Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Ge Xiu was taken aback and looked up.

The man in front of him is tall, with long dark hair falling on his strong and broad shoulders, drooping eyebrows and dark eyebrows, and the upper body is full of pressure with distinct lines. The honey-colored skin is flowing with scarlet lines, even if it is not close. Feeling the heat from the opponent, a pair of golden-red vertical pupils stared at him tightly, like a fiery flame heart.

Ge Xiu was startled.

——This look in front of me is somewhat similar to the man floating in the blue nutrient solution.

His gaze slid down a bit, then suddenly raised.

Ge Xiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes vigorously, and then said every word:

"...You have to wear clothes after you become a human?"

The dragon was taken aback, and it took several seconds to react.

His face instantly flushed red, and the dragon's tail hanging behind his back hurriedly came back to block him. He whispered, "...I forgot."

...Sure enough, no matter what he became, he was still that stupid dragon.

Ge Xiu pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

He turned around, pulled out a pair of pants that he had cut out from the bed that hadn't been burned down, and threw it to the dragon.

The dragon put on his pants.

Just listen to the sound of "chao", the tearing sound of the fabric sounded.

In the next second, a large tail covered with black scales dangling from behind him.

The dragon froze: "I'm sorry."

Ge Xiu: "...It's nothing, this one is for you."

The dragon's tail swayed slightly.

He stepped forward and reached out again to catch Ge Xiu's wrist.

The dragon looked down for a few seconds at the not-so-deep hole on the back of the opponent's hand, then suddenly lowered his head and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

The hot and moist tongue licked the wound, bringing up a painful tingling sensation.

Ge Xiu: "!"

He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand from the other's shackles: "What are you doing?"

The dragon raised his head, and those golden-red eyes focused on the princess in front of him: "Healing."

Ge Xiu glanced at the back of his hand.

The place that was licked just now has begun to heal.

He raised his head blankly: "I still hope it healed by itself, thank you."

The dragon's tail fell to the ground.

"..." Ge Xiu forced himself to look away from the opponent's tail.

The dragon stared at the face of the girl in front of him for a long time.

Originally, he had always looked down from above, but now he looked at it from a different angle, and he felt the terrifying impact of the other's beauty more and more.

Whether it’s those eyes that condensed the sky and the sea, the curvature of the soft red lips, every slight change in the expression on his face, like magic, tightly affects his heart, making his His mood was ups and downs, and he never felt that any human being could grow so much to his liking, and even every strand of hair made him feel impeccable.

He couldn't breathe, and he was reluctant to look away, for fear of missing a little detail.

He saw Ge Xiu a little bit inexplicably:

"What are you looking at?"

The dragon said: "You look so good."

Ge Xiu: "..."

thank you.

The golden-red man said very seriously: "Marry me."

Ge Xiu: "......???"

What? ? ?

The idea of ​​the dragon is simple.

He hates those humans who dare to spy on his most precious treasure. Want to marry a princess? dream!

Even thinking of this possibility, the dragon could not help feeling extreme anger, wishing to burn those stupid dross hundreds of times with flames—that group of stupid worms, even the princesses who fantasize about themselves can’t. !

But... if it's me who married the princess...

The dragon felt that he did not hate this idea.

To be precise, it's not just not annoying.

——I even wake up with a smile in my sleep.

The dragon said seriously: "I will find many books for you, I will find any treasures you want, and I can even ride for you..."

"Wait, wait!" Seeing that he was talking more and more outrageous, Ge Xiu interrupted him quickly: "Stop for a while!"

The dragon looked at him suspiciously.

Ge Xiu pressed his temple and slowly said, "I think... you might not figure it out."

He raised his head and said seriously: "I am a man."

Dragon: "?"

Gazing at the blank expression of the man in front of him, Ge Xiu finally didn't bother to explain, he decided to speak with facts.

He yanked his loose skirt down.

The dragon's face flushed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was sternly stopped by Ge Xiu: "Don't run."

The words were concise and concise, but they made his feet unable to move like roots.

The dragon felt a fire burning in his chest, and he was a little dizzy when it burned.

Ge Xiu grabbed one of the opponent's hands and pressed his flat chest:

"do you understand?"

flat……

flat? ? ?

The dragon was dumbfounded, and felt his worldview was refreshed, and he was a little confused.

So... the princess is actually a man?

Why is the princess a man? !

His mind was in chaos, standing stiffly in place as if struck by lightning, and there were a lot of clues in his mind.

The only clear idea slowly emerged--

...But the princess's skin is so slippery.

It was like the delicate waves passing between the claws when flying on the sea, or the softest smooth silk in the world. The extremely absorbent touch made him completely unable to——

At this moment, Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slowly and dangerously:

"...So, why are you still touching?"

——And it's getting down more and more?

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Black-robed wizards are wizards after all.

At the moment he noticed that his staff had broken, he knew that his defeat was set, so he no longer wanted to fight, but cast a spell to leave the cave that was filled with hot flames in an instant.

He didn't care about the soldiers he brought to the island, but jumped on a boat and rowed away from Long Island at the fastest speed.

King Falanlon stared at the black-robed wizard in front of him with a gloomy expression:

"Didn't you make me believe you?"

The wizard's voice became hoarse by the dragon's breath: "Your Majesty, it's because I didn't think about it."

"What's the meaning?"

"I had already subdued the evil dragon, but the curse in the princess was too deep, and it hurt me." The black robe wizard spread out his hand, revealing his bloody, **** palms: "This is called love. The curse will make anyone feel desperate for it."

King Falan Lun’s complexion was even worse: "Are you trying to tell me that my future wife is in love with a dragon?"

"Of course not." The black-robed mage shook his head: "This is the spell of the evil dragon. It confuses the princess's eyes and makes her fall in love without knowing it, but your Majesty, don't worry, I have a way. Let her return to Qingming."

King Falan Lun's complexion eased a little: "What to do?"

The wizard's voice was rough and calm: "Of course it is to let the princess know the true face of this evil dragon."

Under the black robe, a trace of vicious malice and revenge flashed through his cloudy eyes. The two phases merged into a certain vicious emotion, which was deeply hidden in the darkness: "I need your majesty your help."

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