The clouds surged and gathered, and water droplets condensed from the clouds, then swirled and merged into a large expanse, instantly becoming a suspended lake, high in the sky above them, clear and transparent, its shimmering surface reflecting the azure sky.
Endless cold air surged from the very center of that suspended lake, and with a cracking sound, the jewel-like suspended lake turned into a huge block of ice.
"This is water, it is cloud, it is ice," Long Xun said calmly.
Yuebai stared blankly at the sky, making "ah-ya-ah-ya" noises for a while. Unable to resist, he reached out his chubby little hand and grabbed Long Xun's trouser leg, who was still wearing the Mingjiao Shuo Xue outfit. While shaking him, he pointed at the ice block in the air and babbled in an alien language that no one but himself could understand.
This isn't Yuebai's fault. He's only been out of his shell for a month, and it's already quite good that he's transformed into a human. He still needs to practice slowly to master such a difficult skill as speaking with his vocal cords.
As the ice melted, the water turned into mist and returned to the sky under Long Xun's control, leaving only a small clump to throw to Yue Bai. Long Xun simply said, "Controlling water is an instinct of the dragon race; it can be used even without magic power."
Yuebai looked at the water sphere suspended in mid-air, her little brows furrowing slightly as she pondered earnestly.
He was intelligent enough to think, so Long Xun ignored him and simply turned his head and said indifferently, "Come out!"
The bushes behind them rustled, and the male protagonist, a submissive character, awkwardly emerged from them, trying his best to hide his shock and fear as he looked at the god-like man.
Those two curved swords, that black and white robe with gold trim in an exotic religious style, and the other party's ability to summon wind and rain and create seas out of thin air without making a sound, plus the dragon race mentioned many times in the other party's words... all made the little shous involuntarily wonder if he had encountered a god living in a primitive society? And Chen should be a weaker priest or something, after all, the other party can also control water.
—Since there are no submissive characters in the world he inhabits, like in the game "JX3" or similar games, he naturally wouldn't have imagined that the person in front of him was also a transmigrator. Moreover, in his eyes, Chen and Xun were both typical members of a primitive society, showing absolutely no discomfort with this new world.
Yin Chen glanced at the little shou indifferently and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
The shou didn't care about his attitude. In fact, when facing Chen, the shou felt a little guilty. If he hadn't transmigrated, Chen might have been with Ye... If he were the one whose beloved had been stolen, the shou knew he wouldn't have given him a good look either.
Actually, Yin Chen was just switching to a cold personality today _(:3」∠)_.
Since he felt unwelcome, the submissive tried to keep his story short and calm, explaining his origins and his desire to return. Then he stared intently at the two people in front of him.
They included the children who were still sitting on the ground staring blankly at the water droplets. None of them were surprised by his words; their expressions were calm as if they had not heard any earth-shattering thunder.
The young man couldn't help but feel hopeful.
Yin Chen glanced back at Long Xun, and after confirming that Long Xun wouldn't interfere with his mission, he turned back to the little shoushou and asked, "If you could get pregnant, would you stay?"
Xiao Shou was immediately startled, but then he thought that if Chen asked him this, wouldn't it mean that he really had a way to get him back?
The young man thought of Ye, who was kind to him but only saw him as a female who could bear children, and then he thought of his family in another world... In the past, he forced himself not to think about it because he felt hopeless about going back, and Ye also kept a close eye on him. Now that Ye was finally getting tired of him, he found an opportunity to secretly look for clues to go back on his own.
Thinking of this, the little shoushou immediately became determined and said seriously, "I want to go back."
Yin Chen chuckled softly, a sound that seemed both mocking and indifferent, and said lightly, "Then... okay."
Yin Chen coldly stared at the little shou, his blood rushing to his heart and brain under his control, and in an instant, he involuntarily opened his mouth wide and fell dead.
As long as he dies, the uke can go back; this is written in the original work.
In the original story, he couldn't bear to part with Ye, who was good to him, but now he can? This so-called affection really makes Yin Chen laugh.
but……
Yin Chen glanced back at Long Xun and their son Yue Bai, who were quietly watching him, and his cold expression softened for a moment.
His lover was not like that.
Yin Chen closed his eyes and fell down peacefully. Following him, Long Xun also closed his eyes and fell down next to him.
The water droplet in the air suddenly dispersed, startling Yuebai. He instinctively waved his hand, and the water droplet froze in mid-air, no longer falling on him.
The little man breathed a sigh of relief, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could finally control the water. He immediately turned around to tell his father and grandfather the good news, but when he turned around, he found something was wrong.
His keen intuition as a dragon allowed him to discover that although the two people were still in his father's body, their auras were completely different!
Realizing that his father had left and that he had been forgotten, the little dragon in white was stunned for a long time before finally getting up from the ground, patting the dust off his bottom, and pouting.
In the soft white light, the baby gradually transformed into a tall and handsome young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old.
He had a handsome face with a touch of gentleness. His jade-blue eyes were clear and pure, as if there were some warm starlight flowing in them. His long, moon-white hair hung down to his waist. He wore a moon-white robe, making him look like an immortal. His dragon horns and tail were carved from jade and looked crystal clear. He was truly handsome and extraordinary.
A slight smile played on Yuebai's lips, softening his otherwise aloof expression with a touch of moonlight. He murmured to himself, "I thought my childlike appearance would soften Father's heart, but it seems it won't work... It seems Father still finds me bothering him and Father."
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