Chu Ci whined again.

He raised his little head proudly.

He looks a little arrogant.

Just touch it.

It must be touched.

If you don't touch it, you won't go on.

"I don't have horns."

Ji Chen was left helpless by the little milk dragon.

Finally, I opened my mouth.

He just had a cold face.

This look doesn't look like a lie.

If someone else is here.

Maybe he believed his nonsense.

In other words, Chu Ci refused to give in and whined again.

If you don’t believe it, the dragon clan has all its horns!

As he said that, the little milk dragon sniffed on him.

Confidence, "Aowoo!"

Yes, the taste of the same clan.

I heard the conclusion of the little nipples.

A hint of surprise flashed through Ji Chen's eyes.

People of his level naturally hide the dragon clan aura.

No one around can find it.

After thousands of years of this, everyone still thinks that his prototype is like this, not transformed from a spiritual beast or something.

But the little milk dragon smelled it and it smelled it out.

But touching the horns.

I thought of the feeling when I was chewing my tail by the little milk dragon just now.

Ji Chen only felt that he was lucky to have hidden his scales now.

Otherwise, I just think about this feeling.

I couldn't help but explode all over my body.

"You...are sure you want to touch it?"

But the little milk dragon is still quite good.

And he was a little angry and grabbed his hair.

Ji Chen's voice was slightly hoarse and slowly rang.

If you touch the horns, it is not impossible.

The little milk dragon's eyes lit up.

"You come down first."

Ji Chen held the dragon.

Look at your hair that was pulled off.

Open the mouth.

"I'll touch you when I'll come down, otherwise I'll be careful to poke you."

He is an adult dragon.

The horns on the head.

Of course, it is not like the little milk dragon. A small sharp point just emerged.

It's white, it looks so tender.

Ji Chen thought so in his heart.

It seems to be remembering the touch of the little horns.

He rubbed his fingertips slightly.

The tip of his tongue licked the corners of his lips.

Then he coughed lightly.

Chu Ci poked out his little dragon's head suspiciously.

He looked at his clear black eyes for a while.

Then he slowly climbed down from his head.

Decide and give this bastard another chance.

Hold the little milk dragon back into his arms.

Ji Chen was a little relieved.

The little milk dragon tilted his head lovely and looked at him.

It looks a little impatient.

Ji Chen's eyes were a little deep.

Thinking about the meaning of touching each other's horns.

Finally, a light flashed in my eyes.

A pair of beautiful black horns emerged from his hair.

Just as he said.

Although the horns are a bit strange, they are extremely beautiful and have a slightly clear black gem.

Reflecting the light of the treasures around it.

The pair of black dragon clan horns emerged from his hair.

It added a bit of indescribable evil to his originally noble appearance.

It was like there was a dark side suddenly in the light.

But his face is still handsome and unparalleled, and the same expression is still the same.

But there is a different atmosphere.

He watched the little tits widen his eyes.

Aowuaowu was very excited.

He raised his hand and picked up the little milk dragon.

Hold it to a level with yourself.

Let the little milk dragon stretch its claws and touch its horns.
Chapter completed!