(Ding~ Congratulations on receiving a New Year's gift!)
There is a biting cold wind outside the window, but there is a warm feeling inside the window.
Chu Yuening fell asleep while hugging Ying Zheng tightly, but the struggle in her hands made her grumble in dissatisfaction.
"A Zheng, sleep a little longer~"
As he spoke, he reached out and patted Ying Zheng's chest to comfort him.
However, the smooth and hard touch of jade in her hand instantly made Chu Yuening lose all sleepiness and her hair stood on end.
"A Zheng?!"
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person next to her.
But he found that the handsome man was gone, and was replaced by a dragon with a dark golden body.
Chu Yuening was so frightened that she froze in shock. This... is this a dragon?
What about her A Zheng?
Ying Zheng looked at the woman's stunned expression, feeling somewhat helpless.
He didn't expect that the gift it gave him would have side effects, and he felt the changes in his body as soon as he woke up in the morning.
No matter how strong Ying Zheng was, it took him some time to accept this fact.
“Roar~”
(Yuening, it’s me.)
The golden pupils stared straight at Chu Yuening, with a familiar look of doting and tenderness in them.
Seeing this, Chu Yuening cautiously tested it.
"A Zheng?"
“Roar~”
"Oh, you scared me to death!"
Chu Yuening pounced on the dragon's body, hugged his neck tightly, and buried her little face in the golden mane and rubbed it.
Seeing that the woman and he were in tune with each other, Ying Zheng wrapped his slender dragon tail around her waist.
"It's a good thing you've become so small."
Ying Zheng's dragon form was about the same size as her, and Chu Yuening couldn't help but feel relieved.
“Roar~”
A low and ethereal voice sounded. Ying Zheng did not dare to touch the woman with his sharp dragon claws, so he had to lower his dragon head and move closer to her.
"Hahaha, A Zheng, your dragon whiskers are making me so itchy."
Chu Yuening grasped the dragon horn to stop Ying Zheng, but she couldn't help but be attracted by the dragon horn in her hand that looked like a work of art.
The forked dragon horns stand tall, with black and gold colors interwoven, looking gorgeous, noble and domineering.
It felt like jade and metal, smooth and delicate, and warm to the touch. Chu Yuening caressed it addictedly.
“Roar~”
Ying Zheng could clearly feel the woman's soft and delicate skin, and he began to get agitated.
The dragon's horns are the most sensitive part of the dragon's body, connecting to the senses of the whole body.
"What's the matter? A Zheng."
Sensing Ying Zheng's restless aura, Chu Yuening put down her hand, her little face full of worry.
“Roar~”
(Nothing.)
After Ying Zheng regained his composure, he extended his dragon tail in front of Chu Yuening, fearing that she would play with his dragon horns again.
"A Zheng, you want me to help comb the hair~"
Chu Yuening, who misunderstood, picked up the dragon's tail and used her slender fingers to straighten the hair at the end of his tail.
The dragon scales on the tail are relatively smaller and diamond-shaped overall. A circle of golden patterns surrounds the black scales, which is mysterious and charming.
"A Zheng, your scales are so beautiful~"
Chu Yuening couldn't help but kiss Ying Zheng's tail.
“Roar~”
Ying Zheng seemed to be electrocuted. He quickly pulled back his tail and his dragon whiskers trembled.
Why is the tail so sensitive?
"A Zheng! Why don't you let me kiss you again?!"
Chu Yuening complained aggrievedly, tears welling up in her starry eyes.
This pitiful look made Ying Zheng completely defeated, so he could only slowly hand over his tail with a fearless attitude.
"Hmph, be good this time."
Chu Yuening immediately wiped away her tears.
He held onto the tail and began to ravage it wantonly, touching the dragon's horns, sucking its mane, and pinching its claws from time to time...
Hehe, I didn't expect that I could catch a dragon in my lifetime~
After a while, Chu Yuening finally got dressed and washed up contentedly.
Only Ying Zheng was left lying on the bed with no desire to live.
After lunch, Chu Yuening brought the baby over and asked the other palace people to leave the hall.
"Cub, come and look at your father's dragon form."
"Isn't it majestic and domineering~"
"Aa ...
Ying Zhao looked at this creature he had never seen before with curiosity.
Why does this familiar smell sound like my father?
"Eh?"
Ying Zheng flew in front of the cub and teased him with his tail.
Sure enough, children have no resistance to golden, soft and moving things.
Ying Zhao's big eyes followed the tail around, and his chubby little hands were grabbing at things.
“Aiya!”
Seeing that he couldn't catch the golden tail, Ying Zhao struggled angrily.
"Zhao Zhao, be good, mother can't hold you any longer."
I don’t know if it’s the effect of the seven-colored glass fruit, but the baby seems to be born with supernatural powers, and Chu Yuening can hardly control him.
“Roar~”
Seeing Chu Yuening's flustered look, Ying Zheng used his tail to wrap up the troublesome little kid.
When Ying Zhao found himself flying in the air, he immediately laughed out loud and his saliva was watering with excitement.
Seeing that the crystal saliva was about to drip onto his tail, Ying Zheng quickly put the kid on the sofa.
"Aa ...
(And fly~)
The happiness only lasted for a while before it stopped. Ying Zhao was so anxious that he started to act coquettishly in a baby voice.
Unfortunately, Ying Zheng was not moved at all.
It even flew behind Chu Yuening, with its tail circling around her body and the dragon's head resting on her shoulder.
"Okay, A Zheng, just play with Zi Zi for a while~"
The pitiful look of the cub made Chu Yuening's heart soften. She touched Ying Zheng's dragon horn, her voice soft and sweet.
“Roar~”
Ying Zheng couldn't refuse his young wife's coquettishness.
So he reluctantly rolled up the cub and flew slowly in the hall.
The whole afternoon was spent in Ying Zhao's clear laughter.
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