Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

but……

He lowered his eyelashes quietly, his eyebrows were like paintings, and his lips were rich and soft.

Just like that, nothing was said.

Nothing was said about her deliberate teasing.

He just said: "I won't be angry, you can do whatever you want."

"I don't hate you. You are very cute. You are a very cute dragon."

He still spoke softly, as if he was born unable to speak loudly.

Cooperate with her nicely and answer them one by one.

Even though he knew she was just joking, maybe she didn't think so in her heart.

"..."

She raised an eyebrow.

Looking at his reaction, I was really surprised.

He is so good in this world? What to ask, what to answer?

She was silent for a while and curled her lips.

"Then, it means...you are willing to come with me, right?"

Kissing her and hugging her, doesn't that mean you are willing to go with her?

"..." The meek beauty said nothing.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.

She curled her lips, took a step forward, and hugged his neck.

Under his dim sight, in the gentle evening breeze.

Stand on tiptoes and cover.

Finally he started to take the initiative and lowered his eyelids slightly.

Kissed once, kissed again.

The kiss was brief, but did not go deep.

It's very simple, yet inexplicably heartwarming.

As if she was deliberately teasing him, she kissed him and raised her face slightly.

The slender neck was exposed, the gentle wind blew gently, blowing her long hair, and the fragrance gradually filled the air.

In the starry night sky, the moon, like a jade plate, was quietly hidden behind a cloud.

Covering it up, not daring to look again.

The flowers and plants on the ground seemed to be covering their eyes and burying themselves shyly in the ground for fear of disturbing their intimacy.

The extremely ferocious dragon in the legend was actively kissing the beautiful and cold god.

The pure white robe on God's body seemed to be made of the most precious moonlight silver thread, filled with soft light under the night sky.

Spreading out with endless magic power.

His hand quietly rested on her waist, tightening silently.

I said I didn't hate it, but I really didn't say no.

Lowering his eyes, the soft eyelashes seemed to be covered with a light veil under the moonlight.

Not quite real, so beautiful that it’s almost unreal.

Even so, being kissed and doing mundane things, the pure and refined aura on his body was not contaminated at all.

Instead, it seemed as if it would dissipate with the wind in the next second and turn into a divine feather, with a strong hazy and ethereal feeling coming towards my face.

It makes people unable to control themselves and makes them want to hold on tight.

Catch him and don't let him go.

The evil dragon lady who took advantage of him originally just wanted to tease him and kiss him by the way.

I don't want to, he is too docile and well-behaved.

After acquiescing, he really stood quietly and let her kiss him.

He would not push her away, but would lower his head slightly.

Match her movements with some response.

Too pure white, like a piece of white paper without any stains.

He clearly exudes an aura of inviolability and holiness, and his temperament is indeed pure and young.

Don't know anything, just rely on instinct.

Indescribable instinct.

She kissed him and slowly pulled away.

Put some distance away from him and look at him.

The temperature on my cheeks slowly rose.

A kiss that is too tingling, beautiful, and heart-stirring always makes people blush easily.

Face flushed.

He looked at her quietly, his lips red in a unique way.

Red as cinnabar.

"Do you want to kiss again?"

he asks.