Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 38

Ling Xi leaned on the sofa, leaned on the window eaves with both arms and looked out at the lotus pond, said quietly: "I really want to eat lotus pods."

When the princess first arrived at the East China Sea Dragon Palace, she set her sights on the ornamental lotus pond.

Ao Hong couldn't bear to look directly.

Still honestly said: "I'll let someone row a boat to pick it for you later."

Looking back, Ling Xi stopped her gaze on Ao Hong's face, raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Have you ever liked anyone?"

Ao Hong was slightly taken aback, walked over and sat down, and recalled: "It seems not."

"Before or now?"

"Before." Ao Hong was a little embarrassed, but he raised his proud temper and pushed him forcibly, pretending not to be frightened.

He was well controlled, without a trace of trembling on his face.

Cool and noble.

Only the back of the ear was slightly red, Ling Xi noticed it, chuckled twice and suddenly said: "Me too."

"What?" Ao Hong asked instinctively.

"I'm also someone I didn't like before." Ling Xi spoke softly, biting every word clearly.

"En." Ao Hong nodded calmly.

But the bottom of his heart was screaming, he said that he had no one he liked before!There was none before, but now there is, who could it be?

It must be the most handsome dragon king in the South China Sea, Lingxi can't have such a vision.

Ao Hong is indifferent on the face, but in his heart he has even chosen a few children and the names of the children, and the career is also planned.

Speaking of which, the dragon throne can also be hereditary, as long as there is an offspring, he inherits from the dragon clan just because the dragon clan is loose by nature... Many dragons don't want to get married.

The previous Dragon King didn't find the princess either.

The South China Sea is vast, and there are even more tributary rivers...the eldest son will be the Dragon King, and the second and third child will be the Dragon King of the River...

It would be better if Ao Lan was a single dragon for the rest of his life. He asked the fourth child to inherit the position of Dragon King of Beihai.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be mad at Ao Lan in all directions?

"Ao Hong, Ao Hong." Ling Xi bumped the opponent lightly with his shoulder, Ao Hong was lost in thought, wandering in reverie, without any response for a moment.

…Ling Xi called him a few more times in a funny voice, and then Ao Hong regained his composure and muttered in a low voice: "Do you like boys or girls?"

"Huh?" His voice was too low, Ling Xi couldn't hear it clearly.

Ao Hong shook his head, no need to ask!He likes everything... He always listens to Lingxi.

This is not completely uncontrollable, Ao Hong's small abacus is crackling.

When Lingxi woke up from a nap, there was a fresh lotus pod next to the bed with crystal water drops.

"It's so sweet." Ling Xi sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and peeled a grain.

Almost holding a puddle of water, he sipped the fragrance of aquatic plants lightly.

I don't know who Ling Xi's praise is for.

Lingxi got out of bed with bare feet and stepped on the blue smoke jade, which was warm to the touch. She opened the window and leaned on the railing to look out.

Perhaps the children of the gambler's family are less loving than others, and are more cautious and unwilling to open their hearts.

But Ao Hong's random punches are unexpectedly touching.

What he said may not be pleasant, and he spoke with an "Ao Hong style" of arrogance, but he could listen to his own words, and everything he did... melted the unsolid ice.

Ao Hong is a very gentle person...

"Are you awake?" Ao Hong noticed that Lingxi's breathing was changing, and knew that he had woken up and knocked on the door.

Ling Xi put on his slippers and went to open the door. Ao Hong had already changed his coat, and put on his red and black plaid home clothes and pajamas again.

After the technical staff of the Special Administration Bureau clashed with him, Ao Hong was awkward for a while, and refused to wear his plaid home clothes again.

How can I, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, dress like thousands of programmers!

But his soft and cozy plaid pajamas beckoned and he had to compromise.

"The lotus seeds are delicious." Ling Xi spoke first, with a smile in his eyes.

Ao Hong waved his hand: "Then I'll pick it for you, and we'll have dinner first."

Lingxi's true confession was choked in her throat, and she didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary it was a little funny.

Ao Hong can really spoil the atmosphere, but it doesn't matter, some things don't need to be explained.

Ling Xi rested one hand on the double-sliding door frame made of wenge wood relief, and kissed it on tiptoe.

"I...you." Ao Hong stood there in a daze, covering his side face with one hand, his palm was warm.

Something seemed to have happened in the last second, a soft peacock-like kiss stroked his side face, and the warm breath fell on the surface of his skin.

A dragon's memory and touch are unparalleled.

He clearly remembered that the touch of Lingxi's lips was a soft and summery touch, inexplicably reminiscent of the pleasure of drinking ice in summer, and it also had a slight fragrance of lotus flowers.

"Ao Hong." You're okay, Ling Xi didn't expect that one of his actions would have such a great impact on him, he stood there stupefied, unable to wake up.

The face is getting redder and redder.

Ao Hong's situation is simply that the single-line CPU cannot handle so many things at the same time, and it is about to burn out.

"It's okay." Ao Hong still forcibly retrieved his memory with his strong self-control, raised his jaw and imitated the plot of the domineering president falling in love with me in the TV series and said proudly: "Are you in love with me, eh? Little cutie .”

"No, I'm much cuter." Ling Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, if it wasn't for the sparkling stars in Ao Hong's eyes when he said this, almost engraving the words "pure love" on the bottom of his eyes, he would have thrown the door on Ao Hong. Hong's face is in line with the law of the development of things.

Um?Now Ao Hong is really at a loss, no, this is different from the book written in his memory and second cousin let him read.

Lingxi shouldn't have jumped up on the spot, made two hollow rolls in succession, then knelt down in front of her crying bitterly, hugged her thighs and said, yes Darling, I'm in love with you, you are my star.

Ling Xi laughed and closed the door to change clothes.

After a while, he came out and walked slowly to have dinner with Ao Hong. Ao Hong was puzzled, thinking about the next step with Ling Xi, and felt that he should say something...Maybe he shouldn't ask Ling Xi if he fell in love with him up.

Isn't that for sure?

Should he be more proactive?

But the books say that once a man gets the fiery flesh/body of the other party, he will change his mind. He wants to have a relationship with Ling Xi first and then... Reverse the order.He wants to listen to himself, but he has no experience. How should he choose in this case.

Ao Hong was entangled, the two little dragons were fighting in his heart, the active little dragon was rubbing the reserved little dragon on the ground, and it was about to let "the concubine get her hot flesh/body", the dragon scales fluttered and fell like snowflakes , shaped like a fish stall owner scraping fish scales with a washboard.

With a loud sound of duang, Ling Xi watched helplessly as Ao Hong bumped into the gold silk nanmu carved dragon pillar in front of him.

"Your Highness!" Bei Nu, who was leading the way respectfully, turned around and saw Ao Hong pressing her forehead with pain on her face, she panicked and wanted to help Ao Hong.

How is this going?It happened so well.

The leading lady, Bei Nu, has served in the Dragon Palace for many years, seeing Ao Hong's angle and distorted face makes her feel bad.

The dragon is almost invincible, there are only two places that can barely be called weaknesses, one is the reverse scale, and the other is the dragon horns that are retracted in the human form.

It won't hurt if you hit it, but it's like kicking ten... eggs in a row.

This is not an omission of heaven, but because who can hit the dragon's forehead?Even if he rests with his dragon eyes closed, no one will touch him and pat him on the face...

Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of the South China Sea bumped into herself, and Bei Nu was in a complicated mood. She was mainly worried that she would lose her job because of the scene where the Dragon King of the South China Sea was suspected of having a hypoplastic cerebellum.

"You don't need to help me." Ao Hong avoided Bei Nu angrily, pressed his forehead with one hand, and put the other hand on the murderer's pillar that just hit him.

Instinctively, he used the hand he was caressing on his forehead as a cover, and quietly looked at Lingxi's expression from the corner of his eye.

This princess must be concerned about and nervous about me.

Ling Xi only felt the magic, his eyes couldn't help showing admiration, and even wanted to touch the pillar, but the pillar wouldn't move. After they turned around, Ao Hong walked over in a straight line, and he watched Ao Hong walking away from the pillar. It was close, and finally hit the pillar. He really didn't expect Ao Hong to bump into it.

Ling Xi doesn't know the inside story of the Dragon Clan, but only remembers that Ao Hong held the Thunder Goddess and Lightning Mother in his palm... the way he rounded and flattened it as he wanted, even the gods, a pillar is nothing, it's not as powerful as tickling, of course Nothing hurts.

However, Ao Hong was burning with anger, which was also mixed with a bit of bitterness and unhappiness.

Well, what was said in the book is indeed true. Before he got my fiery body/body, he could bear to watch me bump into the pillar, and if he got it, he would not abandon me like a shoe. I must not be a scumbag for him Opportunity.

How could Lingxi know that Ao Hong's rich inner activities can be described as turbulent and cunning, in the blink of an eye, Ao Hong's thinking will start from dedication/body, tonight is a good day and auspicious day.

Instead, he put a few huge brass locks on his trousers to protect his chastity.

If Lingxi knew, she couldn't help but hand the microphone to Ao Hong's lips, and interview him, why the hell is your mind so vast?You can really think about wearing shoes.

Ao Hong and Ling Xi walked to the dining room, his second cousin's partner was already ready for dinner, and was waiting for them drinking soup.

The clothes are also very casual, and Lingxi saw the old shirt, shorts, and flip-flops that Ao Hao is familiar with. Frugality is the standard equipment of every dragon, only frugality and more frugality.

But the dragon will not pick on his princess. Liu Ran's clothes are exquisite, even though they are not complicated, you can see that the materials of the clothes are expensive, and she made a loose pullover and talked to Ao Hao with a smile.

The meeting with the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the South China Sea is over, and the next thing is the family reunion, which is not so particular.

Ao Hao raised his eyes and opened his mouth slightly to call them over for dinner, when he saw Ao Hong covering his forehead and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ao Hong pressed Ling Xi's grievance and opened the seat for Ling Xi, and then sat down next to Ling Xi himself.

Ling Xi doesn't know, so... isn't it just a bump?

Liu Ran hurried over, leaned over in front of Ao Hong, gently raised Ao Hong's wrist covering the wound with one hand, the skin on the forehead under it was slightly red.