I wonder if Little Dragon can turn back...
Wang Feng felt inexplicably worried; what if he couldn't turn back?
Does that mean he no longer has a tiny, cute, adorable little dragon to pet?
Meanwhile, on the other side, Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment after hearing what Wang Feng had just said.
Those cold, beautiful eyes stared at the little dragon in front of him, his eyes brimming with tears that streamed down his cheeks.
In the end, Jiang Hanxi softened and gently released her with a mix of affection and helplessness, opening her arms slightly.
Upon seeing this, Xiaolong immediately jumped happily into Jiang Hanxi's arms, rubbing his head against her neck.
And the pair of dragon horns on the little dragon's head were inadvertently poking Jiang Hanxi's soft, smooth cheek.
Jiang Hanxi's smooth, delicate skin also slightly sunken in.
The sight of these two somewhat adorable individuals was incredibly impactful!
Not to mention Wang Feng, who was less than a meter away from them.
Looking at Jiang Hanxi, whose cheek was being gently poked by the dragon horn, Wang Feng felt his heart pounding wildly!
"Is it... all done?"
Seeing that Xiaolong kept nuzzling her, Jiang Hanxi had no choice but to raise her slender hand and gently poke her tender little face.
Xiaolong, reluctant to let go, rubbed against Jiang Hanxi's words a couple more times, then took a step back.
"Mother... hug... hug..."
Xiao Long looked at Jiang Hanxi and smiled gently, revealing two small tiger teeth and two dimples on his face. He opened his arms and spoke.
Xiao Long seemed to want Jiang Hanxi to pick her up completely, as usual.
But... Jiang Hanxi stared silently at the little dragon, who was only half a head shorter than her.
Jiang Hanxi's clear, cold pupils flickered slightly, and she stood there speechless for a long time.
"hug......"
The little dragon, who looked like a young girl, cried out pitifully again, and gradually pouted with grievance.
Xiaolong could clearly sense that his mother didn't seem to want to hold him right now.
Little did they know, it wasn't that Jiang Hanxi didn't want to hug him at all.
But... Xiaolong's appearance at sixteen or seventeen years old is really...
"I can't hug him."
Seeing her oblivious and still unwilling expression, Jiang Hanxi spoke softly in a cool yet gentle voice.
"Mother... dear..."
Xiaolong tilted his head slightly, tears welling up in his eyes, which were gradually reddening.
"You're too tall..."
Seeing her outstretched arms and tear-filled eyes, Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while before finally telling her the reason.
The little dragon paused for a moment, looking down at its bare feet and body clad in a three-colored dragon scale robe.
Finally, after comparing it with his mother in front of him, he found that... it seemed to be true.
If Jiang Hanxi hadn't reminded him, given Xiaolong's limited intelligence, he probably wouldn't have realized it by now and might have thought it was normal.
"Then...Longlong..., little...little..."
Xiao Long pursed his lower lip and murmured a couple of times, his words still as uncoordinated and hesitant as ever.
As Xiaolong finished speaking, her already not-so-tall figure began to be enveloped in a ball of light interwoven with gold, red, and blue.
Then, under the gazes of Wang Feng, Jiang Hanxi, dozens of others, and countless divine senses.
Little Dragon has undergone a major transformation... a villain!?
The light in front of Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi gradually faded, and a cute little figure suddenly appeared.
When Xiaolong reappeared just now, Wang Feng was still looking around in a daze, and only when he looked down did he notice her tiny figure.
"Ouch~, Daddy, hug me!"
Upon seeing the adorable little dragon, Wang Feng immediately stretched out his arms, intending to lean forward and pick it up.
Now that Xiaolong has returned to his old, adorable, and silly self, Jiang Hanxi won't be jealous, right?
Wang Feng discovered that Jiang Hanxi would get very jealous whenever an older woman had any intimate contact with him!
However, Wang Feng didn't think it was a big deal.
After all, even with one's own daughter, the concepts of childhood and adulthood are completely different.
When we were little, we could kiss each other's cheeks and cuddle each other to sleep. Does that mean we can still kiss each other's cheeks and cuddle each other to sleep when we're older?
On the ground, a light shone in Xiaolong's eyes as he saw his father's outstretched arms.
She immediately raised her big, watery eyes and opened her tender arms wide.
Unexpectedly, a pair of pure and beautiful hands reached out and picked her up, a faint fragrance wafting into Xiaolong's nose.
"Forehead......"
"Xiaolong just wanted me to hold him."
Although Jiang Hanxi's words were cool and pleasant, she felt a little guilty, after all, she had taken away her husband's right to hug her.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just carry you."
Wang Feng opened his arms and hugged Jiang Hanxi and Xiaolong tightly, pulling them both into his embrace.
Not quite satisfied, they even rubbed their faces against Jiang Hanxi and Xiaolong's, feeling cool and soft, which was very comfortable!
Jiang Hanxi seemed surprised that Wang Feng would suddenly appear under the watchful eyes of so many people, and she stood there stunned, holding Xiaolong.
"So many people are watching..."
After realizing what had happened, a faint blush rose on Jiang Hanxi's pretty face.
She whispered to Wang Feng, who was still rubbing his face against hers, with a mix of shame and shyness.
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