Shen Qianluo had never expected that Zhongli would go directly () up.

The crow-feather eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he () was on his body, and the moment his five fingers ~, the back of his neck ~.

()~No~, the young man uttered a subtle "hmm" and subconsciously () retracted the dragon's tail. The arm that resisted was also pulled away by Zhongli.

(), ~ brings out a more () ~, almost () zi, ~ makes ~, the unique breath of Zhongli ~, ~ in the () air.

(Omitted)

(1780 words in total, in a small skirt)

The breath of dragons flows along. It is quite comfortable and makes people relax.

But the position is reversed.

"A-Li, what do you mean? At this point... it should be my turn to take care of Longlong, right?"

(slightly)

Zhongli, who was worried that he might hurt himself, finally relaxed.

()

Zhongli's attack seemed to have lasted for a long time. (Omitted)

Can only be like a drowning fish, helpless ()

(slightly)

I want to hold our fingers together~Longlong.

So Shen Qianluo did just that.

…Failed.

How could he still have the strength to do so? Instead, it was Zhongli who was (omitted).

Today they seem to belong.

()

So, after realizing the meaning of love, someone immediately ran to Zhongli to force himself into prostitution, and happily gave himself to Longlong to be eaten. Now, he is punished by Zhongli (), who teaches him word by word that they only belong to each other and should not cling to others.

And he told the boy word by word that when it comes to love and affection, there is no such thing as rotation.

He was destined to be (), and there was no possibility of ().

So, Zhongli came to his senses just before his fingers penetrated the clothes (), wrapped the person tightly, and hugged him again (), rubbing Longlong's pillow and hugging the sleeping Shen Qianluo, and then he realized it belatedly.

Zhongli and him, it seems that they are still at the level of "nothing more than that". Instead of causing him to be unclean, in the fleeting glance that day, the two dragons looked at each other ().

(Under Zhongli's question, the young master's face was gloomy, and he earnestly confessed the terrifying glance he saw that day, () Feifei, () Feifei - but it was actually just a kiss - I don't know if the young master's education was too lacking in some aspects - or maybe it was because the child was still young and there was no rush)

"Why is it that Ah Li doesn't dare to sleep in the same bed with me after every kiss? Don't worry, as a reliable boyfriend, I won't take advantage of you."

He raised his head and felt a gentle hand covering it. For some reason, every time Zhongli got close to him, his voice would become a little hoarse and he looked (). It was truly a torture of the highest order.

"Of course I won't doubt your character... Don't forget what I taught you today. You will understand the rest one day."

Therefore, Shen Qianluo, who finally got the idea (?), tossed and turned for a long time today. He looked at Longlong who escaped from the battlefield in a second, and even looked at Zhongli's room with the closed door with an invisible look of pity.

Could it be that our own dragon...

Really not? ?

·

The Xieluo fox in the den turned over with disdain for the nth time, choosing to refuse to pay attention to those worldly troubles.

·

During the day, the sky in Liyue Harbor is clear and the sun is bright.

It is rare to have such mild weather in the bitter winter, and Shen Qianluo strolled along the streets of Liyue Harbor with a little worry in his mind, and finally he met the person he was waiting for... Long.

The gentleman in front of him, who pretended to be gentle and elegant, was the only dragon in Liyue's highest decision-making body. He was also the only one in the world, and his strength and status were no less than that of Xiao Shen Qianluo, an old friend.

The dragon that shakes the mountains, Rādhaka.

Of course, times have changed, and the other party's reputation in Liyue Harbor has changed from a thousand years ago when everyone would sincerely praise the Dragon King to a "ungrateful" and "a mad dragon" who has turned against the Emperor.

As the King of Rock, Zhongli could only narrate all the helplessness and sadness in this to his confidant and lover, the Flute God Qianluo.

"You? I seem to remember what I was supposed to do in Liyue Harbor."

Ruo Tuo, whose state was not so complete, was startled. He took a step towards the young man in white standing there waiting for him. The depths of his eyes, which should have been gentle and majestic, flashed with complexity, nostalgia, shock, consideration, sadness and anger. "Xiao Shen Qianluo? Is it really you?"

The next second, two strong hands suddenly rested on Shen Qianluo's shoulders. Ruota stared at him straight, then looked him up and down uncertainly for a few seconds. His tone suddenly became serious, resolute, and excited.

"As expected, you are under his control just like me. This is a rare opportunity, Qianluo, do as I say and take revenge with me - let's go kill Morax!"

I didn't expect that when old friends met, the first thing they did was to rebel against Dark Shark's own boss. Shen Qianluo crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly with interest: "Okay."

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