Chapter 225: Obstacles

Qian Jingyao folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the stone pillar in the courtyard, with a faint smile on his lips and a hint of gloating in his eyes.

"You said these two people, who are usually so powerful, are now completely subdued by this little girl."

Qian Jingyao spoke softly to Qing Yan, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

Qing Yan, who was standing next to him, swallowed the fruit in his mouth and replied with a smile, "That's what they call, one thing conquers another. How interesting!"

By the time Xia Yueke was tired of playing, it was already dark.

Because of the ice that Xia Yuke had placed around the stone house, a hint of coolness lingered in every inch of air in the house, so the temperature was not very high, and there was a hint of coolness. The coolness seemed to gently soothe the heat and fatigue of the day.

Xia Yueke hummed a tuneless little song, took a shower and returned to her room.

Her bright eyes rolled around, and she rushed towards the bed first, then reached out and casually grabbed Long Xiaoyu to her side.

Her slender fingers gently stroked Long Xiaoyu's slippery and cold scales, and she said as she touched:

"Agong, you're so cold you could be used as ice. I've decided. I'm going to hold you while I sleep today!"

Xia Yueke spoke very excitedly, and her clear voice echoed in the room.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, silence fell all around, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Luo Cihe stood aside with an upright posture. He was wearing a black robe with his sleeves fluttering slightly. His ink-black long hair was casually tied behind his head, and a few strands of hair hung down beside his fair face, making him look even more handsome.

At this moment, he looked at Long Xiaoyu with a hint of ambiguous depth in his eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed, as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Yan, like a small animal with its fur standing on end, clearly showed his dissatisfaction. His face flushed slightly with anger, and he was glaring at Long Xiaoyu fiercely, shouting:

"Yue, no, how can we sleep with him here?"

Qian Jingyao leaned quietly against the wall, his arms crossed in front of his chest, his figure slender and elegant.

That well-defined face also showed disapproval, and the slightly furrowed brows revealed his inner conflict.

Xia Yueke giggled, her eyes curved into crescents, revealing two cute canine teeth, "Of course I sleep lying down, how else can I sleep?"

Luo Cihe raised the corners of his mouth, outlining a charming arc, and slowly approached Xia Yueke, his warm breath gently brushing her ears, "Xiao Yueke, if you don't feel embarrassed, of course we can sleep in front of it~ You..."

Xia Yueke's cheeks flushed slightly, and she pretended to hit Luo Cihe, scolding him:

"Are you getting bolder?"

Long Xiaoyu moved his ears, not understanding what they were talking about. After all, he was a single dragon for a long time and had not found a partner yet. He didn't understand why they could be so entangled in sleep. He simply closed his eyes and decided to ignore them.

The result was that while he was sleeping, he found that the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter. He opened his golden eyes and found that he had arrived in the next room without knowing when. At the same time, he could hear some strange noises through the wall.

It seemed to be coming from the female, the voice was very delicate and soft, as if she was saying something like "no"?

Long Xiaoyu instantly became alert and his heart began to beat uncontrollably. What were they doing? How could they make that female make such a strange sound?

Xia Yueke's lively and playful appearance involuntarily emerged in his mind, and a blush quietly crept up his cheeks.

He tiptoed closer to the wall, trying to hear more clearly, his body trembling slightly with nervousness.

The ambiguous voice seemed to have a kind of magic that made him distracted.

But then he felt ashamed of his behavior and shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up.

"Gong [What's wrong with me?]"

He was secretly upset, but he could not suppress the inexplicable feelings in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground in the house, followed by Xia Yueke's shout with a smile:

"You guys, stop making noise! Agong is still sleeping next door~"

When Long Xiaoyu heard Xia Yueke's cry, his heart suddenly tightened. Fearing that he would be discovered eavesdropping, he hurriedly retreated to the center of the room.

His breathing was rapid and his heart was in turmoil. He tried hard to calm himself, but the delicate voice and Xia Yueke's playful smile kept echoing in his mind.

In short, he didn't sleep well all night and tossed and turned the whole time.

Every time he closed his eyes, the ambiguous voice and Xia Yueke's pretty face involuntarily emerged in his mind, which made his heart beat faster and his heart was tangled like a tangled mess.

He tried to drive these disturbing thoughts out of his mind, but the more he struggled, the clearer the images became, and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

It was not until the next morning that Long Xiaoyu appeared with dark circles under his eyes. Two big dark circles hung on his dragon face, which was originally majestic but now showed a little cuteness.

Fortunately, he now looks like a beast-shaped dragon cub, with a round body and small limbs, so no one can tell that he suffered from insomnia last night.

Xia Yueke came out from under the quilt, wearing summer animal skins that wrapped around her body perfectly. As she moved, her delicate collarbone was faintly visible, and her fair and tender legs were slightly exposed under the edge of the skin, as tempting as mutton-fat jade.

She stretched herself sleepily, and saw that Long Xiaoyu had come out. Her eyes immediately lit up, and a bright smile blossomed on her face. She took a few steps forward and picked him up. She put her arms around Long Xiaoyu's small body, rubbed her face against his, and muttered:

"Sure enough, scales are better in the hot season. They're so cool and comfortable. It's a pity those guys are all furry. I was so hot last night!"

Luo Cihe heard Xia Yueke's words from behind, and was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily. He walked over with big strides, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his long black hair casually tied behind his head, a few strands of hair hanging down beside his fair face, making him look even more handsome.

He crossed his arms, looked down at Xia Yueke, with a hint of helplessness on his face:

"Xiao Yueke, have you forgotten how you kicked me off the bed to make ice yesterday? How did you suffer last night? I was the one who suffered the most. My Xiao Luo just got up and you kicked him off the bed. He almost couldn't get up!"

As he spoke, he pointed to his waist exaggeratedly and made a painful expression on his face.