The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

Although half an apple is not very hungry, it finally makes my empty stomach feel better.

After running around for most of the night, everything was silent at this moment, and the sky was especially dim when it was closest to dawn. Nan Xiao blinked his eyes more and more slowly, bent his knees and hugged his own legs, and put his chin on his knees.

"Yuanyuan, I seem to be a little sleepy..."

"Go to sleep, I'll watch. I'll wake you up when the villagers come back."

Nan Xiao yawned slightly, and answered with sleepy eyes.

"Ah."

"Does the task given to you by the system have to be completed?"

"No... Originally, I wanted to do this task because the reward given by the system was a time and space travel experience coupon, which said that it would allow Zai Zai to appear in the real world."

Although I know that this kind of experience paper is mysterious and mysterious, in fact, it is probably just a holographic projection of Zai Zai into reality.

But probably because he got along with Zai Zai a lot, subconsciously he still prefers to regard Zai Zai as a real little dragon.

What if?

What if the game really made Zai Zai appear in reality?

"Later, I heard the little goblin say that the villagers were taken away by the dragon clan to do labor in the mine. His parents never came back, and I felt... I should do my best to let the goblins here return to their former peaceful life. .”

"And it may be because the cub I raised is a little dragon cub. I don't think the dragon race is the cruel and cold race that goblins say. Maybe there is some misunderstanding. I still want to stay and investigate."

After Nan Xiao finished speaking, he turned his face to the side and closed his eyes, curling up as much as possible to keep warm.

"Probably that's it... good night."

Drowsiness swept over him, half asleep and half awake, Nan Xiao felt as if something was draped over his shoulders, it was warm and had a cool citrus fragrance.

Some icy cold stuff was applied to the marks left by the hemp rope, which seemed to ease the tingling sensation of the originally inflamed wound a lot.

Han Yuan evenly applied the pounded herbal medicine on the young man's wrist.

The young man who lowered his head obediently and huddled in the corner with his knees in his arms, had soft black hair covering his handsome eyebrows, and he could only faintly see a slightly thin jaw and ear tips that were bloodless from the cold.

Han Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze, and then set his sights on the opponent's wrist again.

The young man should be the very favored young master in the family, with delicate and fair skin, and no calluses from rough work on his hands.

The red marks on the wrist were broken in many places, and the skin had a few blood stains. Because it was not dealt with in time, it was already inflamed and swollen.

If he hadn't seen it, the young man would have kept his hands hidden and kept silent.

Han Yuan's thin lips were drawn into a sharp arc, and just as he withdrew his hand after applying the herbal medicine, the young man who was sleeping peacefully beside him suddenly frowned and stretched out his hand towards him.

His slender knuckles were as cold as a piece of pig iron.

"cold……"

Han Yuan grasped the young man's hand and put it in his palm to keep warm, while looking around for bedding or clothes that could keep him warm.

This house has been abandoned for a long time, and it can barely shelter from the wind and rain, let alone quilts, and there is not even straw.

"cold."

The young man struggled like a loach in his palm with one hand, and grabbed the edge with the other hand, making a motion of covering himself with a quilt, but of course he only caught a handful of dust.

It seemed to be very cold, he curled his lips a little unhappily, his rosy lips were stained with a layer of water, and he muttered.

"cold……"

The clear voice was soft and hoarse in sleepiness, like a small animal being wronged.

"It's almost dawn, and it will be warmer soon..."

The young man didn't listen to him. Not only did he not listen, but he suddenly stretched his limbs, threw his head back and lay down on the ground.

Nan Xiao felt as if he was dreaming.

In the dream, he was obviously on a big soft and luxurious bed, and there was bright and warm light everywhere, but he was so cold that his fingertips were almost shaking.

There was no quilt on the bed.

Nan Xiao frowned, shifted his gaze a few inches, and saw the big doll beside him.

The doll looks taller than him. Although it is definitely not warmer than a quilt, it can be warmer if you sleep with it.

So he fell on the bed all at once, as if something soft was quickly placed on the back of his head, and he immediately reached out to grab the doll.

His Highness is about to freeze to death.

Hurry up and give my highness a hug.

The doll fell on him all of a sudden, Nan Xiao smiled contentedly, patted the doll's shoulder rewardingly, then moved his hands down, finding a comfortable position to hug.

Sleeping like this for a while—

This doll seems a little weird.

It's not as soft as a doll filled with cotton wool, but hard, and the body temperature is very high. Holding it like this is like holding a big stove

How is this going……

Nan Xiao frowned even more suspiciously, and suddenly felt that the doll he was holding seemed to be breaking his hand, trying to break free from him.

"do not move."

He muttered.

The doll was quiet for a moment, and continued to snap his fingers.

"Can you not move..."

Nan Xiao was reluctant to part with the hot stove, and forced himself to open his eyes a little, intending to see what the doll in his arms was tossing about.

Dimly, he saw a few strands of silver-white hair, like the snow satin on the Tianshan Mountains.

The dolls are pretty realistic...

Looking down, the dark golden phoenix eyes are dark, the straight nose bridge, the light-colored thin lips, the Adam's apple rolling up and down, it seems that there is still a slow breath...

Breathe.

Nan Xiao was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly.

He saw that his hands were tightly hugging the neck of the handsome NPC in front of him, and he was desperately hooking him on his body.

The other party propped up on the ground with one hand, barely touching him, and grabbed his hand with the other, trying to make him let go by gently breaking his fingers.

Their faces are so close that they breathe together and cannot tell each other apart. If they are a few centimeters closer, they can have a romantic deep French kiss like the protagonists in a soap opera.

He is really crazy.

After sleeping, he actually regarded the human NPC as a humanoid doll, and squeezed it into his arms.

Look at the human NPC, his ears are so red that he almost bleeds, like a boy from a good family who was forced into prostitution.

Nan Xiao quickly let go of his hand, turned his head, and his cheeks quickly heated up.

Repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry I'm sorry... I don't sleep well! The main reason is that there is usually no one else in my room. I thought, I thought you..."

He muttered, a little embarrassed to continue.

"I thought you were a big doll... sorry..."

"It's okay." The man stood up, his abrupt Adam's apple condensed into a dark shadow under the faint morning light, and rolled gently, "I forgot to remind you that you should find some warm cloth as a quilt before falling asleep."

Nan Xiao rubbed his cheeks and sat up, not daring to look into the other's eyes for a moment.

"...I don't usually sleep like this."

"Ah."

"...I really didn't mean to."

"Ah."

"...I don't do that to my cub either."

The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

"How?"

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