Chapter 95 Cangcang, can you close your eyes first?

Ao Cang hasn't used the time he can use to transform into human form today.

That was originally the time he planned to use it.

However, he used the eighteen-year-old human form for too long before, and when he went to sell dragon blood, he injured his body, so he is actually not suitable to become eighteen years old now.

But this is what he, this young believer, now hopes he can do...

As Ao Cang pondered, Qiao Mei seemed to remember something, slapped her forehead, and said in annoyance, "No, Cang Cang, wait a minute, let me first, hiccup, take out the offering I'm going to give you today."

As the girl spoke, she took out 30,000 interstellar coins from her smartwatch, clasped her hands together, and began to make a prayer and offering.

After Ao Cang accepted the offer, he felt much more comfortable with the dragon's body. Then, Qiao Mei lifted the dragon's head with both hands, rubbed her forehead against his, and said to him in a coquettish tone, "Can you change now? Is that okay?"

The Dragon God remained silent for a moment, and then a white ball of light enveloped him.

When the light faded, the eighteen-year-old human form inside also came into Qiao Mei's view.

She was already drunk, and the restraint and propriety she usually showed when she saw Ao Cang were completely forgotten.

After staring at his handsome, godlike face for a long while, her red eyes reached out to play with his shoulder-length silver curls. Her gaze was so sticky that Ao Cang subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at her again. He said in a dry voice, "It's gotten better."

"Mmm." Qiao Mei took a step forward, snuggled into the Dragon God's arms under his shocked gaze, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pulled him into her embrace.

She rested her little head against the spot where his chest and neck met, rubbing against him incessantly.

It seemed as if they wanted to transfer all of Ao Cang's aura onto her.

Ao Cang was still wearing the cotton pajamas she had bought for him before. The buttons on the collar were not fastened properly to begin with, and when she rubbed against him, two or three buttons came undone.

But she acted as if she didn't feel anything, and continued to rub her nose against him, almost exactly the same action she had when she sucked on his dragon belly before.

"An'an, what exactly do you want to do?"

Although he is not purely human, in his human form he is no different from a normal man.

If this situation continues, he has a vague premonition that things will develop in a direction beyond his control.

Ao Cang's voice caught Qiao Mei's attention.

She lifted her flushed little face and looked at Ao Cang's lips, which were still slightly moist. The hearts floating in her red eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the crimson on both sides of her nose became frighteningly intense.

She softened her breathing and, catching Ao Cang completely off guard, suddenly brought her beautiful face close to his. With her movement, the distance between them was shortened to the point where they could feel each other's breath.

"Cangcang...can you close your eyes?"

Qiao Mei's throat bobbed uncontrollably, and the fervor in her crimson eyes made Ao Cang's ears burn red, while his heart felt tingly and warm.

He didn't know what his little follower was going to do, but he still obediently did as he was told, his eyelashes trembling as he closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a warm, soft touch on his lips, carrying a very rich, sweet fruity aroma and the scent of wine.

Almost instantly, he understood what this was, and in shock, he opened his golden eyes to look at the person in front of him.

The girl grasped his chin with her right hand and gently touched it again under his dazed, petrified gaze.

Then, she distanced herself from him, curled the corners of her crimson lips into a drunken smile, and commented, "So soft..."

After saying this, her heavy eyelids could no longer stay open and drooped down. She fell into Ao Cang's arms and fell asleep with steady breathing.

Ao Cang: "......."

The girl in his arms was burning hot; the intense heat he felt reminded him that he was not dreaming.

What just happened definitely did occur.

But why?

The Dragon God couldn't understand, so he shrunk his body to the size of a young boy, carried Qiao Mei to the bed, covered her with a blanket, and held her body to draw golden wish power from her.

Even after he reverted to his form as a small black dragon, the confusion and shock in his golden eyes still lingered.

With a belly full of questions, he closed his eyes and took a nap with Qiao Mei.

It wasn't until 2 PM, when military training was about to resume, that Qiao Mei finally woke up from her slightly drunk state. Her head was a little sore and she felt a bit dizzy.

Some people, after getting drunk, don't remember what they did at all.

Qiao Mei is this type.

So when she received Ao Cang's unusual gaze, she was very confused as to what had happened.

After rubbing her still slightly aching head, she asked him why he was looking at her like that.

Ao Cang, with mixed feelings, asked her, "You don't remember anything?"

"What's wrong? Did I do something I shouldn't have?" Qiao Mei couldn't help but hiccup again. After realizing that her dizziness was very similar to that after drinking, she opened her smart bracelet while waiting for Ao Cang's reply, wanting to ask Gan Gan.

When she opened it, she discovered that Gan Gan had sent several more messages, with a considerable time interval between them.

If you don't eat much.

Eating too many might feel like drinking too much alcohol. Just eat as much as you can, no more than three at a time.

Qiao Mei: "......."

Damn it, couldn't he just say it all at once?!

I don't know much about her drinking habits because she doesn't have many friends, relatives, or lovers.

But she knew that every time she got drunk, she couldn't remember what she did while she was drunk.

So he turned off the quantum computer bracelet, held Ao Cang's dragon head in his hands, and examined his dragon body from head to toe.

"I didn't pluck your dragon scales or bite you while I was drunk, did I?"

The girl carefully examined Ao Cang's dragon body from top to bottom, and found nothing unusual. She only felt that his dragon body was a little hot, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Cang didn't know how to bring up the things she had done, such as forcing him to become an eighteen-year-old, throwing herself into his arms, and kissing him a few times.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally didn't tell the truth. He shook his dragon head, lowered his golden dragon eyes, and lied.

"No, I just fell asleep a little too quickly after getting drunk. I thought something had happened to you."

"Really?" Qiao Mei was a little skeptical, but she couldn't remember the situation at the time. She glanced at the nano-camera on the west side of the bedroom wall and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she told Ao Cang to wait a moment while she went to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Qiao Mei sat on the toilet, turned on her personal computer, connected to the camera in her temporary dormitory, stroked her chin, calculated the time she had been drunk at noon, and started the progress bar.

"I'd like to see what I've done..."

Ao Cang: What a scumbag woman!! (Specifically referring to a certain Mei who has completely forgotten about her misdeeds)