Seeing that Xiaolong was obediently lying on Wang Feng's body chewing, Jiang Hanxi prepared to walk back to her chair to cultivate.
However, just as Jiang Hanxi turned around and was about to take a step, she suddenly felt her skirt being tugged.
Jiang Hanxi was slightly stunned for a moment, and a sense of tension inexplicably rose in her heart.
But she forced herself to remain calm and turned away.
"W-what's wrong?"
Before Jiang Hanxi had fully turned around, it was unclear whether she was facing Wang Feng or Xiaolong; her calm and clear voice carried a hint of doubt.
Glug~
"Mother...no, I won't go..."
Little Dragon, biting Jiang Hanxi's skirt, quickly swallowed the spiritual ore in his mouth, and looked at her with his still somewhat weak dragon eyes.
Jiang Hanxi then realized what was happening and looked at Wang Feng's face, only to find that he had already closed his eyes.
Looking further down at Wang Feng's shoulders, one could see that his hands were resting flat on the bed.
And what was pulling at her skirt was the little dragon's mouth, which was gently biting the hem of her skirt at her waist.
Suddenly, a strange emotion welled up in Jiang Hanxi's heart, and she felt inexplicably down.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Hanxi, who had initially sounded a little nervous, now realized it was Xiaolonghou.
She crouched down slightly and stroked its little head, asking a question smoothly in a clear, gentle voice.
"Mother... dear... father..."
Little Dragon nudged Jiang Hanxi's waist slightly with its head and called out weakly a few times.
Then he gently bit Jiang Hanxi's left hand and reached towards Wang Feng's right hand, which was lying flat on the bed.
Jiang Hanxi seemed afraid of hurting the little dragon, so she struggled a couple of times, but when she found she couldn't break free, she let it go.
The moment their hands touched, Wang Feng's fingers instantly gripped Jiang Hanxi's five fingers, locking them tightly and refusing to let go.
"you!......"
Jiang Hanxi wanted to scold him to let go, but she paused as soon as she opened her mouth, seemingly lost in thought.
"Father, I'm so happy... I'm so happy to see... Mother..."
The little dragon released its grip on Jiang Hanxi's wrist and began to speak in a childish voice.
Then it rubbed its little head against Jiang Hanxi's arm, truly an adorable little beast.
But if the character "欢" (huan) were not pronounced as "观" (guan), it would be perfect. It's just that Jiang Hanxi didn't teach it well.
Wang Feng closed his eyes and silently shifted his position on the bed. He had to admit, the bed in this Ling-class room was indeed large.
After trying to move for a while, Wang Feng still couldn't reach the wall, but he was certain that there was an empty space on the outside of the bed.
Jiang Hanxi squatted slightly, watching as Wang Feng tightly grasped her left hand with his right and slowly moved into the inner part of the bed.
Seeing this, Xiaolong also transformed into human form, and a cute, adorable little boy immediately appeared on Wang Feng's chest.
"Mother... go to sleep..."
Little Dragon rolled off Wang Feng's chest and sat between Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi, calling out a few times in a childish voice.
Then she raised her chubby little hand and gently patted the empty space next to her, indicating that Jiang Hanxi should lie down and go to sleep together.
Jiang Hanxi looked at her arm, which was being held taut, hesitated for a moment, but still decided to pry Wang Feng's fingers apart.
But if she wanted to pry Wang Feng's fingers off, she would have to climb onto the bed so that her other right hand could reach them.
So Jiang Hanxi did indeed climb up, and just then stretched out her other right hand that wasn't being held.
But soon her slender right arm was embraced by the little dragon that had transformed into human form, which held her tightly and refused to let go.
"Mother... dear..."
Xiao Long clung to Jiang Hanxi's arm, tilted his head back, and looked at her with his big, watery eyes, a hint of pleading in them.
"Longlong, it's time to sleep..."
Xiao Long, clinging to Jiang Hanxi's right arm, opened his big eyes, his chubby little face pouting slightly as he frantically acted coquettishly.
"Mother needs to cultivate, we'll sleep together next time."
Jiang Hanxi whispered something to Xiaolong, then gently tried to pull her right arm out of Xiaolong's grasp.
"Hmm~, I'm about to..."
Xiao Long pouted unhappily, squinted his eyes, and whimpered pitifully before burying his head in Jiang Hanxi's right arm.
Wang Feng, who was sleeping next to him, turned his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, which he immediately suppressed.
He hadn't expected Xiaolong to become so clever; he even knew they were having a disagreement and was mediating between them.
Of course, it's also possible that... Xiaolong just wants to have a good sleep with Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi.
Wang Feng listened quietly to Xiaolong's cute antics, feeling the warmth of his palm, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Indeed, it's better to have a child.
After a few minutes of struggling, Xiaolong was on the verge of tears, and Jiang Hanxi finally gave in.
"Okay, okay..."
Jiang Hanxi looked at Xiaolong, whose eyes were red, paused helplessly, and then responded.
"Yay! Hehehe!"
Xiao Long immediately let go of Jiang Hanxi's arm happily and clapped his hands.
Helpless, Jiang Hanxi could only extend her freed right hand and gently pull the white shoelace of the white phoenix embroidered shoe at her ankle.
Then, slowly pinching the heel, she removed one of the white phoenix embroidered shoes, and repeated the same action to remove the other shoe.
As the white phoenix embroidered shoes fell off, the white silk gauze at the soles of her feet was gradually revealed.
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