Diablo Destruction

"The answer is..." King Arthur suddenly sniffed up at me like a dog.

"The mount has changed a lot, and even the smell has changed."

"Oh?"

"It has become fragrant, closer to Tracy's taste." King Arthur nodded with satisfaction, as if to say that this is the smell that Ben Ang's mount should have, not the smell of men's sweat.

I was taken aback, and then picked up King Arthur from behind. With a thud, he threw a small arm and threw King Arthur out of the window. I saw Aiwaer behind him stunned, and then his face was scared.

"A rude man, a rude man, dare to throw Ben Ang out and die."

A moment later, King Arthur turned back angrily as a white light, and the shot was a toothpick sword stab, but unfortunately I was not me at that time, easily sideways, escaped her sharp attack, and then made this little point like a kitten Pick up the same.

"No more words like Xiang Xiang, you know? Or throw you out." King Arthur, who danced and shouted at the impolite mount, looked at her with a smile.

"Okay, Aiwaer, let's retreat first." Looking back to see Aiwaer still there, I glanced. Road.

"Yes... yes." Aiwaer knelt down on one knee, and after paying a respectful tribute, she quickly left the room. She knew that the atmosphere in the room could not accommodate her.

"Why did that strange angel come?" I don't know when King Arthur broke my hand and landed on my shoulder. I watched as Aiwaer disappeared from the back of the door with me.

"Well... Come and greet me." His eyes rolled. I randomly found a reason.

"Deceptive. Deceptive, ask Ann how it is possible to do that kind of thing. The mount and the angel have one leg and one leg!" King Arthur bounced down on my head again. As a result, a slip fell. I was in the palm of my hand.

"What is one-legged. It's really unpleasant to say." I frowned. This little little king is a bit bad. Isn't it that she is a love idiot?

"I've always had one leg. That posture must have been discussing any major conspiracy." King Arthur, who was standing on the palm of his hand, brandished his toothpick sword with a certain tone.

"..."

It turns out that [one leg] means that in her eyes. I really want to see how the guy who taught her to use the word looks like the language teacher who died early.

"Yes, yes, there is a leg, we are discussing a terrible conspiracy secret."

"What a secret, hurry up."

"It's all said that it's a secret. Naturally, you can't tell people easily."

"Fuck, the secret of the mount is Ben Ang's secret. Ben Ang has the right to know, and the mount is obliged to tell Ben Ang." King Arthur raised his chin in an overwhelming manner, and he could never do anything.

"Who the **** do you not sleep, I'm sleepy. After all, if you come back so quickly, wouldn't it be that you didn't take a bath at all?" I suddenly looked at King Arthur suspiciously. According to the time, she couldn't come back so quickly. That's right, otherwise I won't bump into the scene where I punished Aiwaer.

"Bullshit, Ben Angke can be washed well, not like a dirty mount." King Arthur turned his body in a guilty conscience, turned his back to me, and dared not look into my eyes.

"Really? It's okay, I know it when I smell it."

"It's rude, don't smell it, Ben Ang didn't always use it to smell it, poke Nai's nose." King Arthur heard the words, suddenly tense, waving the toothpick sword in his hand tightly, no matter what. Bring me close to smell.

"..."

This idiot, the little ghost, the big silly king is really not calling in vain. Is it possible to smell with the nose of the demon moon wolf witch? This is just to fool you.

Undoubtedly, the little king did not take a bath as I said, pretending to be coaxed into the bathroom, and left immediately after I left, perhaps strolling around the hotel at random, passing Come back in time.

"Only little fart kids don’t like bathing, you know?"

"Ben Ang is not a good boy, no good!"

"I just said that the little fart doesn't like to take a bath, but I didn't say that you are a little fart, you see, don't do it by yourself." With a slight smile, I gestured to the little face.

"Bull the bull, mount the bull..." The little King Arthur, who was speechless, blinked his big eyes, his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and the mouth was flat and he was about to cry.

This crying bag is really the strongest man in the dark continent, a cold and ruthless killing king? Won't these titles all cry out?

I was helpless, as long as I embraced King Arthur gently, it was no different than coaxing a child, and it seemed that I had to urge her to take a bath in the future.

"Okay, go to sleep, you have to go back tomorrow, and you have to save Altria. I don’t know what will happen. I always feel that it will not be so simple. Let us save Altria and get a 12-point spirit It will do."

"Well, Ben Aang is going to see, in the end who is doing the blame, can't spare it!" The little guy who was still in the tears in the previous moment, raised the toothpick sword proudly and proudly in the next moment. , Cute face.

Poke the soft face of King Arthur lightly, put her on the head of the bed, lie on her back, and lie down firmly, the little guy immediately came up, first curled up on the shoulder and neck in the old position. Lie down and turned around, even pulling the black long straight of the Saint Moon Wise Wolf as a silk quilt.

In a little while, the little king was restless, stood up, and planned to change position. Her goal was very clear. She came to her chest and slept on the chest of the Saint Moon Wolves. As if finally finding the right position, showing an intoxicated expression, and still not forgetting the little hand, let the black long straight of the Saint Moon Wise Wolf cover her small body again.

I:"……"

This is the king of the hands, I will really enjoy it.

"It's soft and comfortable, and Tracy used to be like that before." King Arthur gave an intoxicated dream.

"Before? How did you sleep with Tracey?" I heard it, and curiosity suddenly came up.

The former King Arthur is not the current Little King Arthur. His body is so small, and the body of the Red Dragon Queen is also a giant dragon. How could it be soft. It's so comfortable, it's warm, and I can feel the burning ass.

"Every time I lay down on Tracy and fell asleep, when I woke up the second time. I don’t know why. When. Tracy changed from a dragon into an elf form, holding Ben Ang in his arms, Sleeping on her big breasts. Although Ben Aang resisted a little at first and felt that it was damaging to his majesty, because the pillow was really soft and comfortable, he gradually got used to it." King Arthur said in one breath.

"..."

Well, it has been fully confirmed that the Queen of Red Dragon is indeed a lace edge.

"The chest of the mount is not inferior to Tracey, no matter how big or small, it is soft and comfortable."

With a dark face, I picked up King Arthur and threw it out of the window.

"The mount bully people, bully people, Ben Angming is boasting of you." King Arthur was wronged, looking at me with tears, my heart softened, and I couldn't throw it out.

"I don't want to say that in the future. I'm a man. Do men know? Chests and fragrant body are all banned. I feel strange from the beginning just now, won't you be surprised , Why am I like this?"

"Although the mount's variation is a bit big, why should Ben Ang have to make a fuss?" King Arthur looked back at me strangely.

"In that way, Tracy changed from a dragon into an elf. Isn't the change greater? The size has shrunk by more than a hundred times, and the appearance has completely changed."

At least she didn’t change from a woman to a man—I couldn’t even say that. It’s worthy of King Arthur. The angle of observing things is different, and the concept of gender is even dull and amazing. This may be the culprit of her becoming a love idiot. Right.

"Okay, go to bed, good night." After thinking about it, I stopped tangling and lay down again, letting the little king rest on his chest and pulling his hair as a quilt.

Her pillow is comfortable, but there is a mask that I can't take off from the back of my head. It's hard. I hope I won't lose my pillow the next day...

With confused thoughts, the consciousness gradually became blurred and dark, and then he entered the realm of dreams and continued to practice.

Waking up early the next morning, the first thing was to cancel the transformation, so the tragic little King Arthur, her soft and soft pillow immediately turned into a hard state bed, she was awakened by this change and kept staring with angrily Hold me.

"Yo, early." As soon as I came downstairs, someone greeted me. While yawning, I unconsciously raised my hand to greet and responded. Suddenly, I reacted. The voice was wrong. Director.

Opening the hazy eyelids and looking at the voice, I was suddenly overjoyed.

"Aunt Qili, are you back?"

"Hearing the call of the younger brother, we rushed back immediately, how about, how moved, my younger brother and I are really close to each other." With a mature and moving smile, Sa Qili was very fooling me early in the morning.

Looking downstairs, Tamoa is waving gently and smiling, greeting me.

"When did you come back?" I rejuvenated and responded with a smile.

"Tomorrow this morning, Tamoa noticed your anxious heart, so she didn't sleep, and rushed back all night." Sa Qili looked at me, and then looked at Tamoa, her face was teasing and narrow, as if to say, you are really The husband singing woman follows.

"Sister Qili, I am in love with Xiongta because of the summoning skills." Lord Wudi, who had always been calm, could not bear Sajili's teasing eyes, and his face slightly reddened and whispered.

"Yes, yes, it's as great as yours with Auntie Li and your heart." I hurriedly made a fuss.

"Fortunately, if the younger brother really touched my heart, it should have been called sister, you see Tamoa more obedient." Sa Qili looked at me disappointed and angry.

"You can't change it if you get used to it. This is not what Uncle Turakoff taught me. I said that I called him Uncle, and there is no reason to call your sister Auntie Lili, who is about his age."

I sold my teammates decisively and pushed all faults to Tulakov. Anyway, when he knows, I have returned to the first world.

"It turned out to be Tulakov's bastard...I said how the obedient younger brother would do me right in such a small matter, it was his fault!"

Sure enough, Sakiri gritted her teeth, and her two angry eyebrows were about to erect. She wished to appreciate Turakov's aging fingers at once. Seeing this, I can only help Turakov in silence in my heart.

"Uncle Turakoff, haven't they returned yet?"

"No, those two **** are very likely to have experienced interest. They have forgotten their purpose. They shouldn't have them in a group."

Sighing indignantly, Sachili's eyes fell on me and her face softened: "Listen to Kaluga, they said that Lord Arthur has found it. You don't have to wait for Tulakov and Shahick. You go back first. I will deal with the next thing."

"Then I'm really welcome." I also hurried back to save Altoria. After hearing the words, I was secretly thoughtful.

"Go for it. Brother still polite to me." Patted me on the shoulder, Sa Qili pushed me downstairs.

"Go, everyone is waiting for you."

Downstairs in the hotel, Karujie, Amrudina, Princess Wannian, and Tamoya who had just returned, have everything ready, and Avalor is also invisible.

Wait, Aiwaer didn't position the scroll, how should she go back?

I was stunned and thought of this big problem. Of course, it was a problem for Aiwaer, but for me, it may be good news, maybe I can use this to temporarily get rid of the follower of the shaking angel.

"Sorry, I seem to have forgotten that I didn't take it. Let's go back to tidy up. Everyone is ready to go."

After I finished, I quickly went upstairs back to the room and closed the door.

"Love baby?"

The holy figure of the angel gradually appeared in front of my eyes~www.ltnovel.com~ Aiwaer looked at me indifferently.

"We're going back to the first world, how do you go back? If you can't, you can only bother you here and so on." I was so sorry that I looked so sorry. In fact, my heart turned upside down.

"No problem, I have the means to return to the first world." Aiwaer said.

I:"……"

Bliss and sorrow are nothing more than that. I should have thought long ago that angels must have the ability to shuttle back and forth in the three worlds.

"Our family has an artifact that can use the power of the artifact to reach any one of the three worlds from the heavens, but the artifact cannot be easily used. Not every family can use it arbitrarily, and there must be specific reasons."

Probably I was afraid of misunderstanding something, Aiwaer explained one more sentence, but when I heard it, the subtle meaning of her sentence was nothing more than: I am the second generation of the emperor.

To be continued. . )