Chu Ci groaned again.
He tilted his head proudly.
It looks a little pompous.
Just touch it.
You have to touch it.
If you don't touch it, you can't go down.
"I don't have horns."
Ji Chen was confused by the little milk dragon.
Open your mouth at last.
He had a cold face.
This look doesn't look like a lie.
If someone else is here.
Maybe I believed his nonsense.
That is to say, Chu Ci refused to let go, and groaned again.
Believe it or not, dragons have horns!
As he spoke, the little milk dragon sniffed at him.
Determined, "Aww!"
Well, the taste of the same family.
Hearing the conclusion of the little milk dragon.
A trace of surprise flashed across Ji Chen's eyes.
For a person of his level, the dragon aura on his body is naturally well hidden.
People around can't find it.
After thousands of years, everyone still thought that his prototype was like this, and he was not transformed from some kind of spirit beast.
But this little milk dragon smelled it just like that, and it smelled it.
But things like touching horns.
I thought of the feeling when I was bitten by the tail of the little milk dragon just now.
Ji Chen only felt that he was lucky to have hidden his scales now.
Otherwise just think about the feeling.
I couldn't help but want to explode all over my body.
"Are you... sure you want to touch?"
But the little milk dragon is still not small.
And a little angry, tugging at his hair.
Ji Chen's voice was slightly hoarse, and it slowly rang out.
It is not impossible to touch the horns if it is a small milk dragon.
The little milk dragon's eyes lit up.
"You come down first."
Ji Chen stood against the dragon.
Look at your own hair that was pulled out.
Open your mouth.
"I'll touch it for you when I come down, or I'll poke you carefully."
He is an adult dragon.
Horns on the head.
Naturally, it is not the same as that of the little milk dragon, a small spike just popped out.
In vain, it looks immature.
Ji Chen thought so in his heart.
It seems to remember the feel of the little horn.
I rubbed my fingertips slightly.
The tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips.
Then he coughed lightly.
Chu Ci poked out his little dragon's head suspiciously.
He stared at his black clear eyes for a while.
Then it slowly climbed off his head.
Decided, give the bastard another chance.
He hugged the little milk dragon back into his arms.
Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
The little milk dragon tilted his head cutely and looked at him eagerly.
A little impatient.
Ji Chen's eyes were a little dark.
Think about the meaning of the same clan touching each other's horns.
Finally, the eyes flashed.
A pair of beautiful black horns protruded from his hair.
Just as he said.
Although the horns are somewhat oddly shaped, they are extremely beautiful, and their texture is like a slightly translucent black gemstone.
Reflects the light of the surrounding treasures.
A pair of black dragon horns protruded from his hair.
It added a bit of indescribable evil to his original noble appearance.
It's as if there is a dark side suddenly added to the light.
His face was still flawlessly handsome, with the same expression.
But it has a different atmosphere.
Seeing the little milk dragon's eyes widened.
Ooooooooooooooooo very excited.
He raised his hand and hugged the little milk dragon.
Bring it up to be level with yourself.
Let the little milk dragon touch its own horns as soon as it stretches its claws.
There was a little helplessness in the cold voice, "Touch it."