chater28 I ran to the backyard of Ozteler's house.
Tradoris was playing on the grass.
An angel was flying in the air.
He was so tired and sweating that he picked up the meat with a steel fork and threw it into the air.
Tradoris opened his mouth wide, took the meat into his mouth, screamed happily, swallowed the meat in just one bite, and opened his mouth wide to signal: "More."
I looked at the hill-like Tradoris and felt a headache.
Tradoris is too big and there is no room for it in the Ozteller family.
Seeing me, Tradoris opened its wings in joy and let out a melodious dragon roar.
It excitedly flapped its wings with a diameter of more than ten meters, and for a while, the sand flew away and the flowers withered.
I could only take Tradoris back.
Oztel breathed a big sigh of relief and said to me with a smile: Your Highness, go away.
"And he said to Tradoris very kindly: Come and play next time."
Tradoris was very happy to hear this: ot 嗷” This silly kid really doesn’t know what adults are thinking.
I thought Tradoris would get really big when it grew up, but I didn't think it would get this big in such a short time.
It's grown so big.
Where can I keep it?
The only advantage is that it can be ridden.
But do I look like a poor rider?
The strength of the dragon is directly proportional to its size.
The higher the rank, the larger the size.
If an ordinary dragon grows to the size of Tradoris, it will be at least eighth level.
Dragons of eighth level and above can transform into human form.
However, Tradoris' size is obviously inversely proportional to his strength.
How much strength can you expect from a little dragon that has just turned one month old?
I have no choice but to keep Tradoris in the garden behind the Hall of Glory, which is a big place anyway.
Under the sun, Tradoris lay on the green grass, sleeping innocently, with the red dragon scales reflecting the dazzling light.
The sky is particularly empty after the heavy rain, with clouds floating lazily and water droplets falling from the tips of the leaves, shattering in my ears.
With a piece of grass in my mouth, I leaned on Tradoris' belly and looked at the statue in the distance.
The warm wind caressed me.
I squinted and saw a rainbow slowly emerging in the sky.
Under the colorful light, Orea's face was so beautiful that it made people tremble.
I haven't seen Orea for more than ten days.
I don't know how he is doing.
I can only look at his statue here and miss him.
I still haven't practiced my confession well.
In fact, I didn't dare to speak when I saw him.
Besides, if he rejects me, will I have the nerve to see him again?
In this case, I will never see him again.
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.
I immediately decided to call Liszt back and ask him to raise a dragon for me.
If he dared to resist, he would run away for another hundred years.
After lying down for a long time, I still couldn't help but run to the outside of Guanghui Palace to listen to the door.
If he doesn't come to me, then I'll go to him.
I leaned on the door and squinted one eye to look inside.
Well, I couldn't see.
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"Creak!"
The door actually moved backwards by itself.
I accidentally threw myself forward and fell to the ground.
In the empty hall, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
I lay on the cold marble floor, listening to my own breathing and heartbeat, and looked up at the Holy Seat.
Not here Fortunately, I breathed a sigh of relief.
But where would you go if you weren't here?
I quickly got up, patted my clothes, and looked around.
After making sure that no one was there, I walked lightly towards the back bedroom.
Orea's bedroom is simply the largest library in the heavens.
The entire circular wall is covered with bookshelves.
Hundreds of thousands of books are placed in categories, covering various classic documents of various races in the Three Realms.
I suspect he has read all these books, otherwise why would he stay in the Hall of Glory all day without coming out.
If he wasn't here, would he be upstairs?
I walked up the spiral staircase and heard the faint sound of water.
The surroundings became foggy and I couldn't see anything clearly.
I reached forward with my hand, and my fingers touched a layer of gauze in the thin mist.
I was amazed by the delicate and light texture.
I opened the transparent gauze, and there was still a layer of gauze behind it.
Orea, you are a man and you have so many gauze hanging in your room.
Gradually, I seemed to see a glimmer of light in front of me, and the sound of water droplets became clearer and clearer.
I lifted up the layers of gauze in front of me and walked forward looking for the light.
I swear, I will never come to Orea's palace again next time.
So much yarn gives me a headache.
Now I can't even find my way out.
It was close, right here.
My hand suddenly opened a curtain, and a huge pool suddenly appeared in front of me, enough for five Tradoris to bathe in it.
Above the pool is a relief sculpture.
A female angel holds a jar in her hand and leans forward as if pouring water.
Crystal clear water pours down from the mouth of the jar.
Surrounded by four bare-butt little angel images, they flew around the female angel in an encircling shape.
There is a tray on the edge of the white jade pool.
On top of the tray is a silver wine jug.
The crystal wine glass next to the wine jug contains half a glass of red wine.
The air is slightly moist, and the strong aroma of wine permeates the surroundings, making it feel unreal.
I thought about my fall just now and my hands must be dirty, so I wanted to put them in the water to wash them.
But the moment my fingers touched the water, they were forcibly held by a hand, and then a man emerged from the water.
His long silver hair floated in the water, as gorgeous as the most precious brocade, and his fair cheeks were floating in the water.
It looks like crystal clear jade under the washing.
He was panting, and countless water drops on his bare chest seemed to be slipping down quickly and slowly because they were too smooth.
His tone was vaguely dangerous, and he said: "How dare you wash your hands in my bathtub?"
"Uh" I looked at the mermaid Orea who suddenly emerged from the water in front of me at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Her eyes moved back and forth on his face and chest unconsciously.
After scanning it several times, my face turned red.
Ah ah ah, I can't do it anymore.
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He, he is taking a shower.
I wanted to run away, but my hand was held tightly.
He flicked my forehead, and the water splashed all over my face: "Don't try to avoid the problem.
Did you want to wash your hands in my bath just now?"
Me:ot me me" I feel guilty for thinking this.
"The hesitation is to admit it, and you know how to blush.
To be honest, did you wash your hands when I was not around?"
Orea said reluctantly, with most of her body rising out of the water, and her greasy fingers were on my face.
He pressed it against my heated cheek, looking like he was trying to fight me.
I waved my hand quickly: "No, it's not my first time.
I swear." " "Haha" he chuckled, looking at me quietly without saying a word.
That smile was as beautiful as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, so pure and bright.
At that moment, I heard the sound of flowers blooming, and my heart beat faster. chater28 Chater28 is hand typed by members.
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