Tyrannosaurus

6

Chapter 6

    There was no movement outside, unlike the reaction that the Tyrannosaurus should have. Ducang quietly opened the door, looking outside through the crack of the door, there was no trace of his partner in the living room. He suddenly opened the door, looked around, and there was indeed no sign of his partner.

    Juniper breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the house and closed the door. When he turned his head, a pair of long legs came into view, he paused for two seconds, then turned around quickly to open the door.

    As soon as the door opened, he stretched out his hands from behind and pressed against the door panel, slamming it shut. The dangerous breath of his partner approached him, and the breath he breathed hit his bare skin, causing small pimples.

    Du Cang's back quickly softened, from the neck down along the spine, and even his legs were a little unsteady. Shortness of breath, hands trembling slightly. Half out of fear, half out of familiarity.

    He was absent for a year. Before he escaped from the main city of Samael, his partner's desire was too much for him to handle and he was tired, to put it plainly, it was too indulgent. After seven or eight years of indulgence, I suddenly became vegetarian for a year. A slight stimulation is like a spark falling from a dry grassland, and the spark ignites a prairie.

    The partner stuck out his tongue and licked Ducang's shoulder through his shirt, licking it all the way up to his neck. Without the obstruction of the shirt, the familiar and somewhat rough touch made Du Cang's legs go limp and fell backwards. His partner hugged his waist and hooped him tightly.

    "My little queen, we have a lot of time to discuss the reason why you escaped from Samael with your youngest son."

    Tyrannosaurus is a creature with strong possessive and exclusive desire for its partner, not to mention it is a king-level creature. Tyrannical Dragon. The tyrannosaur's well-behaved companion sneaks away when no one notices, to a place he can barely find.

    Tyrannosaurus nearly lost his little queen, anger burning his sanity. If the Tyrannosaurus didn't quell his anger before meeting the little queen, he might have lost his mind and he would have locked Du Cang on the top floor of the Samel Center building forever, no matter how much he cried and begged, he would never let it go. He came out.

    The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the tyrannical dragon bit Du Cang's shoulder. Du Cang was in pain, wrinkled his face and cried out in pain. The tyrannical dragon snorted coldly: "I will cry now that it hurts, but I didn't see you scared when I ran." He looked

    down and saw a deep tooth mark on Du Cang's shoulder, with blood oozing out. He frowned, feeling a little distressed, and stuck out his tongue to lick the bloodshot away a little bit: "Don't make me angry, little Jina."

    Du Cang said with a suffocation: "Don't call me little Jina."

    " Don't call me little Jina. What's your name?"

    Du Cang's name was Jina when he lost his memory, but few people know his name. Because of the old human genes and camouflage genes, he did not dare to have too much contact with other people. The only old man who knew his identity and name was dead, and even the black market disguised gene traffickers who often dealt with him did not know his real name.

    So this name can be said to be the exclusive use of Tyrannical Dragon, only he can call it, even children can't learn to call it, otherwise they will be taught a lesson.

    Ducang told him to calm down: "Let's talk, Jude."

    In the New World, the name of the Tyrannosaur, the king of the west, is a secret no one knows. The tyrannical dragon informs his partner of this secret and allows him to call him in an intimate way.