"Really?" Fang Hua didn't dwell on the matter. Instead, she looked down at him and said, "Fang Rong looks especially beautiful today."
"Get away from me!" Fang Rong then realized that he was naked, with his chest shiny with oil.
Fang Hua not only didn't leave, but climbed onto the bed and used the white fur on the bed to wipe the blood off his hands.
"It doesn't seem to have a core." He was referring to the fire dragon lying on the ground.
"Impossible, his fire ability is so powerful." Fang Rong seemed to realize something, then suddenly turned pale. "Oh no, he's not dead at all!"
Fang Hua looked back and, sure enough, the fire dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a torrent of flames. Before Fang Rong could even get a good look at the person, Fang Hua pressed her down. When she opened her eyes again, the fire dragon had disappeared, and Fang Hua was putting out the fire.
His fire ability was rather troublesome, so Fang Hua first froze it with ice, and then threw the ice away.
The large rock at the entrance was hastily knocked down by the fire dragon, and now a cold wind is blowing in from outside, which can't be blocked at all.
The orc world is a miracle in itself; it can be as warm as summer during the day and as cold as winter at night. It's generally advisable to bring two sets of clothes when traveling, just in case.
"It's a bit cold." Fang Rong hugged his arms tightly. His clothes were torn to shreds, and the fur on the bed was greasy, ruined by the meat soup.
Fang Hua didn't speak. He swayed his body, and his body changed. First, his facial features shifted, then his limbs twisted, and finally he turned into a large feline animal that was two or three meters tall. It looked almost the same as when he turned into a cat, except that the color was different.
It was white back then, pure white, even prettier than it is now. But now it has two wings on its back, making it look very high-class.
His brow bone still protruded slightly, as if it had been deliberately drawn on. His long tail curled up, with a retractable tailbone at the tip, forming a slight triangle, which he would sometimes tuck away.
Its tail is somewhat like that of an ancient dinosaur, with a ball-like or aggressive-looking appendage.
His teeth are like a cat's teeth; they need to be ground down from time to time, otherwise they'll grow uncontrollably.
Fang Hua's enormous wings spread slightly, blocking the wind and rain outside and acting as a rock to block the entrance to the cave.
"Are you still cold?" Because he had turned into a beast, his speech always sounded a bit awkward.
Fang Rong nodded. "It's still a bit cold."
Actually, he brought a blanket in his space as a special preparation for this trip to the orc world, since he might have to stay overnight outside. In order to make his living conditions better, he also brought daily necessities such as toothpaste, toothbrush, and towel.
However, he wouldn't say anything, wanting to see what Fang Hua could do.
Every orc cave has an earth dragon, probably prepared for their future wives. After all, they are tough and thick-skinned, while their wives are not. This fire dragon also has one at home, and it's dug quite deep.
Fang Hua opened his mouth and spat out a small fire dragon that spread along the pit. It was unclear whether it had been smeared with oil or something similar, but the flames shot up with a whoosh, and the temperature inside the cave rose sharply.
"By the way, where are the people from the military region?" Fang Rong suddenly remembered. "What's the situation outside?"
He was drawn into Fang Hua's relaxed mood and unconsciously relaxed as well, almost forgetting the important matter at hand.
"I came alone." Fang Hua lay at the cave entrance, shook his big head and yawned. "They haven't arrived yet."
He seemed a little tired; he had already yawned two or three times in such a short time.
"How did you get here all by yourself?" Fang Rong asked, quite surprised.
"I came by the smell." Fang Rong's banquet was quite a spectacle, and the aroma could be smelled for miles around. It was hard not to smell it.
"Oh." Fang Rong ran down barefoot, took out a towel from her spatial storage, and said, "Get some water and wet this."
Fang Hua sprayed a jet of water from his mouth, soaking Fang Rong from head to toe, and there was still some oil that he couldn't wash off.
"I'm freezing, I need hot water." Fang Rong clutched her chest, shivering from the cold water.
Fang Hua stopped, seemingly thinking about how to add hot water.
There weren't any large buckets or anything like that around here, just two stone bowls at most, one of which had a corner chipped off from being smashed by him.
Fang Rong took the pot and asked Fang Hua to boil water. Hot water was needed to remove the oil, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable with his greasy body.
As he was wiping himself, Fang Hua stared at him with her cat-like eyes, tilting her head occasionally, which was unexpectedly adorable.
Fang Rong was quite proud of having such a big pet, and while wiping it down, she flicked water over and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Hot water dripped from Fang Hua's eyelashes, running down her fan-like lashes, making her profile look adorable.
Fang Rong froze as she wiped, her heart softening completely.
He only had oil on his chest, and a line of oil dripping down his back and thighs, which disappeared after he wiped it off.
However, the area I wiped felt chilly afterward, so I didn't dare to be reckless and quickly took out a blanket to wrap myself up.
He brought a blanket but forgot to bring clothes. What bad luck!
I even brought small things like socks, but I forgot to bring clothes. I probably thought that underwear could last for two days and clothes for three days, which would be enough for one round trip. It's just that socks would go through a lot, as I basically changed them every day.
So now he's completely naked, wearing only a pair of socks, and even his underwear is soaking wet, hanging next to the radiator to dry.
I should be able to get it done tomorrow.
"What if the military region's people come? Aren't you going to help?" Fang Rong asked, spreading the blanket between Fang Hua's two hands and half-rolling it up.
"I'm not going." Fang Hua is really not a qualified soldier, but he is definitely a qualified lover, putting his lover first in everything.
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