Chapter 291 Despicable
Long still chose to stay in Shen Qianluo's arms, even though the air around him was getting hotter and hotter, his breathing and heartbeat were gradually increasing, and he could vaguely feel the balloon expanding.
He didn't want to be driven by instinct to do anything out of the ordinary, so he wanted to close his eyes to calm his mind, but Shen Qianluo's breath became stronger and more fragrant.
The boy's arms were slender, his chest was soft, his breathing was shallow, and even his body temperature was warm to Long. The familiar sound of his heartbeat further highlighted his irreplaceable presence...
When Longlong closes his eyes, he appears calm and gentle. Although he has a cute appearance, his temperament is like a real divine beast...if you ignore his little claws that are contracted and moving around because of impatience.
First, he stepped on the arm with his paw pads, grabbed the fabric on the arm, and then shook his tail away while turning his head away, smothering the tip of his nose in the clothes, but quickly lifted it up because he couldn't bear it anymore in the next second.
This was the first time he had such an urgent and strong desire to have an intimate relationship with the boy, to rub his ears and ears, to promote emotional communication...
Even though he was a god, the dragon was inexperienced when it came to love, and he hadn't taken any preventive measures in time. There was even a young boy next to him who had no idea what was going on and was constantly provoking him.
He should take advantage of the dark night and the strong wind to sneak away for a day or two...
As he lowered his dragon horns and squinted his pea-sized eyes in thought, the dragon suddenly felt dizzy. In this moment of slight shock, he saw Shen Qianluo pick up his neck and put him on his shoulder, enthusiastically making room for Senor who sat next to him and chatted with him.
Longlong:?
This kind of perspective is quite rare. Longnaokuo was stunned for a moment, shook his tail to steady his body, and then stood firmly on the shoulder.
At the moment when he lowered his head, the boy was flanked by a Seno on his left and a Tinari on his right. Kavi, who was sitting opposite him, and even Elhaisen were keeping a close distance, listening to the lively bonfire party performances of several people.
Long opened his eyes slightly.
He is...
Completely out of favor?
How could this be? My child should love Longlong very much, and should prefer the young version of Emperor Longlong made by my own Ali.
But now... he no longer strokes his fur, hugs him, or even rubs against him intimately. Instead, he smiles at the four humans in front of him, being so affectionate.
"..." The dragon lowered its head slightly, its claws grabbing the boy's collar on his shoulders, and the shadow completely covered his eyes in the darkness.
The wind elf next to him laughed wildly at the right moment...
Once again, he was ruthlessly swept away by the dragon's tail.
The scattered soldier lying on the other shoulder glanced over here, chose to protect himself, and remained silent for the time being: ...
Only when he glanced to the side, his brows were slightly furrowed.
This dragon is indeed very strange...
Seno actually came to help Tinari out. The other two saw this opportunity and took the opportunity to come over and talk to the mysterious boy 'Joe' about his insights in various fields.
"I can feel it. You don't trust me very much yet. This is human nature. How can I not understand it?"
"Ask me about my experience? Um... well, I never saw my father since I was born. My mother raised me all by herself. Later, when I was about two years old, she accidentally went crazy."
"My crazy mother became quite violent and often abused me and my brother. Well, I also had a younger brother who was tortured to the point of near death by her many times. Then one day, in order to escape from such a family..."
Maintaining a frivolous tone, Shen Qianluo paused for a moment, and as he faced the gazes of the four people, he gradually revealed an ambiguous smile, "I killed her."
"What?" Kavi couldn't help but open his eyes slightly in shock, and covered his mouth with one hand, "...Is this true?"
The atmosphere froze with the boy's words like snow in March.
"Oh?" Unexpectedly, Joe said in a serious tone, with his elbows on his knees, "Of course not, how could I kill someone? Especially not my mother. The story I just told..."
He lowered his voice skillfully, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a kind smile, and the dragon on his shoulder remained silent. "It's obvious that I made it up."
Everyone:?
So they watched the boy shake his head and sigh innocently and sadly, and added a familiar sentence, "Did you take it seriously?"
Everyone:...
"You actually suspected me of being a terrible murderer." Shen Qianluo smiled, "Whether I have thought about this terrible thing or not, I can't kill her. She is a "mother", a different existence."
"So in the end, how did you escape from your family?" The disciplinary officer's eyes were still filled with stern scrutiny, and he obviously did not intend to let go of the suspected murder case that flashed past his eyelids.
Tinari comforted her: "Don't be afraid. If the abuse you said is true, the law will definitely give her the punishment she deserves."
The young man lowered his eyes, as if thinking: "Such a problem...is actually easy to solve."
The light from the bonfire was still swaying, casting a shadow on the boy's black wolf-tail. The ends of his hair curled up unruly, just like the indifference and excitement that slowly rose at the corners of his mouth, "I told you, I have a younger brother."
"If I pawn him to my mother and let him take my place, I will be able to get out of this situation naturally."
"..."
Unfortunately, the expected sound of people sucking in air did not come out. Elhaisen, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, his eyes like a sharp spear, tearing through the specious disguise: "It's to "get out", right?"
"Oh?" Shen Qianluo raised his eyes calmly at this moment, still smiling calmly, but his eyes were dim and blurred in silence, "Of course I want to get away, otherwise how can I get the freedom I have now?"
"I can tell there is hidden resentment in the way you express yourself."
He saw the low-key and handsome young man shaking his head, and said the conclusion he had drawn from all the information and observations so far, "But I can also see the ambition buried deep in your heart. You make me feel like a god who temporarily "escaped" for "revenge."
"During this process, you will inevitably be wary of your mother, feel guilty towards your brother, and have anger that you cannot express to anyone. This feeling is not pleasant for anyone, so you become smooth, hypocritical, and full of a sense of indifference and distance..."
He was talking to himself. At this moment when the boy was silent, Kavi was distressed, and Seti was looking at each other nervously, he said calmly, "Oh, of course, these analyses are just jokes. The specific situation should be analyzed specifically."
...?
The three people around him were unable to follow his train of thought for a moment and almost choked on their saliva.
What was terrifying was that what appeared before everyone at this moment was the god's unhurried and nonchalant smile: "Is that so? I understand."
"It turns out that you all took the trouble to travel to the desert because you were wary of Liyue, felt guilty towards the God of Flute, and were angry about the impending disaster that you couldn't tell anyone about—"
"You accidentally killed Xiao Shen, and you think I'm very capable, so you want me to replace Xiao Shen?"
At last, the young man nodded confidently and intoxicatedly, showing his frivolity, "You can even guess such a truth. You are indeed a human who wants to become a god. How can I usurp the throne of Xiao God? Tell me quickly."
Crowd: ...?