Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chu Ci actually didn't wait for him to speak.

The small paw is already stretched out.

On top of his head, the shiny horns that looked very beautiful dropped his paws.

The same as the scales on his tail.

There is no place in him that does not show the power and beauty of the dragon clan.

It's just a bunch of horns.

After appearing, the surrounding treasures were all suppressed.

Suddenly, the nature of the dragon clan made trouble.

Chu Ci only felt that the horns in front of him were not good-looking.

Originally, the attention was still divided among the surrounding areas, but now there is no more.

Just staring at the pair of horns in front of him.

Then the little head crooked.

Snorted in a low voice.

Ji Chen didn't actually feel that good.

The horns are the most vulnerable place of the dragon clan.

Although even if the horn is broken, there is no problem.

But every powerful dragon clan will not allow any incompleteness in his body.

The same is true for Ji Chen.

Therefore, when someone approaches one's horns, the body can't help but enter a state of alert.

But the breath of the little milk dragon made him relax again.

This moment, even Ji Chen was uncomfortable.

Plus the little claws of the little milk dragon.

Except for her sharp claws, everything else is soft and warm.

Touched on the cold and hard horns, with an indescribable feeling.

Ji Chen could only mutter softly and endure.

Then it feels like the time is almost up.

He wanted to bring the little milk dragon back.

Haven't spoken yet, have you said hello yet?

It felt like Xiao Nianlong leaned toward him.

The whole dragon was lying on his face.

The feeling of having a soft belly pressed on the face is too different from pressing on the top of his head.

There is still a faint smell of milk.

Soft.

Ji Chen couldn't help but sway slightly.

Next second.

I felt a strange feeling from my horn.

Then I felt Xiao Nilong leaning forward.

The warm wind is the breathing of the little milk dragon.

I realized something in my heart, but there was no time to stop it.

The little milk dragon got his teeth.

Ji Chen:! ! !

The body froze suddenly.

The numb sensation instantly spread from the horns to the whole body.

For a moment.

It has always been in control of everything, and the silent master is speechless.

I only felt a little soft.

Just this hesitant gap.

Xiao Nilong had already touched his horns twice.

The action is very fast.

The little milky voice.

Said she liked it very much.

Ji Chen stretched his hand into Xiao Nianlong's mouth.

Control the little milk dragon.

Finally, he took the dragon back into his arms.

He gasped in a low voice.

Ji Chen looked at the small group of silver in his arms, not knowing what to say.

She had a pair of black dragon eyes, and she was unsteady when she was hugged, and she continued to look at the beautiful horns blankly.

Ji Chen was a little embarrassed to watch.

The cold face coughed slightly.

The horn was retracted.

That feeling seemed to strike again in an instant.

Ji Chen pursed the corners of his lips, his earlobes couldn't help being stained with a hint of ruddy.

The little milk dragon really dares to chew on everything...

Can the dragon's horns be chewed casually?

If it weren't for her attention, and his own strength, his body would not be strengthened.

Even the weakest horns will not be easily broken.

Otherwise, he sees the little milk dragon like this, maybe he really wants to play it down.