After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 165 Her fragrance lingered on him, arousing his heat.
Chongming's golden eyes were dark and deep as he stared at Jiang Chacha, who was sitting on his bed wearing the pajamas he had chosen and who was completely unguarded. He swallowed slightly and opened his mouth in a hoarse voice: "It's her superpowers acting up."

The fragrance emanating from her was irresistible to him, arousing his "heat." He now craved her intensely, wanting to pin her down on his bed, to keep her only on his bed, to encircle her in a human or dragon-like form, to press against her, to hold her...

Jiang Chacha was completely unaware of the danger. She felt pathetic. When she saw a few scales sprouting from his body, her heart pounded. She craved him, wanted to eat him, and wanted to bury him under her tree roots.

She calmed her wildly beating heart and asked curiously, "Chongming, your agitation of your superpower seems different from others. Others either immediately revert to their beast form or writhe in pain in their human form, but you just sprout scales?"

A few golden scales were scattered on his face, large ones sprouted on his neck, and his bare chest was covered with a palm-sized area of ​​scales.

Golden scales scrambled across his bare skin, one by one, in large patches, making her realize that she was not only craving his half-dragon, half-human appearance, but also craving and hungry for his human form covered in scales.

No matter how she looked at him, she felt that as long as he had some scales or looked a bit like a dragon, he would suit her taste.

She secretly despised her own glory as the only demon in the tea tree family. She had never eaten any rare and precious herbs or elixirs. When she suddenly encountered Chongming, this high-quality golden dragon, she was extremely hungry and longed for him!
Chongming's voice grew increasingly hoarse as he slowly explained to Jiang Chacha, "It might be because the levels of superpowers are different, resulting in different manifestations of superpower agitation."

Jiang Chacha patted the bed with her hand: "Sit down, I'll help you calm down your superpowers and sort out your mental energy."

As she finished speaking, Chongming sat on the bed and turned to look at her: "Thank you."

Being in the same bed with her, my blood was surging, I wanted to get a little closer to her, even closer to her.

Jiang Chacha started talking to him about money: "Don't be shy. Calm down your superpowers and sort out your mental energy. It'll be free for Sui Xuanchu and Huang Dazhuang. I'll give you a 9% discount. Just pay 100 million star coins."

Chongming suppressed his emotions and said, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later."

He sat on the bed, turned to the side.

Jiang Chacha was sitting on the bed, and had just mobilized her magic power. Before she could even place it on Chongming, she heard him say, "I have awakened quite a few superpowers. Can you calm them down and regulate my mental energy? Do you need to get closer and touch my forehead and dragon horns?"

He was itching to touch her, to get closer to her, but reason told him he couldn't scare her, he couldn't scare her.

Jiang Chacha waved her hand confidently: "No need. I'm just helping people with their mental well-being; I don't need to touch them."

Chongming's eyes darkened, and his fingers tightened: "Alright."

The magical power that Jiang Chacha mobilized landed on him and gently entered his spiritual sea.

His spiritual sea, his four types of supernatural abilities, are as vast as the sea, as dark as the night, and as tangled as a jumble of threads.

The vast expanse stretched as far as the eye could see, pitch black, and a jumbled mess where you couldn't find the loose threads.

It was probably because of these various intertwined factors that he developed his powerful abilities, immense mental strength, and robust physique.

Jiang Chacha's magical power entered his mental sea, like a beam of white light piercing through the darkness of his mental sea, finding the thread in the tangled mess of his four elemental abilities.

As her magic swept through his mental sea, she clicked her tongue and said, "You, surnamed Zhong, are lucky you know me. Look at your mental sea. With your four elemental abilities, any healer would not only be unable to treat you, but would also hurt themselves."

Chongming gazed at her intently, his eyes deep and earnest: "I also feel very lucky to have met you."

Jiang Chacha grinned at him and said, "It's an honor to know me. Don't covet my child, and don't try to take him from me, okay?"

Chongming replied slowly in a hoarse voice, "I know, I won't fight you for it. The dragon cub will always be yours."

Jiang Chacha was delighted and exclaimed, "That's more like it! Your mental sea and superpowers have been tainted with too much old grime for too long!"

"I'll do a little tidying up and calming you down today. You can pay me back later, and I'll tidy up and calm you down for half an hour every day."

Seeing her smug and arrogant little expression, Chongming restrained himself from pulling her into his arms, pinning her down on the bed, and tearing her pajamas.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Chacha glared at him: "Hey, what do you mean by not saying anything? You don't think I only care about your 100 million star coins that time, do you?"

Chongming released his fist and beckoned to her: "Come here."

Jiang Chacha glared at him: "I'm not a dog, what do you mean by that gesture of calling a dog?"

Chongming replied, "It means you have to come over."

Seeing how sincere he was, Jiang Chacha leaned closer and asked, "Why did you call me over?"

As she drew closer, the floral fragrance emanating from her reached its peak, almost imperceptible to her.

Chongming tilted his head slightly, looking at her: "You're helping me to regulate my mental energy and calm my superpowers, which is also consuming your own superpowers and mental energy."

"You like my blood, you like my flesh, how about you bite me while you calm my mental energy, soothe my supernatural powers, and replenish your own energy at the same time?"

Jiang Chacha looked at him as he tilted his head, revealing his neck. One side of his neck was fine, unlike the other side where the teeth marks from her bite hadn't faded yet.

There were a few scattered scales on her neck, each about the size of a thumbnail, golden and shimmering, as if they were silently calling out to her and inviting her.

Jiang Chacha swallowed hard, staring at his neck, feeling utterly pathetic. She was both hungry and craving, unable to resist the temptation, yet she had to pretend and ask him in a teasy tone.

"I bit you and drank your blood this morning, and now I'm biting you and drinking your blood again? Is that really okay?" Chongming nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's okay."

Jiang Chacha's eyes shone like stars: "I really took a bite!"

Chongming's golden eyes were full of encouragement: "Come and bite."

Jiang Chacha was like a fish that bites the bait as soon as it opens its mouth, her mind full of the delicious meal she had just enjoyed, never expecting to be hooked.

She never imagined that Chongming had dug a pit, and since the pit wasn't very deep, she jumped in herself. Once inside, she even found it fun.

Jiang Chacha originally intended to bite him from behind.

Chongming pulled her up and made her straddle his lap.

It's easier to bite him from the front than from behind.

He let her bite him like that.

Jiang Chacha straddled his lap without any hesitation and bit his neck. Practice makes perfect, so she took a big bite to avoid breaking the skin and drawing blood.

She would take a small bite, drawing blood, and then slowly widen the opening, all the while releasing her magic to calm his supernatural abilities and regulate his mental energy.

Chongming had one arm around her waist and the other hand behind her back. The fragrance emanating from her body clung to him.

Her tiny bite felt like an ant sting or a needle prick; he felt no pain, only a tingling sensation.

His burning desire for Jiang Chacha only intensified, and the events of that night at the First Hotel replayed clearly in his mind.

he thinks……

But I can't...

The veins on Chongming's forehead, arms, and the backs of his hands bulged out continuously, his face was almost completely covered with golden scales, and scales also sprouted on his legs.

Calming his supernatural abilities and organizing his mental energy was originally a comfortable thing, but now that she bit him, it became something that was both comfortable and slowly torturous.

He even enjoyed this torment, relished it, and wished time would slow down, slow down even more.

About half an hour later, Jiang Chacha withdrew the magic that had calmed his supernatural abilities and regulated his mental energy, and also released her grip on his neck: "Feel how your supernatural abilities and mental energy are?"

Chongming opened his slightly closed eyes, his voice hoarse and deep: "Very good."

Jiang Chacha shifted her body slightly: "Okay, hurry up and let me go, then pay up!"

Chongming was reluctant to let go, but he had no choice but to. He couldn't frighten her, given the closeness and trust they had built up with such difficulty.

Jiang Chacha, no longer held by his hands and arms around her waist, flipped over his legs, opened her personal terminal, accessed the payment QR code, and directly presented it to him: "Pay."

Chongming suppressed his anger, his strong willpower and self-control keeping him rational. He opened his personal terminal, scanned her QR code, and transferred 100 million yuan to her.

Upon hearing the notification that 100 million had been deposited into her account, Jiang Chacha exclaimed, "You gave me too much."

Chongming said in a hoarse voice, "Since you're giving me a 9% discount, I'll pay a little more and make more reservations, so that you won't raise your prices after you become famous throughout the galaxy."

Jiang Chacha chuckled, staring at her account balance, and said to Chongming, "You know your stuff."

Looking at her greedy appearance, Chongming said, "From now on, I'll leave my supernatural abilities and mental energy management to you."

Jiang Chacha nodded without even looking up: "The money is right, the dragon veins are sufficient, and you can eat as much dragon meat as you want, no problem."

Chongming responded with a hoarse "okay," and then added, "You go to sleep first. I still have some things to take care of. I'll go and take care of them first."

Jiang Chacha then looked up at him and said, "Go on, go on!"

Chongming met her gaze, then looked away first and stood up.

Her legs were covered in golden scales, but were hidden by her robe.

Its neck, behind its ears, and its chest were covered in scales.

He pressed down the golden scales on his face.

As soon as Jiang Chacha saw him leave, she flopped onto the bed and casually instructed him, "Chongming, turn off the light for me."

Chongming stopped and turned back.

As soon as Jiang Chacha opened her eyes, she saw him standing by the bed, bending over and getting close to her. Her voice trembled: "Why did you come back?"

Chongming moved even closer to her, so close that their breaths mingled. His gaze was deep and dark, and his voice was hoarse as he spoke: "I came back to tell you, Jiang Chacha, you smell so good. You smell like flowers all over, and two more flowers have bloomed on your head!"