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Whether it was the Leine Family or the Zi Jin family, the output of the later generations was not very high. It was said that the total number of Dragon People in the world was less than five hundred, and the main reason was because the Dragon People were the same as the Dragon People, their fertility was not high, and their pregnancy cycles were rather long. Thus, trying to expand and produce more Dragon People was the natural duty of every Dragon Man, no matter if they were Dragon Men or Dragon Girl.

If a Dragon Girl was combined with a man who possessed the Phoenix's bloodline, the chances of him being able to give birth to a descendant would probably not exceed one in ten thousand. This result was equivalent to announcing that a disciple of the Dragon Clan would be completely sterilized, and Reinhardt would obviously not allow this to happen.

Tiffana slammed the table and said: "Brat, are you a man or not? I saw that you looked at it and touched it, and I hugged you, but don't tell me you don't even have this much support!"

Tiffany chuckled and hugged onto her normal arm: "Ordinary Big Brother ~ ~ ~, is Tiffana not good? Marrying her is equivalent to marrying me, don't tell me that you don't like Tiffany? " Saying that, she made a gesture of crying if you dare to say that you don't like me.

He gave them a mundane look. These two girls, one of them being soft and the other being tough, were simply too much of a provocation. He dryly laughed and said, "I'm fine with it, but I'm just like a teapot. At worst, I'll just match a few more teacups. It's fine to marry you two, but …"

Without waiting for ordinary people to finish speaking, the two Dragon Girl s smashed him into the ground simultaneously. Tiffana grabbed his vitals and coldly said: "Hmph, this is just a small lesson for you. Don't think that we won't be able to get married and will depend on you. In short, you should remember that if you don't settle this matter properly, I will bow down to your teapot and see what you can use to make a bunch of tea bowls! Do you understand my words!? "

If he dared to say a word, he would probably end up as a speechless teapot.

Tiffana was very brave, she gently played with him for a few times, and revealed a naive smile: "Of course, if you handle this matter well, I will give you benefits, you should know that our Dragon Clan has many methods to help you obtain happiness that normal people cannot give you." After saying that, she called Tiffany back, then blew a flying kiss to Ping Pingfan and left.

She was extremely depressed and shocked. She did not know why, but Tiffana had always been able to perfectly use a power that was a bit stronger than herself to control herself. When she thought that she could already defeat Dragon Girl, she would jump out and give him a ruthless blow. However, the strength she displayed was only slightly stronger than her, so she wouldn't lose confidence because of her strength.

However, the next time he fought with her, he would still be unable to defeat her. This seemed to have turned into a vicious cycle, would he have to suffer the wrath of this Dragon Girl for the rest of his life? Ordinary now, he regretted undoing the knot in the Dragon Girl's heart so that she wouldn't be afraid of him anymore. Otherwise, he would still be able to use this move to deal with her.

He shook off the chaos in his mind and returned to the library. At this moment, the moon had already risen, and tonight was a rare day in March. Among the three moons, the one he loved the most was the blue one, because the color reminded him of the planet he had dreamt of.

On the stairs of the library, Monica was sitting with her hands on her cheeks as she admired the three moons under the heavens. His fiery red hair fluttered slightly in the night breeze, and his fiery red dress was gently lifted by the naughty wind, revealing a pair of round and smooth, jade-like calves.

Looking at Monica who was sitting on the stairs, he couldn't help but shake her head and laugh bitterly. This was the real Fire and Ice Colossal, in the eyes of most people, she was a beauty that could cause people to go crazy, but the ice-cold and sacred aura she possessed was completely different from the one she wore when she provoked others.

It had to be said that it was a miracle that the two of them were able to restrain themselves. The ordinary person now felt that he might have the blood of a Liu Xie [1], otherwise, how could he be able to maintain his purity under the seductive seduction of this beautiful woman, whether intentionally or unintentionally?

Seeing that it was normal, Monica merely glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then stared at the moon in the sky and asked: "Do you like the moon?" The wind blew her hair, and brought strands of her delicate fragrance into his ordinary nose. He felt that the smell of Monica's body tonight was much better than any other day, so he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. Monica wasn't angry, he only rolled his eyes at him, and gave me a look that said 'you haven't answered my question yet'.

He raised his head to look at the blue moon in the sky and muttered, "I like it, what a pity …" The ordinary eyes were looking at the blue moon while his heart was thinking of another blue planet. That was his hometown, but it was a pity that after spending two years looking through all the stars in this world, he couldn't find any constellations, let alone his dream star.

Monica held out a hand that was white as jade. Her hand glowed in the moonlight, and the light made her eyes blank. Her head felt dizzy and her heart began to beat faster. Taking a deep breath, she gently grabbed the jade fingers and pulled her up.

When he let go of his hand, he could feel sweat trickling down his palm. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Was it all the fault of the moon? His self-control seemed to have dropped today?

He took his ordinary hand and led him into the library, closing and locking the door behind him. Monica dragged Ping Pingfan and said: "I prepared a bottle of wine and some side dishes for you today. I wanted to celebrate with you and also prepared a present for you."

"Celebrating what? I don't seem to have any good news? " Ordinary was puzzled.

Monica chuckled: "Celebrating you turning sixteen. In the past, every March at the same time, the Academy would hold an coming of age ceremony for those students who have reached sixteen years of age. This year is soon going to happen, but you know I don't like liveliness, so I wanted to celebrate your adulthood in advance." As Monica spoke, he brought Guang Zhen to the top of the building. Then, he went downstairs to get a large bottle of wine and a few types of brine dishes that were wrapped in paper. She placed a thick blanket on the ground and Monica took out two wine cups to set everything up.

As she looked at all of this, Monica gave a light smile and said, "What are you daydreaming for, quickly come over and sit down." She nodded her head and went over to sit cross-legged. After he sat down, the fragrance on Monica's body wafted over, causing her hands to feel moist again. He was secretly confused in her heart, why did her mental strength have dropped so much today, could it be because Tiffana was teasing him? It's possible that she almost broke my spout for me! As she thought about it, a reaction gradually came from smelling Monica's fragrant body.

Monica, with her impeccable grace, gave him a brilliant smile and raised her glass. "What are you thinking? Come, let me have a drink with you. Congratulations on your transformation from a little boy to a big boy.

The two wine cups made a 'ding' sound when they clashed. The wine in the cup lightly rippled. Ordinary laughed out loud and gently took a sip from the cup. The moment the wine entered his mouth, he could feel a warm air rising from his stomach, making his entire body feel warm and comfortable. However, after this comfortable feeling passed through his body, he felt as if he had been placed on fire, as if he had just steamed a sauna.

"What wine is this?" He couldn't help but ask.

Monica's eyes bent into two crescent moons, and laughed: "You haven't drunk it, right? It's called charm."

Magic Wind originated from the Sea Clan, and it was brewed from the clear flow of water at the bottom of the sea. The red blood came from the human, and was brewed from the tears of young girls, along with the cold, hot, fragrant, sweet, and spicy water of the five rivers. It was said that every single litre of wine was worth ten thousand gold, and had never been drunk from any of the three wines before. It was said that only the Elf Queen, Sea Empress, and the king of the Five Creek Kingdom of Ice and Snow had been able to drink a few of these wines.

"I heard that you came out of the Dark Magic Forest, I have only heard of this place before, but have never been there. Is it fun there, is the scenery beautiful? I also want to see what kind of environment would create such a strong person like you." Monica said as she gently drank some wine from her cup.

It was no longer a secret that he had come out of the Dark Magic Forest, but he had never told anyone about his life there. As Monica asked this question, a hint of haziness flashed past the ordinary person's eyes. He remembered all sorts of things that happened in the Dark Magic Forest, and couldn't help but start to recount the events that happened, and along with the opening of the memory's sluice gate, the ordinary person couldn't help but drink the wine in his cup as he narrated the events of the day. Monnie would occasionally induce him to say a few words, curiously asking him how he normally hunted beasts and caught birds, and how he could net and catch fish.

In that instant, he felt as if he had become a Titan God who was with the world. The entire floor, the entire library, the entire academy, and even the surroundings of the academy were all slowly being displayed and being stored at the bottom of the 'eye'. The rustling sounds of ant and ant activity in the underground world, as well as the sounds of moths and moths flapping their wings, were all heard.

To his surprise, he could clearly see the mosquitoes in the distance, but he couldn't see Monica clearly. She was wrapped in a ball of white light, and he couldn't see her face clearly, and she looked as sacred as he could, as pure as he could. At that moment, he mistook her for an angel, with her powerful heartbeat, and the sound of her blood flowing in his veins.

"Transformation!" He knew that he had finally mastered the "Lone Heart Tactic" and had stepped into the realm of perfection. At this moment, he had completely let go of his conscience and was greedily communicating with the heaven and earth. At this moment, he had stepped into the Heavenly Dao, but when his other foot was about to step into the Heavenly Dao, he was forcibly stopped. This was not a path, but a path that could be followed. It was a path that could be followed. A path that could be followed, but not a path that could not be followed.

With a loud noise in his mind, that feeling disappeared, but he could see the entirety of the academy's ordinary scene. With a leap in his thoughts, he lightly plucked at Iquita's heartstrings, causing him, who was currently flirting with a woman in a corner, to suddenly feel a strong sense of danger.

"Why did you suddenly stop talking? Are you drunk?" At this moment, he felt that there was a kind of tranquil and calm aura around Monica, and when he looked at her, he felt that his heart was surprisingly calm. However, the reaction of his body and his mental state was completely the opposite, he felt that there was a ball of flames burning on his body. At first, it was only burning in his lower abdomen, but slowly, this burning feeling rose up as it flowed through his veins and blood to his bones, every single cell, all thirty-six thousand pores on his body opened up, and an evil fire burned through his entire body.

Monica chuckled, hersheace carrying curiosity, and concern. She tilted her head as she looked at normal people, her beauty making people unable to resist. At this moment, his heart also began to heat up. There was a ball of fire throbbing in his heart, causing him to be unable to think clearly. She felt that she had drank too much, so he wanted to leave. However, her body had betrayed her will. Even though she wanted to open his mouth, he found that his mouth was no longer listening to him.

The wind started to blow, and a long strand of hair appeared on his smooth face, making him feel as if his blood was boiling. He felt that if he continued to stay here any longer, he would turn into a wolf, but his body didn't want to leave, so his mental will and his body's instincts fought back. Finally, his willpower overcame his instincts as he stood up and said in a low voice, "It's night.

Monica also stood up with her back facing the door. She blocked the ordinary way as soon as she stood up. Monica said softly, "I still have a present for you."

Her eyes were bright and clear like two bays of spring water, the warmth of her veins was flowing out from her eyes, and the defensive line of will that she had painstakingly built immediately collapsed, to the point that she could not take her eyes off of her. Just at this moment, Monica's face revealed an expression of shyness that she had never shown before, and she gently asked: "Am I pretty?"

Those four words were more powerful than any Forbidden Spell. Ordinary people would feel as if they had stepped on four taels of cotton under their feet, confused and confused, they would then take a step forward, and embrace a body that was strangely soft and fragrant with a burning heat.

As the warm jade was being embraced, Monica's body fragrance continuously seeped into her normal nose, further stimulating his body. Unconsciously, one of his hands embraced the ample and rich behind Monica's back. Monica asked weakly: "Is it alright?" She knew that she was finished today, so he simply let go of everything and sunk down.

Monica's scalding lips touched her smooth and fragrant cheeks, causing her entire body to tremble. Before she could finish, she lightly snorted and closed her beautiful eyes, then gently leaned into her ordinary bosom.

After a long time, the two of them finally separated. Monica's face was flushed red, and she said bashfully: "I gave myself to you as a gift for you to attend your coming of age ceremony, I hope you would like it …"

At this moment, the sky had been turned upside down, and the sea had collapsed. These words had already set off the volcano that had been depressed for a long time.