Xia Chen hugged the dragon girl's body and looked at the wheat-colored skin on the neck behind the dragon girl. A strange feeling surged in his heart. Although Xia Chen was the best disciple of the Hongchen Sword Sect in his previous life, he was a closed-door ascetic practitioner. Although he had good concentration and self-control, he could resist all kinds of **. Because of his amazing talent, many women had a deep sense of inferiority in front of him, so there were very few opportunities for Xia Chen and the woman to have close contact.

When I hugged the Dragon Girl this time, in addition to the pure yang medicinal power in my body, Xia Chen is currently at the age of youth. After half a year of lying down and cultivating, this body that originally seemed a little weak in oxygen became very powerful. How could Xia Chen have no thoughts when he was full of energy?

Dragon Girl was driving an off-road motorcycle and passing through the traffic at a rapid speed. The speed of the motorcycle has remained unchanged much. Even though the traffic ahead was crowded, Dragon Girl drove this silver KTM off-road motorcycle at any time, just like a fish in the water, looking particularly free. If the road conditions ahead were particularly bad, Dragon Girl would remind Xia Chen, increase the accelerator and directly rushed to the sidewalk.

At first, some of the personalities left by Xia Chen's predecessor left behind in his heart made Xia Chen instinctively a little scared, and he instinctively hugged the Dragon Girl with both hands. But later, he gradually began to get used to the Dragon Girl's driving method and quickly adapted to it. He didn't have much fear or fear of this way of driving. He held the Dragon Girl's slightly stiff waist with both hands, which made him feel a little weird. He even had an idea in his heart. If his palms moved a little further upward, his hands could touch the softness of the Dragon Girl.

However, as soon as this thought came out, Xia Chen suddenly woke up and wiped out his evil thoughts.

Looking at the dragon girl's driving skills, Xia Chen guessed that her temper must be bad. If she felt that she had evil thoughts towards her, she was dragged out of the car by this little girl and beaten up, it would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen took a deep breath, relaxed his hands, and casually grabbed the clothes on Long Nu's waist.

The dragon girl felt Xia Chen's actions, breathed a sigh of relief, twisted her body, making her waist much more comfortable.

But at this moment, she felt something like a Buddha iron rod behind her, pressing her butt.

Since the Dragon Girl was nine years old, she has been living in the courtyard of the Dragon Soul Group. She and all her brothers have been trained since childhood and wear the same clothes every day, making her forget her gender at all.

But at this moment, Dragon Girl was embarrassed and dry, and the silver KTM off-road motorcycle suddenly burst out with a roar, soaring from the lane and falling towards the sidewalk.

Xia Chen was also very embarrassed. He was just an instinctive reaction. In order to avoid the dragon girl's anger, his body had to bow helplessly.

The dragon girl parked the car on the sidewalk. At this time, the expression on her face had returned to normal and she shouted angrily: "Give you ten seconds to set the things under you for me, and then get in the car!"

After hearing Long Nu's words, Xia Chen wanted to find a crack to get in.

When the pedestrians on the road heard the words of the Dragon Girl, they all looked at them with fun.

Xia Chen coughed awkwardly, gritted his teeth, smiled kindly at the people around him, arched his body and walked to a corner, silently recited a mantra in his heart, and then walked to the side of the Dragon Girl.

"Get on the bus!"

It was not until he heard the slightly irritating voice of Dragon Girl that he jumped onto the motorcycle strangely.

The silver KTM off-road motorcycle burst out with a sharp roar, and Xia Chen's hands suddenly protected the dragon girl again. The dragon girl who started the engine was inexplicably panicked in her heart.

He quickly drove the motorcycle and drove forward quickly.

After about fifteen minutes, the car drove into a very large building complex.

The car quickly turned around in this building complex, and stopped in front of a building with an overall building of about five floors.

This group of buildings looks very ordinary, without any signs outside, but Xia Chen found that the vehicles outside would automatically detour when entering the complex, which made Xia Chen feel a little expectant about this place.

Regarding this place, he only occasionally heard some words when his grandfather Xia Zhengrong called others.

When she arrived at the gate, Xia Chen jumped off the motorcycle and looked at the simple gatekeeper outside the door of the building, and there was a gatekeeper inside.

The gatekeeper looked very ordinary. In this not particularly hot weather, he was wearing only an ordinary vest and a pair of slippers under his feet, but the man looked at him with a sharp look.

Xia Chen's heart was inexplicably tightened, but soon a faint smile appeared on the other party's face. When this smile appeared, all the alert that Xia Chen felt relaxed.

The dragon girl came to the gatekeeper and threw a pack of Chinese cigarettes to the gatekeeper in her hand, saying, "Uncle Long, if you can quit this thing, just quit! Nothing is allowed!"

The old gatekeeper who was called Uncle Long by the Dragon Girl smiled and took the cigarette thrown by the Dragon Girl.

He said helplessly: "You little girl, Uncle Long is so boring to guard the gate here every day. This is also to pass the time!"

As he said that, he quickly removed the cigarette, mixed the cigarettes outside into a ball and bounced towards the garbage can about three meters away from him.

Xia Chen was very curious about everything here, so he was quietly paying attention to the old man. When he saw the old man mixing the packaging paper outside the cigarette and the torn sealing stickers outside into a ball and throwing it into the garbage can outside, his eyes were shocked.

This old man with a weak appearance must be a warrior who has cultivated internal strength. Only a warrior who has cultivated internal strength can turn the oil paper and sealed cigarettes into a ball, and then accurately throw them into the garbage can three meters away.

When Long Nu saw Xia Chen looking at the trash can at the door, she said impatiently: "I call Uncle Long, you should come here often!"

Xia Chen concealed his inner embarrassment and shouted with a correct attitude: "Uncle Long!"

Uncle Long heard Xia Chen's voice, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, his eyes looked a little warm, and he said, "|It's Long Yi's doll, it looks very similar to him, go in!"

As he said that, he ignored Xia Chen's surprised expression, he walked into the pavilion guarding the gate and threw the cigarette into his pocket on the way.

The dragon girl saw Xia Chen's surprise and said, "People in this courtyard must forget their surnames. They are all dragon sons and grandsons, so they all have surnames! "

"No wonder!"

There is no memory of my father and mother in the memory of my predecessor. However, when I come here today, I may know more about my predecessor parents. Now that I have occupied this body, isn’t his father my own parents?

Thinking of this, Xia Chen felt a little sad.

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