Terrified, Yun Jiao stole the dragon home and took good care of it.
One day, the fragile dragon finally regained its consciousness.
The dragon stared at her and stretched out a claw.
"It's over, it's over, I'm going to be torn apart by the dragon's claws."
Yun Jiao closed her eyes in despair.
But when a hand with sharp bones gently lifted up a strand of her hair, he transformed into a man and leaned over to kiss her hair devoutly.
The voice was as cold as the silver mountain spring under the moon, calling her in a low voice:
"The Wife"
"The Wife"
"The Wife"
Yun Jiaotong blushed and asked the system, "Can the NPC be packed and brought back to Earth?"
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Purpose: To clear the game with you