Chapter 119 Helping Him
The little black dragon that came into view had faded a lot of pink on its scales, but the most obvious signs that it was entering its mating season were still visible.
“An’an…” Ao Cang shyly curled up his dragon tail, his dragon face already as red as a steamed shrimp. He covered her eyes with his dragon claws the moment she saw him.
Qiao Mei's view was blocked, but the temperature emanating from the dragon's claws was still undeniable.
She swallowed hard and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Is this why you don't want to get out of the bathtub?"
"Um."
Upon receiving his affirmative answer, Qiao Mei pushed away his dragon claws, took the bath towel and wrapped it around his dragon body. Then, she used her water-based superpowers to instantly turn the water into a large mist, and carried Ao Cang out of the mist.
"An'an, I can't wrap my arms around your neck to sleep in this condition."
Ao Cang still didn't dare to look up at Qiao Mei, afraid of seeing the disgust in her eyes that he didn't want to see.
"Is this because you don't know how to deal with your heat cycle? You just soaked in cold water, right?"
Qiao Mei led him to bed and forced him to look up at her with his dragon-like eyes.
She forgot that Ao Cang, as the Dragon God, had only ever sat on a high platform to receive offerings from his followers. He had no opportunity to know many ways to deal with the heat cycle.
Sure enough, his subsequent answer confirmed her guess.
"I know, I've tried it before. Soaking in cold water can relieve it, it's just that I soaked for a longer time before."
Qiao Mei sighed, looked at the little black dragon whose face had turned red, and asked him, "Did he not use up all of his half-hour human form yesterday?"
"Yeah, it only took less than ten minutes, about five minutes. What's wrong?"
If it's five minutes, then there are twenty-five minutes left, plus the half hour I can use today...
The girl calculated in her mind that she would have almost an hour to use, so she silently turned him into human form.
The Dragon God, whose physical condition has improved considerably, is now in human form again. He is no longer the eight-year-old boy he used to be, but has been fixed in the form of an eighteen-year-old boy, somewhere between youth and adulthood.
After transforming into human form, he quickly shrank into Qiao Mei's blanket, curling himself into a cocoon shape, which made Qiao Mei both amused and exasperated.
"No, Cangcang, if you do this, how am I supposed to help you later?"
Ao Cang was a little confused: "Help me?"
"Hmm, if I don't help you, how can you come out with me tomorrow like this?" Qiao Mei took off her slippers and got into bed.
Her neck and the area from her ears were already flushed red, but it was hidden by her long, curly black hair, so Ao Cang didn't see it.
He is the master of his own body, so of course he knows his physical condition.
Before he was seriously injured, when he entered his estrus cycle normally, he would usually need to use cold water and soak in it for almost the entire estrus cycle.
Based on the previous situation, his physical condition will likely remain the same tomorrow.
He could only watch as his little follower turned off the light, then groped his way to his side in the dark and pulled away the blanket that had been rolled up in his hand.
After that, she crawled in herself, and her body temperature was also a bit high.
However, compared to him, her calorie intake is still insignificant.
It felt a bit like an ice pack had been placed on him, which really helped relieve his heat.
"Cangcang, don't be so tense. I'll try to go faster."
Qiao Mei thought that with the lights off, Ao Cang wouldn't be able to see her expression in the darkness.
So at this moment, the bright light and burning infatuation that filled her red eyes were completely undisguised, allowing Ao Cang to see them clearly.
As he watched this scene, the dragon's body grew even hotter, and he felt a little lost, wondering how she could help him.
As he obediently relaxed, he felt her move even closer, and then, her rich rose scent slowly enveloped him...
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[Three Sworn Brothers Group Chat]:
Second sister Shu Qingqing: Where are you two? I've already arrived at the airfield and am waiting for you. I even bought you drinks! @Third sister Qiao Mei @Eldest brother Shang Duojin
When Qiao Mei received the message from the quantum computer, she and Xu Heyu had just boarded the spaceship bound for Orchid Star and were waiting for takeoff.
She knew Ao Cang didn't like seeing her and Xu Heyu together, so she specially bought tickets for seats next to each other, but not actually in the same private room.
Xu Heyu noticed her avoidance of suspicion and looked a little dejected, but dared not let Qiao Mei see it.
Watching this scene, Zhuifeng felt sorry for his master, but was also very puzzled.
I don't quite understand how someone who used to love their owner so much can suddenly stop liking them.
At the same moment, inside the aircraft's compartment.
Qiao Mei opened the Three Sworn Brothers group chat, checked the messages, and replied that she had already boarded the spacecraft. She then stopped looking at her personal computer bracelet and instead looked at the little black dragon that was still fast asleep, wrapped tightly around her neck. She softly called out to him, "Cang Cang, are you sleeping well?"
Ao Cang had actually slept well long ago, but the events of last night had such a profound impact on him that he dared not keep his eyes open for too long after dawn this morning, lest he meet Qiao Mei's gaze.
He heard her words and felt the heat of her breath on his dragon face.
Memories that shouldn't have resurfaced rushed into his mind.
He fluttered his long eyelashes and suddenly felt very fortunate that he was in dragon form, otherwise the area on his ear that had been bitten last night would definitely be bright red.
Qiao Mei wasn't blind, so of course she saw the little black dragon blinking his eyelashes. After realizing he was awake, she cupped his dragon head in her hands, gently bit his dragon neck, and said in a muffled tone, "What's wrong? Are you turning your back on me? I worked so hard last night, and instead of showing some appreciation, you're giving me the silent treatment?"
Ao Cang suddenly opened his golden dragon eyes and hurriedly explained, "I didn't, An'an, don't overthink it."
Seeing that she had tricked him into waking up, Qiao Mei secretly curved her lips into a smile, still feigning injury, and released his body: "You're still lying to me? If you didn't, why did you pretend to be asleep? Isn't it because you don't want to talk to me?"
After Ao Cang opened his eyes and finished explaining, he realized that in his current position, he could clearly see what was inside Qiao Mei's clothes.
He almost frantically looked away from the red marks, then, looking flustered, continued to explain, "I just... I just don't know how to face you. Last night... I wasn't myself last night."
He had clearly promised Qiao Mei from the beginning that he would never do anything rash.
But later on, it was as if his reason was being devoured by something; he not only moved erratically but also restrained her wrists.
And then...
Looking at the pair of blood-red eyes that now appeared perfectly clear and normal, the Dragon God found it hard to reconcile what he had witnessed last night with these eyes.
Ao Cang: This is just too much... (His dragon face turned bright red)
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