures she scavenged from various worlds in the Guixu Dragon Palace, each of which is a rare treasure in the world.

Unfortunately, Linglong's favorite "love" has no shelf life, nor can it be kept for long, so whenever it matures, she will eat it, so that it can be preserved in her body forever. .

Forever, forever.

"It will be my father-in-law's birthday in a few days. What birthday gifts will Madam prepare?"

The sudden question of the Marquis of Yongan made Linglong think about it. She had forgotten all about it. After all, she was not the original owner, and she had no sympathy for the prime minister and his wife, so how could she remember anyone? birthday. Only after the reminder from Yonganhou did she realize that she had an impression. "Hmm... What does the Marquis think? The concubine is just a woman who doesn't know anything. I can't wait to be a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything. How can I know what gifts to give? Could it be that the Marquis wants the concubine to take it from the dowry? "

The Marquis of Yongan said helplessly: "That's not what my husband meant."

Linglong pouted where he couldn't see. She has been really moody recently, and she's not hungry. If she can eat as much as she wants every day, she can smile every day.

Isn't it impossible.

She yawned and lay back on Yong'an Hou's chest again: "Forget it... I'll talk about it later, it doesn't matter if I don't give anything, Daddy doesn't lack this birthday gift from me. I'm so sleepy. , I'm going to sleep, Lord Hou, don't disturb me."

He complied, thinking that his wife was getting more and more childish. Since she felt troublesome, he would find a way. The father-in-law is a scholar, and the best is elegant. Giving gold and silver things is tacky and humiliating. There is no shortage of antique calligraphy and paintings. What else can I send? The Marquis of Yongan was in deep distress. He never cared about these things, but now he was concerned about his wife, and he also respected the prime minister and his wife as elders. Looking at his beloved wife sleeping on his chest, his eyes were deep. Soft, with a tenderness that is not easy to detect.