There's a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter 112

The eleventh dragon scale (2)

She skilfully kicked off her shoes and went to his bed. As soon as her small body rolled, she circled the quilt around her. The whole person slept in the quilt and couldn't help pouting. Does this person like self abuse? No one sleeps in such a heavy cotton quilt. It weighs thousands of kilograms on his body, and the bed under his body is hard and not thicker. The only advantage is that it is clean and tidy with a good smell.

So Linglong turned over again and said generously, "anyway, you have touched me. I want you to raise it in the future. You can come up and sleep."

The man's reaction was to sit in place and close his eyes. Linglong thought that she could sleep like this? He didn't even talk to her and even regarded her beauty as nothing. You know, now she is clean all over. Although Lori has a little face, her beauty has not decreased at all. It's not that I haven't met human beings who are indifferent to her beauty, but... Too few, really too few, at least I haven't met for thousands of years recently.

The pure white soul makes Linglong salivate. She has eaten the souls of many people. Most ordinary people's souls are light white, and some are black. However, such pure white is less than those who are not confused by her beauty. It belongs to the kind that can be met but not sought. Therefore, Linglong is reluctant to leave at all. When she meets such a person, she must eat it. Even if you can't swallow his soul, you must get his love - that's enough for her to eat for a long time.

However, the man was quiet and expressionless. It seemed that she was reluctant to say anything until she had to, but Linglong didn't care. She wanted to turn over. As a result, the quilt pressed her out of breath, so she simply kicked the quilt away, hugged a quilt corner and curled up into a small shrimp to sleep.

Yin Wugou was the Chief Constable of the three law departments. The wicked turned pale when they heard of it. There were countless bad people caught over the years. Naturally, he had a clear insight and was very sensitive to the micro expressions and reactions of others. People in this sleeping position generally have no sense of security. Most criminals in the prison sleep like this, but Yin WuJie never did.

A little beggar will inevitably wander restlessly.

If Linglong knows, she must laugh. She doesn't have a sense of security. She's just used to sleeping together when the dragon is alive, but the human form is obviously not long enough. She has to retreat and curl up to sleep. However, there are exceptions. If someone sleeps with her, she won't do so.

After sleeping until dawn, when she woke up, Yan Wugou was already out of the room. There were some silver and dry food on the table. Maybe considering that Linglong didn't read and didn't leave a note, of course, he didn't think of writing at all.

What do you mean by giving money? Want her to go? Linglong visually inspected that there were at least one hundred Liang, which was really a big deal. You know, she spent a lot of time in this world, cheated everywhere, and knew the price here. Even if it was the capital, the prime minister's salary was only one hundred and twenty Liang a month, not to mention a Constable?

If she didn't take it, she wrapped a bag of silver on her back. When she looked around, she couldn't find the beggar's clothes. Linglong was distracted by a set of clean clothes on the table. She didn't want to wear this gray color. It's not good-looking at all. She looked left and right, found the wardrobe and opened it - God, except for a few sets of official clothes, the regular clothes are all black. Except for the neatly folded obscene pants and Chinese clothes, they are all black without exception!

Thinking of seeing the man yesterday, she was also wearing a black Python dress. Linglong suddenly pulled out the corners of her mouth. I'm sorry she loves beauty. She doesn't want to wear it like this. But you can't run naked without wearing it. Linglong thought about it and ran back to the table. The clothes on the table should be for her. The size should be a little smaller. Maybe the old clothes of a man a long time ago were not willing to throw away. Linglong tries to put it on her body. Anyway, she doesn't need to waste her underwear. She's still much bigger after wearing it. After all, she's Petite now.

She used violence to make her clothes ragged. She wanted to touch the ash at will under the bed. As a result, she had to slip away with the silver. On the way, she turned to the kitchen of SANFA company to steal food. She touched the ash at the bottom of the pot and turned into a little beggar again before she swaggered in the street.

Before dawn, Yin Wugou led his subordinates to Weicheng, which is not far from the capital. Recently, there was a rampant flower picking thief in Weicheng. The good family girl he ruined was unknown. The Weicheng county magistrate was afraid of the impact on his political achievements, so he wanted to hide the matter. As a result, even his own daughter lost her body, so he sent for help to the third division of justice with tears, As soon as Yan Wugou got the news, he came quickly. The flower picking thief has a habit. If he wants to insult the daughter of any family, he must first put a flower on the door of that family.

After he brought people, he quickly blocked the scene. After some investigation, the flower picker was bold and embedded a rose at the gate of the county government again!

Before, the county magistrate Qianjin was defiled, that is, there was a rose at the gate of the county government, and the thief held another one, which was clearly a provocation to sanfasi and Yan wudirty!

You know, all the wicked in the world are afraid of Yan wudirty. He is selfless, honest and indifferent. He never buys the face of others. Even the Royal relatives walking sideways should hold their tails in front of him. The emperor admired him and trusted him so much. It's a pity that he was too upright. He was afraid of many people and hated him more. He made many people vindicate their grievances and hated him deeply. Therefore, for so many years, he has always been a chief constable with a salary of 50 Liang a month.