Jing Xia was frightened by the big hand on his shoulder, and reflexively raised his jade-like right hand to invite the other party to eat a dragon flame.
Hearing the familiar voice, the golden-red dragon flame reached the front of the cunning smile before being retracted.
Di Xiu held the jade hair crown that he had accidentally pulled off in his hand, tossing it up and down, with one hand on his waist, and his blue eyes looked up and down at Jing Xia's white dragon figure.
She was quite tall, reaching just below his eyes. Her long, silky white hair cascaded down her shoulders, her gilded pupils shone with the embarrassment of being teased. Her golden brocade clothes made her look regal.
"So why are you here so late at night instead of sleeping?"
He almost caught the wrong person.
"I smelled the scent of that person here before, so I thought of coming to take a look."
Once he catches the person, he can study how that person is covered in dragon blood and dragon bones. Maybe the only human skin that belongs to him is his own.
Jing Xia stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and motioned Di Xiu to return the hair crown to him.
"You have a pretty good nose then."
Di Xiu closed his eyes, a smile crossed his lips, pretending not to see the fair hand, and continued to play with the hair crown in his hand.
Well, it seems to be made of Dushan jade.
The young Bailong, whose expression was originally as indifferent as a clear spring under the moon, could no longer maintain his composure after hearing these teasing words.
The gilded eyes stared at Di Xiu, and his palms were almost touching Di Xiu's eyelids.
His stern face appears childish because of his bulging cheeks, like an immortal tinged with the breath of the mortal world.
"Xiu! Give it back to me! And..."
"What's the relationship between that person and you?"
Jing Xia recalled the breath burning in the dragon flame, and the answer in his heart made him feel uncomfortable.
The tall man in front of him did not answer directly. Instead, he patted the foot of the bed and said gently:
"Come sit down and I'll tie it up for you."
Seeing this, Jing Xia climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, holding her chin with both hands and pointing the back of her head towards Di Xiu.
Di Xiu held the hair crown in one hand and brushed his silky hair with the other. Where Jing Xia couldn't see, he snorted calmly.
"It's just... a chess piece that helps me escape the vicious cycle of fate."
At the end, he spoke with a tone of contempt.
He skillfully tied up the young man's hair, and pinched the smooth back of his neck with his big hands, like grabbing the skin on the back of a young dragon's neck, causing the young man's neck to shrink.
"The cub should go to bed early."
The worried old father urged, "There's no need to look for him deliberately. After all, there's a world consciousness that violates the law around him."
The things that consciousness had stolen from him were almost exhausted.
…………
The two dragons moved freely within the Zerg without being noticed.
A white shadow appeared in Jing Xia's room. Just as he was about to lie down on the bed and continue sleeping, a black shadow attacked from the head of the bed.
In just a moment, the white-haired Jingxia clamped the other person with absolute strength and pressed him onto the soft bedding.
"Mumu?"
Bai Long's own cold voice sounded.
Both sides were a little dazed, observing each other with the same golden vertical pupils, who was familiar yet unfamiliar.
A young man in white clothes with white hair, who is tall and powerful but not thin, holds a silver tail like an iron whip in one hand, and presses the obviously poisonous needle on the tip of the tail against the neck of the person under him. He can feel the beating pulse of the other person along the taut and smooth skin of his fingertips.
One hand stopped holding the other person's hands and instead supported them on the headboard, keeping the waist straight to avoid pressing the other person.
The hair that had just been tied up by Emperor Xiu slid down her shoulders and hung beside the face of the person under her, bringing a hint of itchiness.
Below him, the Zerg with golden-red vertical pupils that Jing Xia was very familiar with was none other than Iriels, who had barely transformed into the form of a human teenager.
The wolf-tail hair with a gradient of black and silver looked a little messy because it was suppressed. The murderous intent and coldness in the golden and red vertical pupils at the beginning turned into surprise and a hint of grievance. The eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as Jing Xia's human form, and the lips and teeth were red and white, which showed how handsome he was as an adult.
After his hands were released, the black claws turned into normal white and slender hands, grabbing the collar of the person in front of him.
The silver tail that was caught by the opponent relaxed its muscles, retracted its tail needle with venom ready to be released, and the tip of the tail entangled with the opponent's bony fingers and wrist in a flattering manner.
Jing Xia's hand was entangled, and he habitually used his free thumb to soothe the naughty tip of the tail.
The warm fingers brushed against the cold and sensitive tip of the tail, and the touch made both of them tremble.
Jingxia, Yirui: ...
What's with this atmosphere?
Jing Xia looked down at his own reflection in the other person's eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, smacking his lips, not knowing what to say.
“Mumu, you…”
"fraud"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the Zerg boy's golden-red vertical pupils were immediately filled with tears. His thin lips moved slightly and he muttered something, which was crisp and pleasant, and the ending tone carried the unique hissing sound of the Zerg.
“…”
Jing Xia was completely silent now, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.
No? Huh?
What's wrong with this little wife who looks like she's been bullied?!
Before he could prepare himself to speak again, his hands were empty.
The Zerg boy suddenly transformed back into his original short and fat larvae form, his round eyes still wet, and crystal tears fell, soaking the fur on the cub's chest.
Jing Xia hurriedly and helplessly picked up the struggling cub in his arms to comfort it.
"Be good, don't cry, don't cry. How could I have lied to you?"
The white-haired young man was hurried and puzzled. He asked himself if he had really deceived the insect cub.
"Woo-woo-gu" He's clearly an adult.
The pitch-black claws rested on Jing Xia's arm, and the golden-red vertical pupils stared at Jing Xia, who was obviously in adult form.
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