Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
Yanliu: "???"
Who's scared? Who's scared?
She just wanted to quietly nourish herself, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon.
Damn, this little dragon cub is just like Tang Sanzang, so good at chanting scriptures and so concerned about everything.
She, Yanliu!
Not to mention that she's never been afraid of anyone in a fight, her plant-based spiritual power makes her a hot commodity wherever she goes. Anyone who dares to beat her up or bully her will be beaten to a pulp!
The willow tree protested, shaking its branches, and raindrops seeped through its trembling branches, falling on Cangying's head, body, and the book.
Cangying successfully misunderstood her protest, taking the way it shook its branches as a sign of gratitude. A smile appeared on his lips as he said softly, "Willow, no need to be so polite. It's fate that we met. It's only a little past midnight, and there are still a few hours until tomorrow morning."
"A few hours is enough for you to learn about the Abel Galaxy, the Milky Way, the races and characteristics of all life forms, and their countries."
Yanliu gritted her teeth, thinking, "I really have to thank him!"
I never knew my little dragon cub was so serious!
Has Bo Jichen's old dragon mutated?
Jiang Dandan's little dragon must have mutated too!
Otherwise, how could there be such a big difference between dragons?
Cangying flicked the raindrops from her head, lowered her head, her face pale, and her gaze fell on the yellowed book on her lap. Her thin, bloodless lips parted slightly as she spoke with focused seriousness: "I currently reside in the deep sea of Blue Star in the Milky Way Galaxy, so let's start by talking about the various races that currently exist on Blue Star in the Milky Way Galaxy..."
Yanliu: "..."
Go ahead and talk, whoever wants to listen can listen, but she doesn't want to listen anyway.
She wanted to enjoy the crackling of lightning, the blowing of strong winds, the baptism of torrential rain, and the nourishment and gifts from the earth; she didn't care about any of that.
"Alright, this thunderstorm will last at least an hour." Jiang Si pointed to the torrential rain, turned around, and walked into the house as she said, "The heavy rain will last until at least 7 a.m. tomorrow, and the strong winds will last until at least 9 a.m. tomorrow!"
"In this way, no matter how much spiritual energy Yanliu emits, no one will be able to accurately detect it. Cangying hasn't returned yet, and probably won't be back tonight. We can continue to sleep and don't need to worry about it."
Her little willow will not turn into a human in front of Cangying. At the latest, she will return tomorrow morning after Cangying leaves.
Agares turned and followed, entering the house and closing the balcony doors and windows as he went. He reached out and took the bathrobe that Jiang Si had taken off, saying, "As long as she's not in danger, you don't need to worry."
Jiang Si stopped climbing into bed, turned her head to look at Agares, and smiled sweetly: "Little Agares, have you been drinking honey lately, or have you been secretly taking courses behind my back? Your mouth is so sweet."
Agares tightened his grip on the bathrobe. In the dim light of the night lamp, he looked at his wife, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, his voice hoarse: "I haven't been drinking honey, nor have I been pursuing further education. I just want to be with you!"
Jiang Si not only turned her head around, but also her body, reaching out her arms to wrap around Agares' neck.
Agares bent down slightly, leaned forward, and offered himself to Jiang Si.
His offer of himself, seemingly free, successfully piqued Jiang Si's mischievous curiosity. She stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned close to his thin lips, asking, "Do you want to be with me as a person, or do you want me to have more children with you?"
"I want to be with you!" Agares said without hesitation or pause, his deep voice like a vow: "Two children are enough, already a luxury, something unexpected. I don't want you to have any more children for me. You are you, my wife, not my possession!"
Jiang Si tiptoed higher and higher, her rosy lips almost touching Agares's thin lips, her mischievousness growing: "As a prince and marshal of the Troia Empire, don't you want to set an example for the Troia Empire's reproductive cause?"
Agares's breathing became shallow, his heart pounded, and his hands involuntarily gripped Jiang Si's waist. He called out in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jiang, no, just you..."