Chapter 1614: Little theater: bathing

The dragons of all colors danced in the sky, and the clouds and mists shone, and Xiao Yan stood on the ground, blinking with big eyes and looking envious.
She also wants to fly and fights vigorously—
Flower Qian Yeyin could not help crying or laughing under a tall dragon locust tree.
He knew that his new pet was beautiful, but he didn't expect such a
red face
, so a moment's effort could provoke these little hairs to fight ...
The children of the Dragon family grew up in fights, and naturally spent thousands of nights not wanting to interfere with them, leaning on the big tree with arms folded to see the excitement.
Finally, the fighting dragons split the game, and the fat men took the lead. Like a triumphant hero, he walked towards Xiao Yan: "Little sister, be my daughter-in-law! Come, I will carry you!"
Xiaoxiong looked at his face with swollen nose and swollen smile, and shook his head firmly, taking a step back.
She wants to spend thousands of nights as her langjun, she is naturally a daughter-in-law who spends thousands of nights, and can no longer promise others ...
The little fat man was reconciled, and stepped forward to coax her again: "Don't be afraid, I'm flying very stably on your back, do you want to play around in the sky?"
He simply turned into a dragon, a very powerful little black dragon, shaking his head in front of Xiao Yan and waving his tail: "Come, come, just let me carry it once, once."
Riding a dragon in the sky? It must be prestigious! Xiao Yan bit his finger and finally got a little tempted.
At the encouragement of the little black dragon, she finally jumped on the back of the little black dragon-
The little black dragon was overjoyed, holding her up and flying straight into the sky like a whirlwind! Xiao Yan was caught off guard and almost fell straight from the dragon. Fortunately, her little hand was fast enough, and she quickly grabbed the dragon horn and stabilized her small body ...
"Hey, don't grab my horn, don't grab my horn, your sleeve covers my eyes ..." Xiao Heilong screamed in the air, Xiao's sleeves were longer, covering his eyes. Let it see the clouds and struggle with its head subconsciously.
After all, it ’s still small, and it ’s not flying very smoothly. At this moment, Xiaoyi feels more like sitting on a roller coaster. Her small body almost flew up. She was so nervous that she cried, But the horns of the little black dragon are grasped tighter--
Hua Qianye moved her sleeves and was about to make a shot. Suddenly a little white light flashed on Xiao Heilong's back, Xiao Yan finally returned to her original shape. She probably thought that her little hands were not firmly grasped. After turning into a fox shape, she had seven tails. Tightly tied to the little black dragon ...
The consequence of this is that the little black dragon can finally see the road, but his body is like a hoop spell, and then he can't fly smoothly, and hurries to the ground, but because his claws are tied by the fox's tail, he sighs when landing, slaps The ground plunged into a mound ...
After a while, Xiaoxiong and the fat man were ashamed from the flying dust.
"Wow!" Xiao Yan's white face was black and gray, dirty like a small clod, and wiped with the sleeves, the little face was more flowery. She was just shocked and made so embarrassed. Can't help crying.
The fat man was even more embarrassed than the tadpole. After he got out like a marmot, he heard the tad cry. He was helpless and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, I didn't mean it ..."
Xiaoyi twisted her body and ignored him. She ignored this little black charcoal head. It turned out that riding a dragon was not prestigious at all ...