Everyone controls beasts, why do you control goddesses?

Su Yu was a little dazed for a moment.

Could it be that you are attracted by my fragrant body?

To be honest, Su Yu's "fatal temptation" gave Long Miyue a strange feeling, as if she could smell a kind of fascinating fragrance when she got close to Long Su.

And the closer she got, the more this fragrance made Long want to stop.

In addition, Long Su saved her life and helped her out of trouble, so she wanted to find out more.

Su Yu took off his dragon clothes and jumped into the dragon pool with red flames.

At first, the burning sensation on the skin almost made people want to die.

It seemed that every inch of skin and muscle was being torn apart.

Long Miyue also took off her clothes and sank in.

"Huh, the Star Realm, it seems to be the method of the Abyss Demon Clan...?"

Some things can be disguised, the witch's painted skin can restore the appearance, breath and talent, but some things cannot be covered.

Including the fact that Su Yu used the Nine Extreme Underworld Spring to advance to the Star Realm.

Su Yu said "frankly": "Saintess, I have accumulated a lot of merits in Fengyun Pavilion and exchanged them for the Nine Extreme Underworld Spring of the Abyss Clan."

"I still have a little bit here..."

He took out the Nine Extreme Underworld Spring to prove himself.

Long Miyue didn't care. The marginal land was short of resources and there were no good things to assist in cultivation. It was impeccable to ask for help from Fengyun Pavilion.

"It doesn't matter. Since I have accepted you as a dragon guard, I won't care about these trivial matters, and you don't have to be too restrained."

"Saintess is just a title. As a dragon guard, you can call me Miss or Yue Ji."

In addition to Long Su, Long Miyue only accepted three female servants as dragon guards.

There are few think tanks around her who are smarter than dragons. In the past, she thought that she could deal with everything with her own wisdom, but on this trip to the marginal land, Long Miyue realized that her experience and wisdom only worked in the restricted area.

After all, the restricted area is the most powerful place for the dragons. Without the barrier of the forbidden sea, the dragons who protect their children can support her at any time and any place.

But the marginal land is different.

Therefore, subordinates like Long Su who are not strong but smart are indispensable.

She personally went to the Dragon Pool to wash his meridians, which is almost equivalent to bathing with him. This kind of gift is something that countless young dragon boys can't dream of.

As for Long Xuan... Hehe, that turtle dragon, what does she, Long Miyue, do you need to care whether Long Xuanjie minds or not? If you don't accept it, just bear it!

The so-called meridian washing is to guide the dragon god pulp like flames in the Dragon Pool to nourish every meridian.

Yes, every one.

Some places make Su Yu, an old man, feel a little embarrassed.

"The subordinates dare not overstep their boundaries, Saint..." Before she finished speaking, Long Miyue glared at Su Yu.

Su Yu then boldly changed her words: "Miss, ah...oh..."

Some parts are too embarrassing.

Long Miyue's cheeks also blushed.

It was her first time to wash the pulse of a male dragon.

From the broad back, strong abdominal muscles, all the way down.

As a last resort, the two dragons talked about other things to divert this embarrassing scene.

"Miss, I heard that the seven dragon clans and fourteen saints are all vying for the position of the Dragon God's Son?"

Long Miyue interrupted her reverie: "Well... The Son of God can inherit the ancient Dragon God. Although our clan is not like the Abyss Demon Clan, the losers must be slaughtered, but the competition is just as cruel."

"There are different voices within the Dragon Clan. Our Fire Dragon, Azure Dragon, and Thunder Dragon lineage advocate taking the initiative to become the first God-era race to enter the starting place."

"The Shadow Dragon and the Phantom Dragon hope to stabilize the basic situation and win the competition in the restricted area first. The Water Dragon and the Silver Dragon do not want to participate in the competition and waver between the two sides..."

A trace of haze covered Long Miyue's eyes: "If the throne fails..."

"The Azure Dragon Saint Son, Shadow Dragon Saint Son, and Phantom Dragon Saint Son of this generation are all stronger than me."

Long Xuan is another useless turtle dragon, and can't be counted on.

This is also her concern.

The pulse washing has also reached a critical moment, and there is a feeling of being caught by the dragon.

"Well...Miss, please...be gentle."

Damn it, this dragon girl is not serious at all.

Long Miyue responded with her mouth, but she didn't mean to stop.

"How could it be..."

"Long Xuan is not even half as good as you..."

Her ears were red. Although she had never seen other dragons, she grew up with Long Xuan and thought that all dragons in the world were...

Long Miyue murmured in her heart, but her face was full of anger: "You are overstepping your bounds. I am washing your meridians, but you dare to be in heat with the saint."

Long Su gritted his teeth and said: "Miss, you are beautiful. If I don't get in love with you, it would be a blasphemy to your beauty."

"Awoo..."

The spring water that washed the meridians like fire entered the meridians, especially the special places, attracting SuYu felt a burst of pain.

But the benefits were real.

Su Yu found that the dragon blood did not really erode his blood, but was suppressed by the "Crown of Blood" and became a part of his blood.

There was a faint dragon roar in the blood, and the mental power could also release the dragon's might.

"Could it be that the Saint Son and the Miss..."

Su Yu mentioned Long Xuan, which extinguished Long Miyue's thoughts of playing. She was like a deflated ball:

"Don't mention that turtle dragon."

When she thought of Long Xuan, she felt very bad: "When I think of my future husband who can't be tough in front of his wife, what can I expect in the future?"

"If he was a little stronger and could fight a little, would I still need to cultivate my own confidants to seize the throne?"

Su Yu seemed to understand something. It seems that not only Long Xuan is dissatisfied with Long Miyue, but Long Miyue is not much behind.

That weird dragon is indeed henpecked. He was kicked out by Long Miyue as soon as he entered the tent at Qianhu.

Long Miyue exerted force on her hand again: "You are... ambitious, blaspheming the Dragon Saint."

Su Yu begged for mercy again and again: "I am loyal to the lady, the sun and the moon can testify to that!"

Long Miyue raised the corner of her mouth: "Humph, then you have to help me win the key to the City of Angels. Then I can give you a chance to "serve" me."

"But... I have to wait until I get married to that useless turtle dragon."

Damn, it's the opposite of Tiangang.

Su Yu could guess that Long Miyue's source blood should be very important, and matters related to the race can only be left to Long Xuan.

But Long Xuan doesn't cherish it.

However, Long Xuan is right in one thing.

This Long Miyue really needs "education".

Or a lot of it!

Damn it, wait, if you don't carve your loyalty into your soul and become my exclusive mount, I'll be sorry for my forbearance today.

Damn Xiao Long Nu, she's not as considerate to me as Huan Yuan.

"Ah... it hurts!"

After Long Mi Yue played with Long Su condescendingly by virtue of her "status", the meridian washing in the Dragon Pool was over.

Su Yu gained dragon power in his blood.

The blood crown floating in his mind was circling a blood-colored dragon. If someone else was frightened by Su Yu's blood crown, this blood-colored dragon might have an unexpected effect.

Long Mi Yue changed her dress: "The elders of the tribe have a high opinion of your intelligence and courage."

"In addition, how many masks do you have for the Beast Pavilion?"

After regaining her sanity, Long Mi Yue led to another topic.

Su Yu's heart trembled.

This question...