Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

Chapter 258: Don’t Covet the Dragon’s Pearl 26

Mingnan placed the newly bought beautiful glass cups and crystal teapot, and put a bunch of newly bought pink lilies in a transparent vase.

The cave suddenly became warmer and more lively.

Mingnan took a step back and looked at it carefully, then nodded with satisfaction.

Life is lived out, so just go with the flow and slowly change your residence to what you like, which is also a very fulfilling thing.

"Les, do you think the stone wall behind the bed is too empty? Do you want to hang something to decorate it?"

No one responded.

"Les?"

Mingnan called out again, but there was still no response.

She looked back at the empty cave and slapped her forehead, "Ah! I forgot I asked him to set the trap."

205 Youyou said: [I suggest you go out and take a look. ]

Mingnan: [Hmm? What do you mean?]

205: [Perhaps, animal traps can be used for more than just catching animals?]

Ming Nan: [……]

Her eyelids suddenly twitched.

……

As Mingnan walked out of the cave, he saw a black shadow of unknown shape flash past his eyes, accompanied by a "hissing" sound.

When she looked closely, she saw the black shadow suddenly crashing into a thick tree, causing the tree to shake violently. The bird's nest on the fork was knocked off and fell on his head with a thud. Fortunately, it was an empty nest.

The black shadow was hit hard this time and fell straight down.

Mingnan took a closer look and saw such a large mass...

It's obviously her dragon!

"Les?!"

The black lump raised its tail with difficulty, and on it was a cold iron trap.

Mingnan: "..."

How on earth did you, a dragon, get caught in a trap, huh?!

Mingnan couldn't bear to watch and closed his eyes.

Rice held it for a while, and probably finally realized that he was a dragon. He opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, and bit hard. The seemingly indestructible trap immediately broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a "plop".

With the weight of his tail free, Rice shivered with excitement, and hurriedly crawled towards Mingnan, rubbing her wrist affectionately with his tail, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Mingnan grabbed his tail and looked at it carefully, and found that there was only a circle of white marks caused by the saw teeth, but no scales had fallen off and the skin was not broken.

She breathed a sigh of relief and knocked him on the head with her backhand, "You are such a big dragon, but you can still be caught in a trap. If this gets out, you will be laughed at for the rest of your life!"

Les: "..."

He moved closer to Mingnan, resting his head on her shoulder from behind, and whispered, "I just wanted to see how this thing works and whether it works well, so I put my tail on it to try it out, but I didn't expect it to clamp so tightly..."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

Mingnan turned his head and looked at him dimly.

Les remained silent, changed back into human form and came forward, trying to get away with it by kissing him.

"It won't hurt if you kiss me."

Mingnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to push his face, but Lais dodged left and right, sticking to her using his hands and feet.

After pestering him for a while, Mingnan couldn't get away no matter what, so he could only let him hold his face and kiss him.

After finally kissing enough, Mingnan held the carriage door with one hand and sighed, "Thinking back then, you were so majestic and domineering, how about now?"

"Is it bad now?"

Rice took out the newly bought oranges from the carriage, peeled them and fed one slice to Mingnan first, then ate one slice himself and then fed another slice to Mingnan.

Mingnan paused, his eyes passed from his hand to his face, meaningfully, as if asking: What do you think?

Les smiled and said, "You humans have a deep misunderstanding of us. Although we are called evil dragons, we generally do not fight unless someone comes to provoke us. We are also very loyal and dedicated to our partners. Taking care of and loving our partners is something that is engraved in our bones and blood."

"So once we find our other half, we will reveal our truest selves."

Mingnan seemed to be thinking about something. "So you are essentially a spoiled and whimpering freak?"

Les: "..."

He glared at Mingnan fiercely, pinched her chin, and said sinisterly: "You are the one who is crying! I am an evil dragon, an evil dragon! Roar..."

He was just about to let out a long roar to the sky when Mingnan quickly grabbed a slice of orange and stuffed it into his mouth, successfully interrupting his spell.

Les's eyes suddenly became clear, and he was so busy chewing and chewing that he even forgot what he was going to do.

Mingnan patted his head lovingly, "Silly Dragon, go pull up all the grass over there. We'll plant some vegetables later."

"okay."

Les went there immediately with great joy.

205: […Don’t mention it, I feel a little pity for him. How can there be such a stupid dragon? ]

The stupid dragon Lais stood in front of the cave, changed back into a dragon form and flew into the air, breathing fire at the half-man-high grass. The grass instantly burned into a mass. When it was almost burned, he called for clouds and rain in time to put out the fire to prevent it from affecting the forest.

Soon, a large piece of dark land appeared in front of the cave.

Mingnan came to help after eating oranges. After some discussion, the two decided to plant roses along the road on both sides of the cave and then plant vegetables later.

After dividing the area, the two of them got to work.

Rice followed Mingnan to learn how to dig the soil. At first, he didn't go in a straight line, but dug like a snake. Later, after practicing a few more times, he became proficient and could dig out straight ridges.

Mingnan walked along the ridge of the field from beginning to end, throwing seeds in as she walked. She threw and Rice buried them, and they cooperated quite well.

Both sides were planted in just one afternoon.

The sun was setting and the two were tired, so they sat together with their backs against the mountain wall.

Mingnan broke off a large leaf to fan himself and then to fan Les.

"I'll do it." Rice rolled the leaf with his tail, placed it in the middle and swung it back and forth so that both of them could get a cool breeze.

Mingnan bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, felt the breeze, and closed his eyes comfortably.

This kind of life of working from sunrise to sunset is not bad.

However, as long as the evil seed is not completely eradicated, it will remain a hidden danger.

At night, Mingnan and Lais lay together and mentioned this matter again.

Les hugged her and said, "Don't worry, my magic will ripen it soon. If you are really worried, why not--"

He spoke the last few words very softly, Mingnan didn't hear clearly, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Not as good as what?"

As soon as she turned around, Les, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately tilted his head and kissed her on the lips.

Mingnan: "..."

It’s incredible, even the pure dragon has learned the tricks.

But she had no intention of resisting, and even took the initiative to put her arms around Les' neck.

Lester suddenly became excited.

At first he was just trying to rub it gently, but when he saw that she didn't resist, Rice immediately went further and asked for more.

The ambiguous voice echoed in the quiet cave, becoming particularly clear and alluring.

His already fragile rationality collapsed in an instant.

Rice turned over and pressed the man down, his movements becoming more and more powerful.

Mingnan quickly covered his mouth, "You haven't said anything yet, what's wrong?"

The corners of Rice's eyes and eyebrows were stained with a faint red of lust, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't we combine a few more times? The more magic power I have, the faster the magic seed will grow."

Mingnan: "..."

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the wizard's trick was meant to kill the dragon or her.

"Don't be distracted, look at me--" Les turned her face back dissatisfiedly, biting her lips and rubbing them slowly.

Mingnan came back to his senses, pinched his ears with a smile, and was satisfied to see his ears turn red little by little.

But soon she stopped laughing.

The night was still long, and the dragon had enough patience and time to taste his treasure.