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 #223 - Is it okay to be my father? (4k)

    Today, Yarrow truly got an eye-opening experience.


    The Silver Moon Dragon King had such a side to her.


    The Dragon King after getting drunk was just like a child.


    At this moment, she was hugging Yarrow''s arm, her tail drooping behind her, and her steps were also swaying.


    If Yarrow wasn''t supporting her, she might have fallen to the ground after a few steps.


    "Yarrow ~"


    "What?"


    "It''s so dark."


    "Because it''s already twelve o''clock!"


    "It''s so dark on the road. Won''t there be monsters?"


    "This is the city! It''s midnight, there isn''t even a person around, where would any monsters come from? Besides, you''re a dragon! What are you afraid of?"


    "Really no monsters?"


    "Fine, there are monsters, okay? But with me here, you can rest assured."


    Yarrow said, raising his hand to stroke her head a couple of times.


    "Mmm, stroke it a few more times." Zethia rubbed her cheek against his arm like a kitten.


    Walking and walking, Zethia called out again:


    "Yarrow."


    "What is it now?"


    "My feet hurt. This shoe has rubbed my skin raw."


    "Huh? Let me see?"


    Finding a roadside bench, Zethia sat down, and Yarrow squatted in front of her, holding her little foot wearing the black high heel, unbuckling the strap, and taking out the fair and rosy foot from within.


    The foot was a little cold, the skin was snow-white, almost transparent, and you could faintly see the light blue veins on the instep.


    A pair of toes were round like cardamom seeds, playfully curling and retracting in his hand.


    "There''s no wound?"


    Yarrow held the foot and checked it back and forth, the toes, and the heel, not to mention blisters, the skin wasn''t even rubbed off.


    With the Dragon race''s physical strength, how could a pair of high heels affect her?


    He unbuckled the other shoe as well, and this foot was also smooth and new, without any damage or dirt, and it would be no problem to eat it directly.


    "It just hurts." Zethia pouted slightly.


    "Give me a massage."


    Yarrow was helpless, and had to hold this small and exquisite dragon claw and gently massage it.


    "Mmm, Yarrow''s hands are so warm." Zethia said in a low voice.


    "Does it still hurt now?"


    "It still hurts," Zethia nodded.


    Yarrow continued to massage, and just as he was holding one foot, Zethia suddenly raised the other foot and placed it on his head.


    Looking up, he happened to see the Silver Dragon''s smile that was not quite a smile.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Don''t you like it?"


    "Who would like someone putting their foot on their head?"


    "Then you put it in your mouth before!" Zethia retorted.


    "That''s not the same?"


    Yarrow took her foot down.


    Zethia seemed slightly dissatisfied:


    "You usually kiss my feet at times like these."


    "Not in the mood today," Yarrow said.


    "You don''t like me anymore?" Zethia said, and actually felt a little aggrieved.


    "Alright, alright, I''ll kiss, I''ll kiss, okay?"


    Yarrow kissed between her fair toes.


    "It''s covered in saliva, so disgusting."


    ". Then what exactly do you want?"


    "I..." Zethia lowered her head:


    "I''m thirsty, I want something to drink."


    "You''ve already had five glasses of wine plus a cup of tea."


    "I''m just thirsty, and my throat is dry," Zethia said coquettishly.


    "Alright, I get it, you wait, I''ll go get a glass of water from the park over there."


    Now it was late at night, and only the self-service water fountains in the park had water.


    "Come back quickly." Zethia said like a little girl left on the side of the road by her parents.


    Yarrow left, and she sat alone on the quiet roadside, the cool evening breeze rustling, blowing across her scalding cheeks.


    About two minutes later, Yarrow hadn''t returned yet.


    "So slow."


    She leaned on the bench and looked at the star-studded sky.


    Suddenly she noticed something, turned her head, and saw a man in the corner of the wall behind her, grinning at her with a big smile.


    The Silver Dragon frowned slightly and said to him in an icy voice:


    "Hey, human, you have two seconds to disappear from here, otherwise..."


    It was confirmed that the other party had heard the warning, but he didn''t move, still grinning and looking at her happily, one hand seemed to be making some gestures, and the other hand was holding something.


    "Hey, didn''t you hear me talking to you? I told you to get lost," Zethia shouted at him again.


    But he still didn''t move.


    The Silver Dragon was angry, this was the first time someone dared to despise her so much!


    "Bastard! You''ve angered me!"


    She stood up abruptly and shouted angrily.


    Yarrow happened to come back at this time, and seeing her about to destroy an entire street, he quickly stepped forward to pull her back.


    "Zethia! What are you going to do!"


    "There''s a human over there who dares to despise the Dragon race! I''m going to kill him!"


    "There''s no one there!"


    "There!"


    Zethia pointed, Yarrow looked over, and after seeing the "person" clearly, he slapped his forehead.


    "That''s a poster."


    What angered Zethia was an advertising poster pasted on the corner of the wall, with a man grinning with a big smile, one hand giving a thumbs up, and the other hand holding a bag of fertilizer, with the advertising slogan:


    "Fukla! Annual output of 88,000!"


    "A poster?"


    Zethia tilted her head and frowned.


    "So that guy''s name is Poster? What a disgusting name."


    "Enough, drink the water, we should go back." Yarrow pulled her down and handed her the glass of water.


    "I want you to feed me." Zethia said.


    Yarrow then brought the glass to her mouth.


    But the Silver Dragon still didn''t drink: "Feed me with your mouth."


    "Can''t you be normal?"


    "No! I want you to feed me with your mouth!" Zethia said coquettishly, waving her hands up and down like a child.


    "I should really film this side of you."


    This idea reminded Yarrow, he took out his phone, turned on the video function, and started filming the Zethia who was acting like a spoiled child.


    After recording this rare scene, he still sighed speechlessly, picked up the glass and took a sip himself, then bent down, cupped Zethia''s pretty face, and put his mouth up to hers.


    Kissing her delicate, wine-scented lips, Zethia also wrapped her arms around his neck, taking small sips.


    Separating, the girl breathed softly, gazed into his eyes, and said softly:


    "Want to drink more."


    The glass of water was finished like that.


    The satisfied Zethia was finally willing to go back.


    Now she would probably fall even if she walked, Yarrow picked up her shoes, carried the Silver Dragon on his back, and walked home.


    Walking on the path with only moonlight, Zethia''s cheek was pressed against his back, and she murmured softly:


    "Yarrow..."


    "Hmm?"


    "I like you..."


    "Oh."


    "Hmph, you should say you like me too."


    "I like you."


    "Want to hear more."


    "I like you."


    "Add my name."


    "I like Zethia."


    "How much do you like me?"


    "I like you as much as the whole moon." Yarrow said casually, looking at the bright moon.


    "Hehe heh..."


    The Silver Dragon let out a silly laugh, rubbing her cheek against his back.


    "Yarrow..."


    "What is it now?"


    The Silver Dragon moved closer, cooing in his ear with an extremely charming tone:


    "I want to have *zhuo ai* with you."


    Yarrow stumbled.


    "Hehe," the Silver Dragon giggled. "As expected, you get excited as soon as I mention that, you pervert."


    "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I''ll throw you down."


    "I''m not talking nonsense." ZeÎ÷ÑÇ rested her cheek on his shoulder, speaking into his ear.


    "Don''t you want to have *zhuo ai* with me?"


    "Uh... do you even know how humans do it?" Yarrow asked.


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    "Of course, I''ve read about it in books."


    "How is it done?"


    "It''s when two people are together, you''re on top of me, and then some flower blooms, I can''t remember the rest..."


    "Haha..." Yarrow chuckled dryly.


    With his left hand supporting ZeÎ÷ÑÇ''s thighs, he took out his phone from his pocket, saw that the recording function was still running, and recorded the conversation just now.


    "ZeÎ÷ÑÇ, I really want to see your expression when you hear this recording tomorrow," he thought to himself.


    At this moment, ZeÎ÷ÑÇ suddenly bit his ear, her little tongue gently licking it.


    "What are you doing? We''re still on the road," Yarrow said, shrinking his neck.


    "Want to eat something."


    "What do you want to eat?"


    "That tomato noodle soup you made the other day, the one with meat," ZeÎ÷ÑÇ whispered.


    "Alright, alright, I''ll make it for you when we get back."


    "Hehe..." ZeÎ÷ÑÇ laughed, "Yarrow, you sound like a dad right now."


    Then she became a little depressed.


    "I never saw my mom and dad when I hatched from the egg."


    Yarrow remembered ZeÎ÷ÑÇ saying that her parents left after she hatched, and°¬¶ûåÈ raised her.


    "Hey, Yarrow..."


    "Hmm?"


    "Will you be my dad?"


    "Huh? What kind of performance art are you doing?"


    "Be it, be it," ZeÎ÷ÑÇ whined on his back.


    "Alright, alright, I''ll be it, I''ll be it, alright, my daughter!" Yarrow shouted.


    "Hehe." ZeÎ÷ÑÇ was finally satisfied, and leaned closer to his ear again, her soft lips pressed tightly against his ear, with the hot breath of alcohol, making an incomparably charming sound:


    "Daddy~"


    This almost sent Yarrow away.


    It wouldn''t matter if a child like ¼§Ð¡åú called him that a couple of times, but for someone like the Silver Dragon to call him that in such a tone...


    The Silver Dragon on his back curled up the corners of her mouth: "So you really get excited when I call you that."


    "I don''t."


    "You don''t? Your ears are all red."


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ kissed his burning red ear.


    "But... if you want me to call you that in the future, it''s not impossible."


    She lowered her voice, her lips pressed against his ear and said:


    "But only when we''re in bed."


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ''s drunken state was not only like a child, but also quite aggressive.


    Yarrow couldn''t take it anymore.


    Back home, everyone was already asleep. He carried the half-asleep Silver Dragon upstairs, into her room, and dropped her on the soft bed.


    "You lie down for a while, I''ll go boil some hot water for you," Yarrow said.


    "Don''t go."


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ grabbed his hand and said with a pout:


    "I want you to tell me a story."


    "Don''t make trouble, are you С¼§? You''re over three hundred years old and you still want to hear stories," Yarrow said.


    "I want to hear it."


    "You little rascal..."


    "Yarrow? Are you just back?"


    A voice came from the door, it was the little snake¶¶À­, she was wearing a nightgown, her eyes hazy.


    "Huh? What''s wrong with ZeÎ÷ÑÇ?" She asked in surprise when she saw ZeÎ÷ÑÇ clinging tightly to Yarrow''s arm.


    "She''s drunk, perfect,¶¶À­, can you help me watch her for a while, I''ll go boil some hot water," Yarrow said.


    "Oh, oh okay."


    Yarrow then freed himself and left.


    ¶¶À­ sat on the edge of the bed, looking at ZeÎ÷ÑÇ, who was drunk and confused, with a face full of unease.


    The atmosphere was a little awkward.


    "Uh... ZeÎ÷ÑÇ... do you, do you want to change your clothes?" She asked tentatively.


    "Hmm?" ZeÎ÷ÑÇ raised her head and looked at her.


    "Your clothes smell like alcohol."


    Facing the Silver Dragon, ¶¶À­ always had a sense of fear, and it was the same at this time, feeling a little scared in her heart being stared at by ZeÎ÷ÑÇ.


    "If you don''t need to then..."


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ suddenly pounced on her, pinning her down, grabbing both her hands.


    "Bastard! This queen has been annoyed with you for a long time! Why are you so arrogant! Growing such a big pair of watermelons!"


    "W-What are you doing?!" ¶¶À­ shouted in panic.


    "This queen is going to pick your watermelons off!"


    "ZeÎ÷ÑÇ, don''t be like this!!"


    The shouting attracted Yarrow back, and he saw ZeÎ÷ÑÇ sitting on ¶¶À­ and performing excessive behavior on her, and quickly stepped forward to hug her and dragged her off ¶¶À­.


    "I''m sorry, ¶¶À­, you go back to sleep first, I can handle things here," Yarrow said.


    ¶¶À­ ran away as if escaping.


    "Don''t run, you watermelon weirdo!" ZeÎ÷ÑÇ was still shouting.


    "Don''t embarrass yourself," Yarrow couldn''t bear to watch any longer.


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ swayed and fell back down.


    Yarrow brought hot water and wiped her body with a towel.


    "Change your clothes," he took her pajamas from the closet and threw them to her.


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ picked up her pajamas and looked at Yarrow again.


    "You help me change."


    After thinking for two seconds, Yarrow stepped forward.


    Dragonkin clothes were a little difficult to take off, especially since ZeÎ÷ÑÇ was wearing a more complicated dress today.


    There were three layers inside and out.


    He tried for a long time but couldn''t take it off.


    "You, you lift your hands higher," he took off her outer shirt, wanting to directly and forcefully pull it off over her head.


    With one effort, the clothes were pulled off, but at the moment of taking them off, his body was unstable and he fell on ZeÎ÷ÑÇ.


    He landed on her.


    "Ugh..."


    ZeÎ÷ÑÇ looked at Yarrow on top of her, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she suddenly pursed her lips and stopped talking, her eyes softened, and she turned her face away shyly.


    Yarrow''s heart trembled, the expression on the beautiful girl under him only conveyed one signal to him:


    "Please, help yourself."


    "Yarrow," the Silver Dragon said softly.


    "I''m here."


    "I..." The Silver Dragon''s eyes revealed extraordinary shyness.


    "I want to *niao niao*..."


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    Yarrow got up and pulled her up.


    But ZeÎ÷ÑÇ suddenly pushed him to the ground and sat on him.


    "What are you doing? Aren''t you in a hurry to go to the toilet?" Yarrow looked at ZeÎ÷ÑÇ, who was sitting on him with a mischievous smile.


    "You are,"


    "Huh?"


    Yarrow was stunned for a moment,


    But it was too late.

 #222 - Drunken Silver Dragon

    ¡°I think you¡¯re drunk,¡± Yarrow said.


    ¡°Drunk?¡±


    Ze Xia slammed the table, causing the drinks to spill, and shouted:


    ¡°What a joke! How can you get drunk from drinking water?¡±


    ¡°But that¡¯s alcohol, and it¡¯s 53 degrees.¡±


    Yarrow silently picked up the fried potato strips and the wine glass to prevent them from being knocked away by her strange strength.


    ¡°Huh? Who do you think I am? This king is Silver Moon Dragon King Ze Xia! The youngest Dragon King in the history of the Dragon Clan! Don¡¯t even mention 53 degrees, I can drink 100 degrees!¡±


    Ze Xia slapped the table with a flushed face.


    ¡°I still advise you to calm down.¡±


    ¡°Stop talking nonsense! Boss! Give this king three more glasses of this sweet water! Make them large!¡±


    ¡°No, are you still drinking?¡± Yarrow looked embarrassed: ¡°Drinking too much is bad for your health.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t use your human standards to define the Dragon Clan!¡± Ze Xia snorted.


    Yarrow glanced at the approaching waiter and waved to indicate that they should follow her request.


    Ze Xia then sat back in her chair.


    Soon, three large glasses of wine were brought up.


    Looking at Ze Xia, who was chugging it down, Yarrow sighed helplessly.


    ¡°Speaking of which, have you ever considered that the Return Cycle incident is related to the festival?¡±


    He asked, looking at Ze Xia, who was gulping down wine.


    Ze Xia wiped her mouth and glanced at him: ¡°Otherwise, why would this king say that there are many things involved?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s true.¡±


    The Dragon Clan¡¯s Return Cycle Day is to commemorate the victory of the war against the Demon Clan, and there was a problem on this celebration day.


    It is difficult not to associate it with the Demon Clan.


    The Demon Clan.


    Yarrow remembered that the demons in this world are on the other side of the continent, and the strength of the race itself is very strong. An ordinary adult demon has the strength of a bronze-level mage.


    They used to be a very warlike race, and 70% of the major wars on the continent were initiated by them.


    This situation only improved until the new Demon King took office more than a hundred years ago, and the Demon Clan internally transformed and reformed.


    However, because most demons have obvious characteristics, it is difficult to transform, and most areas prohibit demons from entering.


    It¡¯s not targeting them, but if you put vampires, undead, ghosts, and succubi in human gathering areas, it will definitely be a troublesome thing.


    There was a case in the past: 12 people in a male employee dormitory died overnight from exhaustion. The culprit was found to be a succubus foreign student, who secretly came out to satisfy her hunger because she had been suppressing herself for too long. As a result, she did not control her strength and caused the deaths of 12 strong men.


    If this matter is really related to the Demon Clan, then Ze Xia, as the Dragon King, will definitely have to ask the Demon Clan for an explanation.


    It definitely won¡¯t be that simple.


    ¡°Oh, it¡¯s so complicated.¡± He sighed.


    ¡°Don¡¯t think of the Dragon King¡¯s job as too simple.¡± Ze Xia snorted and placed the wine glass heavily on the table.


    ¡°As the Dragon King, you must be based on the interests of the Dragon Clan, with responsibility and commitment. From the day I took the throne, I have been prepared for everything, even sacrificing for the race.¡±


    Ze Xia crossed her arms, looking very proud.


    ¡°Being a king is not for enjoyment, but to contribute to the Dragon Clan.¡±


    Yarrow applauded: ¡°As expected of Lord Ze Xia, what a noble awareness.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±


    Ze Xia was very pleased to hear this and then took another big gulp of wine.


    Putting down the glass, her face was already flushed.


    ¡°However, after this king came to the human world, I found that you humans are actually quite good, at least a little better than what this king used to think.¡±


    ¡°Oh? How did you view humans in the past?¡± Yarrow asked curiously, biting on a potato strip.


    ¡°A bunch of little bugs.¡±


    ¡°And now?¡±


    ¡°A bunch of pretty good little bugs who can make desserts.¡±


    ¡°.¡±


    Yarrow took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.


    ¡°But¡­¡±


    Ze Xia leaned on the table, looked at Yarrow, and said: ¡°Those in our family don¡¯t count, they are friends.¡±


    ¡°In essence, the girls in the family are indeed not humans¡­ except for Serena.¡± Yarrow thought.


    ¡°I never thought that this king could actually like a group of humans.¡± Ze Xia tilted her head, looking at the fountain on the side.


    Her cheeks were red from drinking, and her eyes were a little blurred. She stared at the fountain for a while, then said:


    ¡°And even fell in love with a human.¡±


    ¡°Then am I quite special in your heart?¡± Yarrow said.


    ¡°Hmph, because you are a glib, and also a lecherous little bug.¡± Ze Xia snorted.


    She suddenly raised her long legs and placed them on Yarrow¡¯s lap under the table, the tips of her pointed black high heels swaying slightly.


    ¡°Hey, Yarrow.¡±


    Ze Xia propped her rosy cheeks with one hand, leaning on the table in a lazy posture, her body leaning forward slightly, a strand of silver hair falling on her lips. Her usually sharp golden eyes were now a little soft.


    ¡°Are you already dating Serena?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    Yarrow, holding up his wine glass, answered before he could react.


    After answering, he realized something was wrong. He looked up and saw that the corners of Ze Xia¡¯s mouth were already turned down.


    ¡°I knew it,¡±


    She picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then muttered:


    ¡°Two-timing.¡±


    ¡°Where did you learn that word from?¡± Yarrow was embarrassed.


    ¡°From a book.¡± Ze Xia said.


    She propped her fragrant cheeks with one hand, drawing circles on the table with one finger.


    ¡°Then, who do you like more now, this king or Serena?¡±


    ¡°Did you also see this death-seeking question in a book?¡± Yarrow said with a twitch of his mouth.


    ¡°No, this is what this king saw female students ask at school once.¡± Ze Xia said.


    ¡°Oh, why did you learn these things?¡± Yarrow said helplessly.


    Ze Xia¡¯s feet tapped his knees a few times under the table.


    ¡°Hey, answer this king, who do you like more?¡±


    ¡°I like you more, okay?¡± Yarrow said.


    ¡°Hmph, anyway, if Serena asked, you would definitely say you like her more, right?¡± Ze Xia said in a muffled voice.


    But the beautiful corners of her mouth still curved into a happy arc.


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    ¡°You kiss Serena more, or this king more?¡± she asked again.


    ¡°It¡¯s true that it¡¯s with you.¡± Yarrow said honestly.


    ¡°Oh? Are you saying that this king is lecherous?¡± Ze Xia pouted slightly, dissatisfied.


    ¡°I didn¡¯t say that, it¡¯s just that I spend more time with you, so of course, there are more times.¡± Yarrow said.


    Ze Xia curled her lips and took another big gulp.


    At this time, there were already four empty wine bottles on the table, and the glass in her hand was also half empty.


    Ze Xia was already drunk, not only her beautiful face, but even the tips of her ears were red, and her golden vertical pupils were already blurred.


    Sitting there, propping her face with one hand, looking dazed.


    ¡°Being a Dragon King is so hard¡­¡±


    She said suddenly.


    ¡°Every day is just a bunch of trivial matters, and you get criticized for everything you do. If it weren¡¯t for my status, I would really want to chop those dragons in the clan who are always spouting nonsense into scum!¡±


    Ze Xia shouted and slammed the table.


    ¡°Hey, Ze Xia, I feel like you can¡¯t drink anymore.¡± Yarrow said worriedly.


    ¡°I¡¯m not drunk!¡±


    Ze Xia shouted, but her voice lost its usual majesty and became as delicate as a little girl.


    Even the pretense of being a king was put down.


    ¡°Then finish this last glass.¡± Yarrow said.


    ¡°Leave me alone, you, you are not my old man.¡± Ze Xia shouted, and drank all the remaining wine in the glass.


    ¡°Boss! Three more glasses!¡±


    Yarrow covered his forehead.


    Looking at the approaching waiter, he whispered:


    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, just bring a cup of sobering tea.¡±


    Ze Xia on the opposite side was stacking the empty wine glasses on the table one by one, feeling that it was quite fun. She looked at the stacked glasses and giggled.


    ¡°Okay, stop playing, let¡¯s go home after drinking this cup of wine.¡±


    Yarrow handed her the cup of sobering tea that was brought.


    Ze Xia took it and gulped down a large mouthful.


    Then she realized something was wrong, blinked her confused eyes, and looked at the wine glass.


    ¡°Why does this wine taste like water?¡± she said.


    ¡°Aren¡¯t you a dragon? Drinking wine is like drinking water for dragons.¡± Yarrow said.


    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±


    Ze Xia laughed: ¡°I was just saying, how could alcohol work on dragons? Drinking it is as bland as water!¡±


    She arrogantly downed the tea in one gulp.


    Putting down the cup, water droplets were still dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she frowned slightly.


    ¡°Ugh¡­ my stomach feels so uncomfortable¡­¡±


    ¡°Of course, you feel uncomfortable after pouring five glasses of wine into it.¡± Yarrow said helplessly, took out a handkerchief, and stepped forward to wipe the corners of her mouth.


    ¡°What are you doing!¡± Ze Xia pushed him away unhappily, pouting: ¡°I¡¯m not a child, I don¡¯t need you to wipe my mouth.¡±


    ¡°Then do it yourself.¡± Yarrow handed her the handkerchief.


    Ze Xia took it, looked at it for a while, and then stuffed the handkerchief into her mouth.


    ¡°You!¡±


    Yarrow quickly stepped forward and pulled the handkerchief out of her mouth.


    ¡°Give it back!¡± Ze Xia grabbed his clothes aggrievedly.


    ¡°Okay, okay, it¡¯s time to go home, it¡¯s almost twelve o¡¯clock.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t want to go back!¡± Ze Xia stood up swaying.


    ¡°I still have important things to do.¡±


    ¡°What important things?¡±


    ¡°My¡­ Dragon Clan history class is about to start, I, I have to go to class¡­¡± Ze Xia said vaguely.


    ¡°It¡¯s twelve o¡¯clock, are you going to school to teach ghosts?¡± Yarrow said helplessly, putting his arm around her shoulder to take her away.


    ¡°No!¡±


    Ze Xia shouted again, forcefully pushing him away: ¡°I still, I still have to go, to drive a boat, if I¡¯m not there, the Purple Pearl will capsize!¡±


    ¡°Which timeline are you drifting to?¡± Yarrow covered his forehead.


    ¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ll take you to drive a boat, okay? Come with me?¡±


    Only after saying this did Ze Xia hug his arm, lean her body over, and was dragged away by him.

 #221 - Bar, Zeshia, Secret History of the Dragon Clan

    "The environment here is really bad."


    "There''s nowhere else to go. This is the only place open this late that serves food. Only bars."


    Yarrow spread his hands and said.


    "At least it''s pretty quiet here, isn''t it?"


    The play ended close to ten o''clock. They originally planned to go home, but Zephyr said she was hungry and wanted a late-night snack.


    But no restaurants were open this late, so they had to come to a bar.


    However, this bar wasn''t the crowded, lively type. It had a quiet atmosphere and elegant decor. A professional bartender was behind the bar, tying a bow tie and shaking glasses. There was also a garden with a small fountain in the courtyard.


    They were sitting at a small table by the fountain.


    Silver Dragon flipped through the menu and quickly ordered a grilled steak with orange juice and a blueberry pudding.


    Yarrow only ordered a spaghetti with meat sauce.


    "Speaking of which, we''re at a bar. Aren''t you going to have a drink or two?" he joked.


    "Hmph, human alcohol is like plain water to a dragon. What''s the point of drinking it?" Zephyr said indifferently.


    "Really?"


    "Don''t you believe me?" Zephyr raised an eyebrow at him.


    "No."


    "Alright, this Queen will open your eyes."


    The silver dragon''s inexplicable competitive spirit was aroused, and she slammed the table.


    "Boss! Forget the orange juice! The strongest alcohol you have here! Bring this Queen two barrels!"


    "Wait, wait, a couple of sips are enough. We can''t drink it if you really bring it," Yarrow said quickly, waving to the approaching waiter:


    "Sorry, just two glasses of Sparkling Wine, please."


    This wine is considered to have a relatively high alcohol content in this world, but it tastes good and has some bubbles and a sweet and sour taste. Some girls like to drink it.


    Soon, the things they ordered were brought up.


    Drinking should be paired with peanuts, but unfortunately they didn''t have any here. Eating noodles with wine was a bit strange.


    Zephyr looked at the light brown wine with its dense foam.


    She picked it up and took a small sip.


    "How is it?" Yarrow asked.


    Zephyr quickly took a big gulp, put down the glass, and had a ring of dense white foam hanging on her delicate upper lip, like a small mustache.


    Zephyr smiled and looked very proud:


    "Is that it? It''s just like drinking sugar water."


    "Don''t drink too fast. This wine has a strong after-effect," Yarrow said.


    "It''s just that you have a small alcohol capacity, human," Zephyr snorted.


    "Alright."


    Yarrow shrugged.


    He also took a sip and then started eating the noodles.


    Zephyr also ate the steak in big gulps.


    A portion of steak was quickly wiped out. After finishing the pudding, Zephyr took another big gulp of Sparkling Wine.


    "Hmph, isn''t it just a bubbly drink?" she said dismissively, wiping her mouth.


    Yarrow smiled helplessly.


    He beckoned the waiter and ordered another portion of fried potato strips.


    "How long do you have left on your business over there?" Yarrow asked, sipping his wine.


    "Three more days," Zephyr said.


    "That''s soon," Yarrow nodded.


    "Speaking of which, shouldn''t you reveal a little bit to me? What exactly is it about?" he asked.


    "Didn''t you inquire with that Dream Master?" Zephyr glanced at him.


    "You knew?" Yarrow said, shrugging: "However, she didn''t tell me, saying she was afraid of your retaliation."


    "Hmph, it''s good that she''s aware," Zephyr said.


    She took another big gulp, and soon the glass was empty.


    "Boss! Bring this Queen another glass!"


    "Hey, one glass is enough. Drinking too much is bad for your health," Yarrow said.


    "Don''t you believe me?" Zephyr looked at him. "This Queen will just let you see." Zephyr slammed the table, insisting on another glass of wine.


    Another glass of Sparkling Wine was brought up. She took a big gulp first and wiped her mouth.


    "It''s about an event that happened more than three hundred years ago. In the history of the Dragon Clan, it''s generally called the ''Revolving Wheel Incident''."


    "Revolving Wheel?"


    Zephyr nodded and suddenly slapped her head.


    "Damn it, this Queen forgot."


    She snapped her fingers, and an invisible barrier rose around her.


    Although there were only two of them in the small garden, and the others were beyond eavesdropping range, she still cautiously cast another Soundproofing Spell.


    Then she began to tell Yarrow:


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    "Three hundred years ago, I was only in my twenties. The Dragon King at that time was my brother, Elga."


    "The Dragon Clan had a very important festival at that time, called the Day of the Revolving Wheel, once every ten years, to commemorate the Dragon Clan''s victory over the Demon Clan in the Third Battle of Beiyuan and the day they regained the Ross Mountains."


    "What is the Third Battle of Beiyuan?" Yarrow asked.


    Zephyr glared at him irritably: "The Dragon Clan once had three wars with the Demon Clan over the ownership of the Ross Mountains. This is also the fundamental reason for the bad relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan. I talked about it in class, didn''t you listen at all?"


    "I have a little impression."


    Zephyr snorted and continued:


    "In short, the Day of the Revolving Wheel required the High Priest to preside over it. However, half a month before the start of the Day of the Revolving Wheel, the Dragon Clan''s High Priest in charge of this sacrificial activity, Doma Lang, died in his own lair."


    "There wasn''t a single wound on his body, nor were there any traces of curses or poisons. It was like a natural death. However, Doma Lang was only over five hundred years old at the time, equivalent to sixty years old for you humans, and he didn''t have any diseases. He shouldn''t have died suddenly."


    "The Dragon Clan''s High Priest died, and Elga quickly issued an order to thoroughly investigate the matter, and at the same time temporarily selected a dragon to serve as the priest."


    "However, no matter who was chosen, they would mysteriously die in their lair the next day without any signs."


    "A curse?" Yarrow said.


    "No, even if Elga gathered the protective magic of the three elders, he couldn''t stop the death. If it was a curse, then it must be a completely outlier level," Zephyr said, frowning.


    "At that time, a total of four dragons died because of this incident. As soon as they were selected, they would die the next day, even if people were sent to guard them all night. It was like the Grim Reaper''s scythe, completely silent when reaping lives."


    Zephyr took another sip of wine and sighed.


    "In short, Elga was busy with this matter for a long time at that time, but still couldn''t find the murderer."


    "And from then on, every ten years on the Day of the Revolving Wheel, the High Priest would die because of this, so now this festival has been stopped."


    "However, this matter has become a mystery that the Dragon Clan has not yet solved. There are no clues to the truth behind it."


    Zephyr squinted slightly and clenched the handle of the glass.


    "This matter has affected the Dragon Clan for so long. If it''s not investigated clearly, if it worsens in the future . . ."


    Now Yarrow understood: "So, the memory you need Eve Mina to steal is to investigate this?"


    Zephyr nodded: "Eve Mina took away some of the memories of the victims at that time. If we can enter their memories, we might be able to find something from it."


    "This Queen also has a hunch that the final truth will definitely affect the entire Dragon Clan."


    "So, what''s your progress now?" Yarrow asked.


    "This Queen has set up a secret technique that can scan those scenes in the memories and find any anomalies in them. However, scanning takes a lot of time . . ."


    At this time, the fried potato strips were brought up. Zephyr picked one up, took a bite, and pointed at Yarrow with the remaining half:


    "So, you''ve thought about it now. This kind of thing might take up the rest of your life."


    "I already said it, so I can''t back down now, right? That''d be too embarrassing," Yarrow shrugged, chewing on the potato strip.


    "Losing face is better than losing your life."


    "Then shouldn''t you hurry up and kiss me a few more times?" Yarrow leaned forward and raised his eyebrows at the silver dragon.


    Zephyr rolled her eyes at him and stuffed the half of the potato strip in her hand into his mouth.


    "I don''t want to talk about this with you, you idiot."


    She took a big gulp of wine.


    With a bang, she put down the glass. Zephyr''s cheeks were slightly red. She blinked, seeming a little dazed.


    "I''m a little sleepy," she said.


    "I think you''re drunk," Yarrow said.

 #220 - It seems that a strange habit has awakened

    Serena walked home alone, feeling mentally drained and physically weak.


    Standing in front of her house, she took a deep breath and straightened her clothes, trying to avoid being noticed.


    Then, she walked inside.


    Only Little Ji was watching TV in the living room. Seeing her return, Little Ji immediately ran over and hugged her, nuzzling her belly affectionately.


    "Serena, you''re back!"


    Looking at the affectionate Little Ji, Serena snapped back to reality a little and gently stroked her head.


    "Hmm? Serena, you have a strange smell on you?"


    Ji Xiaofei suddenly said, tilting her head in confusion.


    "Huh?" Serena was taken aback.


    Then, Little Ji carefully sniffed her again.


    "It smells like dried fish?"


    "That... that''s because I went to the market to buy fish, okay? A fish suddenly jumped on me," Serena said with a forced smile.


    "Oh, I see," Little Ji said, seeming to understand, then happily said, "I had a vanilla cup from Rainbow House today! It was so delicious!"


    "Really?" Serena said, but then remembered something, "But didn''t you say that the vanilla cup is for adults to take children to get together? You alone..."


    Little Ji had wanted her to take her before, but because she had to go to the black market that day, she didn''t take her.


    "Yarrow took me!" Ji Xiaofei said happily.


    "Yarrow? Wasn''t she..." Serena suddenly remembered that after accompanying herself today, he suddenly said that he had something to deal with at school.


    So he went to accompany Ji Xiaofei?


    She was a little helpless. He could have said it directly about this kind of thing. It''s just taking care of a child; she wouldn''t have said anything.


    "Then are you happy today?" Serena asked.


    "Happy!" The small wings behind Ji Xiaofei also fluttered.


    "Then I''ll go take a shower first, and come over to tell you a story later, okay?" Serena said.


    "Okay!"


    Ji Xiaofei nodded obediently, then grabbed her and said,


    "Serena, can you give me a kiss first?"


    "You," Serena said, helplessly and dotingly, and was about to bend down to kiss her when she suddenly thought,


    Her mouth just now...


    She didn''t even rinse it.


    Little Ji, who was waiting for a kiss, tilted her head in confusion.


    "What''s wrong?"


    "No, nothing..."


    Serena pursed her lips and bent down to kiss Little Ji on the forehead.


    Little Ji happily ran to watch TV.


    "What am I doing?" she said, covering her forehead.


    Serena originally wanted to take a shower first, but she still came to the kitchen first and made a cup of strong sweet tea.


    The sticky feeling in her throat hadn''t disappeared, and the taste in her mouth still lingered.


    "That Yarrow is so rude."


    She sobbed twice softly, recalling how she had been treated just now. Yarrow seemed like a different person.


    That feeling of suffocation and pain made her afraid just thinking about it.


    A girl who was inexperienced and as blank as a piece of paper in this regard.


    Was subjected to this kind of thing.


    The unripe fruit was stained with the color of sin.


    But,


    Although she was very reluctant to admit it,


    There was also a slight...


    Pleasure.


    Serena really didn''t want to awaken this kind of fetish.


    "My ears are all scratched red."


    She turned her face and looked at her ears in the mirror, which still had red marks on them.


    And her breasts.


    She hadn''t cleaned them up yet.


    This sticky feeling really made her feel ashamed.


    She should wash it off quickly.


    Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind, and a soft body pressed against her.


    "Serena!"


    "Lulu La?"


    It was Little Snake who suddenly leaned over and hugged her from behind.


    "What''s wrong? Why are you so happy?" Serena asked with a smile as she turned around.


    Little Snake seemed very happy, smiling.


    "I went to the aquarium today and saw a super big narwhal," Lulu La said.


    "Really? You alone?" Serena said.


    "Hehe."


    Lulu La''s pretty face blushed: "Yarrow went with me."


    "Yarrow?" Serena was stunned.


    "Yeah!"


    Lulu La nodded: "We made an appointment a few days ago to go to the aquarium together today. We played all afternoon!"


    Serena opened her mouth slightly.


    Today, Yarrow accompanied her to the black market, bought desserts with Ji Xiaofei, and went to the aquarium with Lulu La?


    He''s quite busy!


    "But, Yarrow said he had something to do and left, and he hasn''t come back yet," Lulu La said, hugging Serena slightly aggrievedly, burying her head in her chest.


    Little Snake wasn''t as unreserved as Ji Xiaofei, but in private, she still liked to act coquettishly with her and always said that Serena was someone who felt like a mother.


    Holding Serena, her body suddenly stiffened, and she raised her head, touching her delicate nose and lips.


    A sticky feeling...


    And a strange smell.


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    "I, I ran around outside all day today, and my body smells a bit strong," Serena said quickly.


    "Ah, is, is that so?" Lulu La blinked.


    Then she saw something again, reached out, and pinched a crooked thing from Serena''s neck.


    "What a strange hair,"


    Serena gasped and snatched it from Lulu La''s hand.


    "I, I touched a kitten today. I guess it was left behind then!" Serena said, her face flushed.


    "But, that doesn''t look like a cat''s hair?" Lulu La asked suspiciously.


    "The breeds are different," Serena said quickly.


    "Okay, Lulu La, I''m going to take a shower, so I won''t talk to you anymore."


    She didn''t even drink the tea she had just made, gently pushed Lulu La away, and quickly left.


    Arriving at the bathroom,


    She originally wanted to rinse her mouth with the tea she had just made, but Lulu La interrupted her, so now she had to scoop up the water from the sink and gargle first.


    But the effect wasn''t very good.


    It seemed that she would have to keep this taste in her mouth for a while.


    She changed out of her dirty clothes and walked barefoot into the bathroom.


    There was already someone inside.


    Peach Fox was humming a little tune, soaking in the pool.


    Hearing someone come in, she turned her head to look.


    "Serena, good evening."


    "Good evening."


    Serena came to the shower area and washed away the strange smell from her body first.


    After washing, she entered the bathtub and soaked her whole body in the hot water.


    "Hoo."


    She finally exhaled a sigh of relief.


    "What''s wrong? Serena? Are you very tired today?" Peach Fox asked from the side.


    "A little," Serena sighed, "I ran around in the city all day, and my legs are about to break."


    "Really? Then Serena should have seen the fireworks, right?" Peach Fox asked expectantly.


    "Fireworks? The ones in the evening?" Serena asked.


    "Yes," Peach Fox said very proudly.


    "That''s our family''s magic."


    "Really?" Serena''s eyes lit up, "You made those beautiful fireworks, Peach Fox?"


    "Yes, alas, unfortunately this spell has a time limit and cannot be released at any time," Peach Fox said with a sigh.


    "I also took Yarrow to see it."


    "Yarrow too?" Serena said blankly.


    "Yes," Peach Fox looked at Serena, "By the way, speaking of which, I saw Yarrow was a little strange this evening. I have to ask him carefully when he comes back tonight."


    "Ah, this, this..." Serena knew what she was talking about and turned her head away awkwardly.


    But, Yarrow actually accompanied Peach Fox in the evening, which meant.


    Today, he had a date with all four of them?


    "This guy..."


    He looked so anxious.


    The plan he talked about in the morning, she thought it was a date plan with her!


    She was so looking forward to having a romantic day with him.


    As a result, she was dragged into the woods to be...


    Thinking about it, she became a little dissatisfied.


    Speaking of which,


    Yarrow ran away in such a hurry just now, who was he with...


    "Oh right, Zexi Ya is also at home..."


    She sighed slightly.


    So this guy had a date with all five of them today.


    [There are too few words. The review of Chapter 214 today made me lose my temper. I''ll make it up tomorrow.]