Fast Travel: The sick villain is also sick today

55 Chapter 55. The Frog 8
What is it like to be hugged by a mature big sister.

Mina never thought about it.

Is Mitchell sick!

"You dragons are all genderless creatures?" Seeing that Mitchell had turned into a man again, Minai asked him in the gap of being kissed by him, and was held in his arms again in the next second.

Minai embraced him, grasped his arm vigorously, and looked up at Mitchell's changes.

Until Long let go of her with satisfaction, bent over and leaned against her shoulder, he licked his lips: "I don't have it, they do."

His family is of course gendered.

"Your Highness, do you like men or women?" Human books say that most women like men, but why doesn't the master let him touch them.

Mina stroked Mitchell's smooth long black hair, panting slightly: "That's fine, don't change it again."

"Master, accompany me." Mitchell's arm reached into her clothes, gently rubbing the delicate skin on the back.

Human skin is completely different from that of other races. There are no hard scales and no slippery and sticky touch, which makes him a little fond of it.

When I ate it before, I never noticed the difference between humans and other races.

Minai leaned in His arms, letting the dragon's hand caress her back. In fact, she did not reject Mitchell, but she was a little dissatisfied with Mitchell's child-like personality.

"No, be good."

Long picked her up and walked to the bedside to put her down, and Minai propped up her upper body and looked at him.

Mitchell opened her dress, and the long skirt was piled up around her waist. His hand fell on her back and slowly stroked forward, and bloodshot eyes appeared in her golden eyes.

After holding down a piece of softness, Mitchell's fingertips twirled on it, as if he had learned it in a human book.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and the movement of his hands didn't stop, she couldn't help screaming in a low voice.

Minai covered Mitchell's eyes, feeling his hands making trouble on her body: "Okay, don't continue."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and Long felt as if something had gently scratched the tip of his heart, itching.

"Why not?" Mitchell pulled down his hand covering his eyes, and put it on his lips for a kiss. The girl in front of her was shy pink all over her body.

Her dress was messy, and her entire upper body was almost naked, completely exposed to His eyes. There were also some fingerprints left by her on it, and it was even slightly swollen.

Humans are really fragile creatures, such a light touch can hurt them.

"Why don't you have a gender?"

Why ask questions that can't be answered.

She didn't know why she didn't want to continue with Mitchell, so she could just perfunctory him.

The dragon doesn't look smart anyway.

Mitchell didn't care, lowered his head and bit the thing he had been curious about for a long time, biting hard and slowly.

For a moment, Minai didn't know whether to push him away or indulge him, so she could only look up at the ceiling slightly, letting this childish dragon go.

"Don't bite." Mina gasped, grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out. Long Chi's golden pupils looked at her pitifully.

Seeing that she wasn't angry, Long lowered his head and switched sides. This time, He didn't bite, but kept his free hand on the other side.

"Master..." the dragon raised his head from her chest, his wet eyes looked like a deer.

But no fawn would have golden vertical pupils like him, with the inorganic indifference of a hunter.

"Why do you want to do this with me?"

Mina couldn't understand, since he doesn't have a gender, and naturally he won't get any pleasure from this matter.

So what motivated Mitchell's actions?
"I want to be with the owner." Mitchell rubbed against her, like a little pet relying on its owner. "The book says this is the most intimate gesture between humans."

Mina stroked Mitchell's head, Long was really cute, and few people would dislike the well-behaved and sensible way in front of her.

Except sometimes he's jealous and likes to break things.

Today the things in the room were restored by him, only a small part is broken.

"What book did you read again, don't read it."

Mitchell refused to listen, and decided to hide his book better. He bowed his head again, and Minai couldn't help but grab his hair.

Why Long has the guts to do something to her is all because she is used to it.

Beating him doesn't have a long memory. After more times, I pamper him more and more, and my bottom line is lowered by him a little bit.

"Will it?" Minai asked as Mitchell stripped her dress completely.

She was obviously not like this before, she is a very principled person.

Why does it fail again and again on him.

She even enjoyed the dragon's touch somewhat.

This is the third one.

Mina ran her fingers through the dragon's long hair, pressing down on his scalp.

"I've read the book." Long replied with some uncertainty. He only had theoretical experience, and he didn't know whether it was the same in practice.

The book said she would be in pain.

Mina rubbed the center of her brows, she was very skillful in doing it while she was asleep last time, but now that both of them are awake, he won't be able to.

"Why is it so troublesome." Minai pushed the dragon in front of him down, made him stand upright, and then kissed his lips.

The clothes on the dragon don't need to be peeled off, he just manipulated it and disappeared.

There are bloodshot eyes in the red-gold pupils. He has no gender, but the transformed body has gender, and also inherits the transformed characteristics.

It wasn't until he touched the dragon that Mina realized a very serious question: "Don't move."

Longan looked at her anxiously, feeling a little distressed seeing her pale face and tightly wrinkled brows.

Feeling distressed and stopping are two different things. Long hugged her and rubbed her head like she did just now. Mitchell kissed Mina's brow lightly and coaxed her in her ear.

His title has not changed, and Mina feels a little soft-hearted after hearing this, and has a sense of taboo.

Her little pets are so cute.

Mina clung to his back, she wondered if the dragon could feel happy here.

"Master..." Minai knew the answer thoroughly when she met Mitchell's moist eyes.

"Why does it seem like I'm bullying you?"

Mina stroked Mitchell's eyes with her hand, and scratched his chin like a kitten.

He not only didn't mind but narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Master can bully me all the time."

Minai was noncommittal to Mitchell's words, at least in the current state, it is impossible for him to be the one being bullied.

"What did you learn in the book?" Mina rubbed the dragon's head in front of her chest, and held the horns on top of his head, the sharp horns subconsciously became round in her hands.

The shadows in the room began to spread, and the dark blue curtains were drawn silently, and the daylight that belonged to the day could no longer shine on the room.

(End of this chapter)