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Banxia regrets it now, very much.

He shouldn't have touched the black dragon. Because of that response, the black dragon stayed by his side all day long. From time to time, a dragon's head would stand in front of him, growling lowly and asking him to stroke it.

Because the black dragon was following him, Banxia's speed was much slower.

Not only because the black dragon pestered him to beg for petting, the black dragon also had a habit of swooping out to pick up a few wild beasts from time to time. It wouldn't eat them, but would push them in front of Banxia.

Banxia couldn't eat raw meat directly, and she didn't want to fill her space bracelet with animal carcasses, so she could only feed the animals brought back by the black dragon to the black dragon.

In this way, until it gets dark, Pinellia has not gone far.

Let alone looking for human settlements during this whole day, Banxia didn't even see any traces of human activities, which made him wonder if this area had never been visited by humans.

"Roar."

Heilong lowered his head and put his head in front of Banxia, ​​who raised his hand and touched it.

Since the sky gradually darkened, the black dragon stopped running through the jungle and began to stay by his side.

It's time to find a place to spend the night. Thinking like this, Banxia started to pick up branches and hay while walking.

It's been two days since he came out of the escape cabin, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep yet. His body is still recovering and he can't bear to work day and night, so he should go to bed early tonight.

Banxia was walking down the river, and now he found a relatively flat open space by the river and started to light a fire to prepare dinner.

After preparing the materials for drilling wood to make fire, Banxia picked up the branches and started rubbing them.

Wisps of black smoke drifted out from the haystacks.

"Roar." The black dragon's head came over.

Banxia thought it wanted to be masturbated again, but he was still rubbing the fire and had no hands to masturbate it. He could only say: "Go and play by yourself."

It was strange, but after one day of getting along, he seemed to have lost interest in the black dragon. of fear.

Although he would still subconsciously tighten his muscles when the opponent came close, he no longer kept the dagger and laser gun away from his hands at all times.

Probably because the other party looks like a clingy little pet with a greedy and caressing look.

Hmm...pets that are several stories tall.

"Roar." The black dragon did not leave. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat into the dry grass fire starter that already had some sparks.

"..." Banxia's movement of rubbing the wooden stick froze.

But before Banxia could become confused or angry, the hay under the stick suddenly ignited, and the flames rose, almost burning Banxia's military boots.

"This..."

Banxia took half a step back, her pupils dilated slightly, and she looked at the fire with a confused look.

He was very sure that the little sparks he rubbed out were not enough to make the hay burn instantly, let alone the black dragon spitting on it.

Is there something wrong with that saliva?

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