Unfortunately, her dragon language level was '0', so she was completely baffled.

The less she understood, the more the dragon dragged her to repeat those actions over and over again.

So much so that when Li Aili woke up the next morning, she felt as if she had stayed up all night, and her body felt heavy.

She opened her eyes and found her face buried in someone's arms.

The feeling of heaviness was because Arthur was holding her waist.

She seemed to be nestled in his arms.

At this point, the calming effect wore off.

Li Aili stared blankly at Arthur's peaceful sleeping face.

She slowly pulled her arm out of the man's embrace, trying to move the arm that was pressing down on her waist first.

As a result, after several attempts, my arm didn't budge.

Li Aili: "..."

She was so angry that she raised her hand and pinched the scoundrel's nose.

I'll make you pretend to be asleep, but I'll make sure you don't suffocate!

Arthur closed his eyes, wrapped his arms tightly around Li Aili's waist, and rolled her around in a circle.

Li Aili moved from left to right, her nose catching a strong scent of marigolds.

"!!"

Her cheeks flushed red, and she shyly punched the man's firm chest twice.

While he was chuckling, she threw off the covers and jumped out of bed.

Arthur sat up as well, his blue eyes looking at Li Aili. "We... made up?"

Li Aili was about to push open the bathroom door when she paused, turned around, and asked, "You're still going to the Papal Court?"

The man gazed at her silently.

Li Aili nodded, indicating that she understood.

She flashed a bright smile at the man who sat up in bed, "Great! If you're open-minded, I have absolutely no objection to remarrying with your inheritance!"

Duke: "..."

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