Survival Guide For The Charming Villain [Quick Travel] ━ Vol.2

9.11 - Worry

At this moment, Mingdun's mind didn't exist at all. He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and was so fascinated by his little wife that all his soul came out.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, sleeping most of the time. His life has been too long, and he has become a little tired. He can't find anything happy.

These days, he is extremely happy every minute and every second he spends with his cute little wife. His heart is so soft, and the love in his chest almost drowns his cute little mermaid.

He obeyed all Xi Rong's orders and followed his advice. Even if it meant his death, he would have carried it out in a flash of his mind.

However, at times like this, his cute little wife sometimes couldn't even understand what he was saying. She could only put her ear to his soft lips, listen to his breath slowly smearing over her, and feel each other's heartbeats and love. Intimacy.

Sometimes Xi Rong would fall asleep in his arms.

Because of the size difference between mermaids and dragons, Xi Rong was always careful to sleep on his chest, as light as a little kitten. They spent half the time on land, and he hovered on the gem bed, making Xi Rong sleep soundly. better.

His lovely little wife was exhausted after a while and was not very strong. Every time she wanted him to eat more, but the little mermaid's appetite was too small. She only took a few mouthfuls and then stopped moving.

Sometimes Mingdun would hold him in his arms and admire the beautiful moon on the wide sea.

The vast sea surface with an unobstructed view was covered with a bright silver glow, and Mingdun hummed an ancient tune to coax his little wife to sleep.

The beautiful little wife looked at the silent sea level in a daze, listening to the sound of the waves, and she clung to his arms and leaned on his shoulders obediently and softly.

It seemed like there were only two of them in the world, and they were each other's only ones.

Xi Rong needed him so much that he couldn't leave him. He would miss him if he didn't see him for a second longer.

It's so satisfying, I wish I could need him all the time.

only.

This month has been as long as a century.

And fleeting.

Xi Rong's enthusiasm slowly faded, and she gradually didn't need him that much. Sometimes she fell asleep in the den and no longer took the initiative to lie in his arms.

Mingdun's heart twitched, and every time he held Xi Rong tightly, letting him sleep in his arms.

He once went out to catch fish and was a little late. He hurried back. He thought his little wife was so scared that she was about to cry at home. Unexpectedly, when he came back, Xi Rong was happily playing with the things he had collected. jewelry.

At this time, his cute little wife would throw herself into his arms and cry and act coquettishly. But after the fever period, it was as if the enthusiasm faded too quickly. He simply couldn't react in time. Every slightest indifference would make him angry. My heart twitches, fearing that the fascinating love and closeness are just a temporary phenomenon in the natural physiological period.

Ming Dun held Xi Rong in his arms and kissed him eagerly, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Xi Rong was caught off guard by the kiss. He raised his head and laughed, "Mingdun, please stop kissing me. You'll make me itch..."

As soon as they finished speaking, they were kissed on the mouth, and they remained so close and affectionate until late at night.

Next to Xi Rong were countless crying pearls. They were all wet and their voices were so hoarse that they could not speak. She glared at Mingdun angrily and turned away and ignored him.