Saying it doesn't hurt or itch doesn't do anything, don't get in my way, I don't want to hurt you. "
"Put those two dragons down, please," said Grievous. "If you don't, I'll shoot you in the eye. The eyes of any animal are fragile."
Yinlong felt annoyed: "I won't let a human shoot me in the eye!"
Griffin fired three arrows, not aimed at his eyes, but while he was talking, he accurately hit the silver dragon's teeth and successfully stuck in it. The arrows haven't even scratched the skin, but what it feels like to get stuck in a tooth is the same for all creatures with teeth.
Silver Dragon opened his mouth to draw those arrows, and Grievous took the opportunity to shoot more, this time aiming at Silver Dragon's open mouth. Silver Dragon had to use a little breath in his throat to turn the arrows into crumbs, but this forced him to swallow the nasty filth. This time he was really angry.
But thanks to Griff's delay, Yinlong felt a new wave coming from the place where the fire element exploded before. It's a bit obscure, and if it wasn't for an experienced dragon like him, it might be overlooked, but it's undoubtedly a kind of disintegration magic used by dragons.
"It seems that something is really strange, I will listen to your explanation." Silver Dragon said this, put down the blue dragon, red dragon and Griffin, turned into human figures and rushed to the place where the magic was fluctuating.
The figure of the silver dragon looks very serious. He frowned when he saw the half-disassembled table. The surrounding humans explained to him what had happened.
"At that time, a strange golden arrow suddenly shot out of this room. When we came in, we found that there was no one there. There was only a golden box on the table. When someone approached, it exploded. It was the blue-haired Mr. Long who was protecting it. us."
The silver dragon carefully recorded the words of the human beings. He turned around and said to the Blue Dragon and Red Dragon who were following: "This matter is not easy, I'm afraid you still have to come with me as witnesses. I will not restrict your freedom, nor will I force you, but if there are such modified items that are difficult to find without activation, things are left in the hands of wild humans. 』
Alex and Rhett are looking for Slyer's figure. The first arrow just now was obviously Slyer using wind magic to change its direction, and it was because of this that Alex noticed Griff's predicament. But now he has not found his cute little human, he is a little worried.
"Are there any casualties here?" Yinlong asked the people around him.
"No. Mr. Long protected him in time. Only one girl fainted from fright."
In this way, Slyer should be fine. Of course, Alex understands that he has not done anything to protect everyone, this must be Slyer's handwriting, and now he avoids it maybe because he is afraid that Yinlong will see the clue. After thinking about it, he agreed to Yinlong's request.
The three dragons flew out of the forest capital. Grief couldn't keep up with the dragon, and he finally ran up at this time, and then he saw a room full of people staring at him.
"Excuse me," the beautiful woman who snatched someone in the morning walked out from the back of the crowd, holding the unconscious Slyer, "is she a sister or a lover?"
Grief took Slyer stiffly. I saw his smooth long hair rolled up in a simple bun with a pale pink flower on it, a translucent gauze wrapped around his neck, and a sleeveless top with layers of skirts, the length of which was long. It only covered his chest, revealing his slender waist. Although the skirt was long, it was split on the sides, and it was wet and stuck to the calf.
Dragon God is above, why do you always give me such a test
Seeing Griff's reaction, everyone showed a clear expression. Beginning with the melodious cries of birds, the people of the forest capital and their monsters sang their ancestral love song to bless Griev and Slyer.
"I'm very sorry," the beautiful woman felt very sorry when she thought that she had robbed other people's beloved girl first, and then their family, "this is a small gift, I hope you can accept it. Put some water in the shower when you take a bath. A little bit of Riga will do wonders."
She stuffed a few small pink bottles, but forgot to give him the instruction manual.
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Alex and Rhett are gone. Grief couldn't believe that he managed to carry Slyer back to the carriage. The animals didn't feel anything about the costumes, and the chocolate still snorted as friendly as before, and the Philbird just expressed a little worry about the owner's dizziness. Grievous put Slyer on the bed and put the little bottles at the head of the bed. He managed to remove the flower that had been in his hair, unraveling his hair so that Slyer could sleep more comfortably, but what happened next left the knight in a bind.
To take off, or not to take off
The relationship between Ezrel and him is obviously not a thing - they have seen each other's bodies for a long time, and it is normal for men to take a bath together or something. But now Slyer is wearing women's clothes, he looks like a girl, and if he undresses Slyer, it feels like he's undressing a girl, even though he knows it's actually Slyer ... No, it's better to say that it's not right because it's Slyer, if it's David wearing this kind of clothes, he'll just laugh and call Della to come and watch.
He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the unconscious Slyer, and hesitantly extended his hand. It's just to help change clothes, and I've done it before... But as soon as he touched the light and thin clothes, Grievous's hand pulled it back with a "swoosh" like a red-hot soldering iron.
Yes, it really can't be done! Can't get it at all! How could it be possible!
Griev covered his face and let out a sigh. The people in the forest capital had told him before that Slyer fainted after using a powerful-looking magic. This situation is probably the magic exhaustion that Slyer once mentioned. Here lies the weak, comatose buddy, but his mind is full of "Slyer really looks like a girl" "If he really is a girl...", no, stop! Above the Dragon God, Grievous, you are a warrior who believes in the truth!
Under the entanglement, he directly put a quilt on such Slyer. Grievous felt calmer after losing sight of his clothes. He turned his attention to those strange little bottles. Since it was a gift from Slyer after he was in a coma, it should be something like a potion, right
He arranged the bottles neatly in a row and tried to read something from them, but there were only various flowers painted on them. Grievous opened the first bottle and saw a milky white paste that smelled of jasmine; the second bottle contained a sea-blue liquid that also smelled like the sea. ; the third bottle contains a pink ointment that smells like roses; the fourth bottle is a liquid with a purplish red color that smells invigorating.
Did they give a lot of girls' spices because they mistakenly thought Slyer was a girl? Griffin thought. But the contents in the last bottle seem to have a refreshing effect, maybe I can try it for Slyer... No, this unknown thing should be tried on myself first.
He asked Philbird to look at Slyer and took the bottle to the bathroom. Remember what the woman did say - add a little to the bath water and it works wonders. But how much is a point
After preparing a bucket of hot water, Grievous carefully poured a little mysterious liquid into the water. He only tilted the bottle a little, so it shouldn't be too much. After putting the bottle away, Grievous undressed and went into the bucket. The faint purple-red melted into the water, leaving no color behind, but the bucket of water had faintly emitted a charming steam. The hot water soaked Griffin's body, and soon he felt his body was hot and his spirit was excited. Before he had time to sigh about the miraculous effect of this mysterious liquid, he was also excited in a place where he should not be excited.
He finally realized what the damn liquid was. The righteous samurai was ashamed that he actually used this kind of thing, but he was glad he didn't take it for granted that it was a refreshing drug and used it directly on Slyer. As a healthy single man, he certainly knew how to deal with this situation, but the confusion caused Grieve to make another mistake - he didn't come out of the bucket.
The feeling of holding your own is better than ever. Grief's reason gradually sank in lust. Almost as a matter of course, Slyer came to his mind, his lovely companion dancing in front of him in that unsightly dress, his long, clean legs sticking out of the slit of his skirt, slender. The waist twisted like a snake. The most beautiful sound in the world came from Slyer's throat. As he spun, the light clothes on his body fell one by one, and his body was getting closer and closer to him, as if he was about to come over and merge with him. one.
Grief met those wonderful green eyes in his own imagination, and the intense stimulation released him. Then he jumped out of the water in panic, wiped his body a few times, poured out the water, put on his clothes, and stuffed the sinful bottle into the depths of the cabinet, not daring to look directly at Slyer on the bed At a glance, holding the "Dragon Book", he flew out as if escaping.
What a terrible sin! The devil has been planted in my heart! How many times do I have to read the "Dragon Canon" to cleanse my heart, and how can I redeem this sin? Grievous sat on the top of the carriage, bowing his head deeply in shame. If he couldn't control himself like this again, he would be so sorry for Slyer.