Palm Dragon

Aini has always had an inexplicable fear of Yisi.

Although Yisi has always maintained an impeccable aristocratic demeanor, if it hadn't been for the silver long sword on his neck when he first met in the forest, the elf could hardly imagine that Yisi would use force.

In fact, ever since Adrian excitedly threw himself into a ball with him and said that he wanted to be good friends, the elf had never seen Iss's perfect modest smile shaken at him, no matter how you look at it, he is a gentle and polite gentleman.

But the elf's instinct made him consciously or unconsciously keep a distance from this gentleman.

According to common sense, even if elves yearning for light should be vigilant, the target should be Werther who studies black magic.

However, when Iss casually put the elf and Xiaolong into different carriages, regardless of Xiaolong's dissatisfied eyes, the elf picked up his luggage and got into the carriage where Werther was sitting without thinking.

God of light, he is not willing to stay in the small carriage with Yisi on such a long journey.

Although Werther, who was sitting across from him, pretended that he didn't exist, and had been studying a big and weird book, at least he could entertain the milk.

But... the elf sat on the thick carpet in the car, resting his head on his bent knees in doubt.

Why didn't I feel that way when I was with Werther?

It's like walking alone in the dark forest of the evil abyss, although the surroundings are silent, but I always feel a cold gaze staring at me all the time, everywhere... The kind that seems to be able to freeze the heartbeat, A threat from darkness.

And this kind of feeling that made him nervous often happened when he was with Yisi.

But he couldn't feel any ominous aura from Yisi.

Elves are extremely sensitive to all evil things, if Yisi is really related to darkness, he will not feel it.

For so long, although Yisi has not revealed his belief in the God of Light, he has not revealed even a trace of dark attributes.

Just like any aristocrat who doesn't believe in religion and only cares about manners and etiquette.

But what's with that feeling that occasionally sends chills down my spine?

The more he thought about it, the more messy the elf's hands were unconsciously exerting force——

"Ow!"

Aini, who was thinking wildly, jumped up with his fingers raised, and there was a small tooth mark on his right index finger, which was already oozing blood.

Although the little skull rabbit has no eyeballs, the black eye sockets magically convey dissatisfaction.

In dissatisfaction, Milk kicked Aini's hind legs, who was still screaming in pain, and jumped back to Werther's feet.

Aini raised her finger and complained to the owner of the little skull: "It bit me!"

The Necromancer didn't raise his head: "You hurt its ears."

"Isn't it a bone!" Don't bones have nerves?

... This time, what answered him was milk's bared teeth and the sound of pages turning.

brush.

In another carriage.

His is angry.

Adrian moved nervously.

Mr. Noble leaned against the car window without saying a word, looking at the scenery outside the window and meditating.

His long silver hair, tied with a ribbon at the back of his neck, is occasionally stirred up by the breeze outside the window. His graceful side profile and delicate gilded windows form a pleasing painting.

He neither frowned nor gritted his teeth, nor showed any expression.

But Xiaolong still felt the latent anger of Mr. Noble.

why?

cough.

In fact, since leaving Emerald Valley, Mr. Noble and Xiaolong have been eating and sleeping together. By the time Adrian came to his senses, Mr. Noble had already formed the habit of pinching him, rubbing him, and kissing him.Even in Molly's shop, there were times when Essie would hold the little dragon in his arms and dawdle in a perfectly natural way.

But Adrian believes that there is nothing to be shy or embarrassed about this increasingly intimate mode of getting along.

At least for myself who has confessed(?) to Yi Si long ago.

Zhailong, who lives alone, has no concept of shyness about love or understanding of the steps of conventional love. The simple Xiaolong takes it for granted that he has fallen in love with Yisi at first sight for a long time, and expresses his heart to the other party in a timely manner.

He didn't think about the other party's response.

It can be seen that young dragons who have no elders to teach them will always be lacking in the understanding of love.

This absence could not be more clearly manifested now.

Even though he knew that the other party was unhappy, Adrian didn't have a clue.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Mr. Noble's profound pretentiousness, and his ability to make people unable to catch him even if he is unhappy in his heart.

After Adrian carefully poked Iss for the sixth time, Mr. Noble finally showed mercy. He stopped admiring and admiring all kinds of beautiful scenery on the outskirts of Ori, and turned his attention to that paw.

Seeing that he finally got a response, Xiaolong happily leaned forward and rubbed against each other.

no response.

Let's go. "Iss..."

Mr. Noble turned his head proudly.

"Are you angry?" Adrian instinctively lowered his posture, although he didn't know what Is was depressed about.

Ice raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He thought that this little house dragon couldn't understand the subtle emotional changes in love at all.

Although my own thoughts are very...subtle.

So Mr. Noble angrily blamed Adrian for his sudden girlish mood.

Xiaolong innocently noticed that Yisi's eyes darkened again.

But the other party did not deny that he was angry.

So, there is always nothing wrong with apologizing.

Although I still don't know what he is angry about.

Fortunately, Adrian is not always like to surround Iss at the ball, the ladies who are as delicate and sensitive as rose petals.

Otherwise, the problem of self-esteem alone may be enough for them to fight for a long time.

Although sometimes the unnecessary dignity between lovers sometimes causes the other party to suffer unnecessary pain, but fortunately, Xiao Zhailong in the mountains doesn't know how to care about these things.

So Mr. Noble was mostly appeased by the other party's soft apology.

"Tell me what you did wrong?" He pulled Xiaolong over and rubbed his soft black hair.

Uh.

Xiaolong blinked.

He had thought about the reason for the other party's anger for a long time just now, and it turned out that he was really angry with himself.

But... what did I do wrong?Maybe the God of Light knows.

Adrian's eyes began to wander.

Before he could answer, Yi Si snorted almost inaudibly.

"What did you and Molly do this morning?" Prompted.

Morning... "Say goodbye to Molly...?"

"Aside from saying goodbye?" He then reminded.

Adrian frowned recalling.

He and Aini packed the send-off food made by Molly, and Molly told himself for a long time, and then said goodbye.

Speaking of which, Yisi really started to be weird after he got on the carriage.

But besides eating snacks and saying goodbye, what else did I do?

Seeing that Adrian's facial features were all tangled together, Mr. Noble reminded again kindly: "How did you say goodbye?"

How to say goodbye?

Adrian was confused.

"The farewell ceremony of that race requires hugging and kissing others?"

Hug and kiss again?

Adrian was confused.

"Molly is no one else..." In a sense, Molly was more like family to him.

Of course Is understood.

For Xiaolong who lives alone in the mountains, it is very important to have someone who can communicate, greet and complain.

But that didn't mean he'd feel any better seeing Adrian tearfully hugging Molly and giving him a big "paw" goodbye in the face.

So Mr. Noble solemnly rounded up Adrian for re-education.

"Ed, kissing is something that should be done more carefully."

"careful?"

"..." Seeing Xiaolong's blank eyes, Yisi gave up some words that should be written on the perfume letterhead, such as "kiss is a meadow full of flowers in summer" and "is a seal of love".

He didn't think this little dragon had the ability to understand these artistic concepts.

"Just don't kiss anyone casually." Mr. Noble decided to abandon redundant adjectives and foreshadowing.

In fact, he has long discovered that Adrian probably regards kissing as a way of expressing his emotions in daily life. He handed him the baked rabbit in the forest and bought him an onion cream pie at the market. Even at night when he tucked his arms or legs back under the quilt when he was half asleep and half awake, Xiaolong would make a special trip to roll over and say "MUA" in a daze to express his gratitude.

Of course, if he didn't even want to "thank" Molly for cutting him a cake, Mr. Noble would not think that this habit needs to be re-educated.

but……

"Does Ed like me?" He didn't forget that "confession".

nod.

"Then you can no longer kiss others. Kissing can only happen between lovers."

"Can't Molly?"

"No."

"Ani and Werther?"

"They're all 'someone else.'"

Adrian scratched his head.

"But... in the murals outside the Kotata Church, mothers will kiss their children who are about to set foot on the battlefield." The white-haired pastor pulled him to explain.

"...that was a family kiss."

Even if Xiaolong didn't say it, Mr. Noble knew that Adrian's eyes now meant "you are inconsistent".

"..." Well, we must also pay attention to the method of educating children.

At least Mr. Noble found out that cajoling doesn't work.

"There is indeed a blessing kiss between family members." Yi Si compromised.but……

"But a lover's kiss cannot be given to a second person."

"A kiss between lovers?"

"That's right, only I can teach you..." Mr. Noble began to use his own personal experience...

Adrian was a little at a loss as he watched Yisi's beautiful face slowly approaching.

Yisi's skin looked fairer up close, like smooth oriental porcelain...

This was Xiaolong's last confused thought as those perfectly shaped lips drew closer and closer.

Next, Adrian was completely confused.

Suddenly afraid to look at those emerald eyes, Xiaolong instinctively lowered his gaze and closed his eyes.

then.

The warm breath and the slightly cold touch gently tapped the tip of his nose.

Feeling a little itchy, Xiaolong instinctively raised the corners of his mouth, and the next second his slightly parted lips were gently licked. Although his eyes were closed, Adrian was as gentle as if he could see Yisi and his movements. expression.

So he unconsciously relaxed, the tip of Is's tongue took the opportunity to push in, gently sucking and pushing, the movements were not light or heavy but did not give him room to escape and breathe, it was the first time he was surrounded so ambiguously and firmly, Ai Drian was dazed and a little out of breath.

Mr. Noble heard Xiaolong's indistinct protest with satisfaction.

Adrian only felt that he was stepping on the clouds, and he didn't regain some strength until Ice stepped back and pecked at his lips.

Iss backed away a little, and saw that Adrian's usually bright black eyes were now filled with water vapor, and his lips, which were swollen from being sucked by him, seemed to be pouting at him coquettishly, so cute that he wanted to bite down again.