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

Chapter 320: Soaring through the heavens with his wife and children, leaving everyone's legs weak with fear.

Jiang Chacha felt as if someone had grabbed her throat and stabbed her heart when his fingertip touched her throat. She tensed up and tried to deny it, but it only made things worse.

"Who's tempting you? You're so big and so old. If I were to eat you raw, would I be afraid your flesh would be too tough and break my teeth?"

"Seeing your dragon body doesn't make me drool, it's because you promised to give me scales, and I still haven't received them. I'm thinking that plucking the scales might make it look even more lifelike!"

Chongming gazed intently at her, as if to say, "I'll just quietly watch you pull, and you can pull as hard as you want, let me hear it."

Feeling guilty under his gaze, Jiang Chacha's eyes darted around. "I can't explain it to you. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm getting up."

Chongming Dragon wrapped his body around her, trapping her in bed and pressing closer, his voice low and deep: "It's okay if you can't explain it to me, you can lust after me, I welcome it..."

Jiang Chacha immediately understood what he meant, her face flushed red, and she pushed him to the chest, causing him to fall onto the bed.

Chongming grabbed her waist and pulled her close to his chest, speaking with a smile, "The kids are still here!"

Jiang Chacha slammed her fist into his hard chest muscles, got up, grabbed a pillow from the side, pressed it against his face, and angrily cursed, "You surnamed Zhong, if you want to die, I'll grant your wish, but stop talking nonsense all the time!"

He is the Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces, a Prince Regent of the country, a man with real power. When he's with her, they're always speeding on the highway and driving.

So all that time she told him she didn't want to date or be his partner, he just thought she was playing around and kept teasing her.

As a powerful demon, how could I tolerate this? I must teach him a lesson: don't make suggestive remarks here without warning.

Chongming was pinned down by the pillow, but he didn't flinch or struggle. He acted as if the pillow on his face didn't exist, and a low laugh came from under the pillow. He wrapped his arms around her waist, looking very arrogant.

Jiang Chacha wanted to kill him, but the pillow didn't work; she didn't manage to kill him, and instead ended up getting angry herself.

She was displeased, pushed his hand away, stood up, kicked his dragon body twice, and jumped off the bed.

Chongming removed the pillow from his face, sat up, and looked at Jiang Chacha, who was blushing, barefoot, and with her long hair loose: "Jiang Chacha, your face is red and your heart is beating faster."

Jiang Chacha stubbornly insisted, "You blush and your heart races when you try to kill Zhong Lihe."

Chongming chuckled, "Really? Next time I'll catch him and try killing him!"

Jiang Chacha snorted and rolled her eyes at him before rushing to the bathroom. In front of the mirror, she didn't see her own bright red face, but rather a head full of deep green flower buds.

She was stunned when she looked at herself in the mirror. She thought that once a flower bud grew, it would be gone if she just pulled it off, but she didn't expect that so many had grown overnight.

Has she gone mad?

Jiang Chacha grabbed a handful of flower buds, immediately channeled her magic, and cast an illusion spell on her head, concealing the flower buds all over her head.

She then left the bathroom, still in her pajamas, and jumped out of the bedroom window.

Chongming was startled by what he saw. He quickly went to the window and looked down. At 3:30 a.m., it was still dark and the sky was pitch black.

After Jiang Chacha jumped down, she used a shrinking technique to arrive at the densest thicket of trees in the place where the golden scales ascended. She drew a barrier with her backhand, transformed back into her original form, took root in the ground, and grew into a tea tree taller than a person. Her primordial soul left her body.

Her transparent primordial spirit looked around her original form and saw dark green flower buds among the leaves and on the branches, like small round balls.

Her leaves were lush and green, and her trunk was strong and healthy. There was nothing wrong with her, and no insects.

After she watched, her primordial spirit returned to its place, transforming from a tea tree taller than a person into a towering tea tree, absorbing the spiritual energy and various nutrients of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy and demonic power emanating from her body spread outwards from her, permeating the mountains and waking up all the sleeping animals, who began to seek out this comforting aura.

After feeding the three cubs in the room, Chongming put them in their sleeping baskets and lulled them to sleep. Then, wearing his bathrobe, he continued with his work.

Jiang Chacha stayed in the forest until 6 o'clock, then transformed back into a human and jumped to the tallest tree in the forest, watching the clouds and mist rise and fall, like a fairyland.

She bit her finger, squeezed out blood, and used the void as paper and clouds as material to draw a large cloud-shrouded mountain.

From high above, the clouds and mist surrounding the mountains resembled a protective array, enveloping the two mountains under her name.

As the wind blew, the clouds and mist moved, making the scene even more ethereal and otherworldly. Jiang Chacha jumped down from a high place to make sure that both mountains were protected by the flowing clouds and mist. With a flick of her wrist, the protective cloud and mist shield disappeared as if it had never existed.

She made some adjustments, and the mountain's protective cloud can appear randomly 3 to 8 times a month, and about 100 times a year, lasting for 10,000 years.

In other words, within 1 years, both mountains under her name will be shrouded in clouds and mist, making them look like a fairyland.

Jiang Chacha released the Cloud Mist Mountain Protection Cover again, opened the light brain, used her magic power to support it, took a 10-second video, and sent it to Chongming.

While working, Chongming saw the video, put aside his duties, woke up his three cubs, transformed into their beast forms, and let out a dragon's roar.
The three cubs, now awake, were wide awake upon seeing the dragon, which was many times larger than them, and darted onto its body.

The dragon's horns in its Chongming dragon form are larger than in its human form. The three cubs cannot even hold one of the dragon's horns; they can only grasp the mane and whiskers on the dragon's back.

Upon hearing the dragon's roar, Jiang Chacha looked towards the location of the house and instantly saw a golden dragon weaving through the clouds. It was enormous, majestic, and awe-inspiring, with a graceful and agile form. Its roar shook the heavens and earth, and its scales shone like the sun and moon.

The three cubs, as small as his beard and mane, swayed in the breeze, yet none of them showed any fear.

The golden dragon was almost in front of Jiang Chacha, its tail sweeping towards her.

Jiang Chacha leaped lightly, stepping barefoot onto the dragon's tail, and climbed onto the dragon's back.

The golden dragon let out a roar and soared through the clouds, traversing the air, sometimes high, sometimes low.

Jiang Chacha stepped onto the dragon's back, came to the dragon's neck, sat down cross-legged, and grabbed the three cubs on the dragon's mane and whiskers. They were barely visible unless you looked closely, as if they were the golden mane and whiskers themselves.

Jiang Chacha called to them, and they grinned and chattered happily in response.

Jiang Chacha said to them, "Let Da Longlong show you around a bit longer?"

The three cubs wagged their little tails vigorously, looking incredibly cute.

Jiang Chacha patted the dragon's neck and shouted, "Chongming, come on, take us on a good tour."

The majestic golden dragon roared in response to her, soaring through the clouds at an even faster pace, and wherever it went, all beasts submitted.

Early in the morning, the first group of beastmen on the capital planet would be forced to revert to their beast forms and lie prostrate on the ground by the oppressive aura emanating from a dragon passing overhead.

Those who hadn't gotten up yet were startled awake from their sleep. They felt a powerful pressure, their hearts raced, their blood surged, and a sense of submission from the depths of their souls dispelled their sleepiness. They rushed to the windows and looked out at the sky.

The golden figure flashed by like lightning, impossible to catch or even see.

Only after the golden figure had been gone for a long time did many people open their personal computers, take pictures of the sky, and post them on the StarNet with the caption: "The advantage of not sleeping is that we saw the beast form of the Chongming Commander. The disadvantage is that we only saw a blur before being shaken to our core by the pressure."

One person replied: "The advantage of sleeping is that you are woken up by a powerful pressure in your sleep, and you are completely confused and don't know what happened. When you look out the window, you see a golden shadow flash by!"

"Yes, yes, you guys saw a golden flash, but I didn't see a thing. My legs went weak, my heart started racing, and I was breathing rapidly. I even planned where I was going to bury myself. Later I found out it was the commander's oppressive aura that swept over me. I was too weak."

"Same here. My parents were eating breakfast when they suddenly turned back into their animal forms and started trembling uncontrollably."

"Dragons, the ancestors of all beasts, are subject to suppression from bloodline and soul. As long as one has beastman blood, no one can avoid it, and other dragons cannot avoid it either."

“That’s right. As a member of the Red Dragon Clan on the capital planet, I’ve already sensed it, but I dare not fly. I’m afraid he’ll kick me down. I’m so scared that I’m hiding. He’s too imposing and too domineering.”

"Compared to me, you're all just little brothers and sisters. Look at the photos I took, aren't I handsome and cool?"

"Wow, sitting on the back of a golden dragon, is a slender, black-haired... princess?"

"No, no, zoom in on the dragon's back, look at the mane and whiskers, aren't they the little princes?"

“Oh my, it seems so. The tiny princes on the commander’s mane and whiskers don’t even look as thick as his mane and whiskers.”

"The length of the little hall is only about 10 centimeters. It's normal that the three of them combined are not as long as his dragon whiskers. But they are really cute. Look at their little claws grabbing the mane and whiskers. They are so fast, but they don't fall off."

"No wonder the commander-in-chief had to go out for a spin so early in the morning. Turns out he was playing with his partner and walking his little dragon. I'm so jealous and envious."

"On the dragon's back, only the mate and cub can step on or sit on. I'm so envious of the princess. I just wonder if the princess is beautiful."

"I don't know if the princess is beautiful or not, but just looking at her hair and back view, she is beautiful and attractive. The commander likes her."

Princess Congbei of the Celestial Star was awakened from her sleep by a deafening roar of a dragon. She ran to the window and saw a golden dragon shadow weaving through the clouds. Her gaze was instantly captivated.

Even a glimpse of the colossal golden object from afar made her heart race, and she was willing to succumb to its allure.

"Someone come here! Someone come here!" Congbei shouted twice.

The attendant responded and said, "Your Highness!"

Congbei asked, "Secretary Wen, what did Lieutenant Ai say?"

The attendant respectfully replied, "Your Highness, their response is still consistent: Commander Chongming's schedule is too full, and he cannot find time to see you in advance. The time to see you is still the day before you leave the Zhenlin Empire."

Congbei had already anticipated this answer, but unwilling to give up, she pressed on and asked, "Have you found Jiang Chacha's contact information?"

The attendant replied, "We found it through the Royal Military Academy."

Congbei's eyes lit up with joy: "Call her, ask her out, and persuade her to take me to see Chongming at any cost!"

(End of this chapter)