Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

but……

He lowered his eyelashes quietly, his brows looked like paintings, and his lips were gorgeous and soft.

That's it, didn't say anything.

Nothing was said about her teasing.

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 never born to speak loudly.

Cooperate with her in a good voice and answer one by one.

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

"..."

She raised an eyebrow.

Looking at his reaction, I really felt a little surprised.

How could he be so obedient in this world?What to ask and what to answer?
She was silent for a while, pursing her lips.

"That means...you are willing to come with me, don't you?"

Kiss her and give her a hug, doesn't that mean that you are willing to walk with her?
"..." The docile beauty didn't speak.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.

She pursed her lips, took a step forward, and put her arms around his neck.

Under his dim eyesight, in the extremely soft evening breeze.

Stand on tiptoe and cover.

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

Kissed once, kissed again.

A superficial kiss, without any depth.

It's simple, yet inexplicably touching.

As if deliberately teasing him, kiss, slightly raised his face.

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

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

Covered up, not daring to look again.

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

According to legend, the extremely vicious dragon is actively kissing the beautiful and cold god at this moment.

The pure white robe on God's body seemed to be made of the most precious moonlight silver thread, and it was full of soft light under the night.

Spread out with endless magic power.

His hands quietly rested on her waist, tightening silently.

Saying that I don't hate it, I really didn't refuse it.

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

Unreal, almost unreal.

Even so, being kissed and doing worldly things, the clear and refined aura on her body has not been contaminated in the slightest.

On the contrary, it seemed as if it was going to disperse with the wind in the next second, turning into a divine feather, with a strong sense of mistyness rushing towards my face.

It makes people uncontrollable and wants to hold on tight.

Grab him and hold on.

That Miss Evil Dragon 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 obedient.

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

Instead of pushing her away, he would lower his head slightly.

Cooperate with her movements, with a little response.

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

Obviously exuding an inviolable and holy atmosphere all over his body, his temperament is indeed pure and youthful.

I don't know anything, I just rely on instinct.

Indescribable instinct.

She kissed him, and slowly backed away.

Pulled a little distance away from him and looked at him.

The temperature of the cheeks slowly rose.

Too numbing and beautiful, a heart-pounding kiss is always easy to make people blush.

Red face.

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

Red as cinnabar.

"Do you still want to kiss?"

he asks.