"I really won't leave this time. I'm even going to stay at your house. Leave the housework to you, sir. I'll take care of Longlong~"

"Well, you can stay as long as you want."

"Then remember, you are not allowed to adopt anyone else."

"Of course I won't forget what I promised you."

Leaning in Zhongli's arms, listening to his heartbeat and breathing, Shen Qianluo smiled lightly and looked away slightly, slightly closing the fingertips hanging at his side, and made a few jokes before turning around and looking up at Zhongli's face.

As a super beautiful dragon, Zhongli really can't be looked at too closely. If you look at it too much, you might be attracted by the pair of golden pupils with light red eyeshadow. It is gentle and elegant, with picturesque features. If you look at it one more time, you will be so fascinated that you can't look away.

The arms wrapped tightly around the waist give a sense of security. Even through the loose nightgown, one can smell the pleasant fragrance lingering on Zhongli's body and the warm and deep aura of an adult dragon.

Although Shitou's muscles hidden under his robe had the properties of rock and were a little hard, every time Zhongli hugged him, he deliberately relaxed his body and was careful not to hurt him.

The young man stared at Zhongli for a while, blinked thoughtfully, and commented secretly in his heart.

Yes, it’s good, it can be used in both the living room and the kitchen, it’s safe and reliable, it can fight and withstand pressure - it’s a good dragon.

"Now is the truly complete you. I should say sorry to you again for the mistakes I made in the past." Zhongli had obviously been thinking about him so much that he tossed and turned in bed countless times. He was so obsessed with him that he held him in his arms until now and only loosened his hand slightly.

Perhaps she was still reluctant, but she couldn't bear to continue to offend him, so her voice was slightly deep, "I didn't give you enough trust, Qianluo, if..."

"You've said it so many times, I'm tired of hearing it." The young man raised his hand and pinched the man's cheek, finally pinching the part he had coveted for a long time. He felt unexpectedly soft, then he chuckled and quickly let go.

"As the ancients said, a gentleman should be as gentle as jade, as sharp as a knife, as polished as a stone. Stop talking about apologies. If you really feel guilty, why don't you let me rub you more? Longlong is so cute, we can't waste this talent."

Zhongli hesitated for a moment, looking down at him solemnly, the corners of his mouth also curved up a little bit, "You are still the same as before, elegant and graceful, as bright as the sun and the moon in my arms. Long time no see, Qianluo."

"Miss me very much?"

"nature."

It happened that Zhongli reunited with him after a long separation, and Shen Qianluo, who was being doted on, blinked his eyes and started talking nonsense with his little mouth, but his little hands gradually became restless. His pretty face still looked harmless, and he reached out to other parts that he had been curious about for a long time but dared not to act rashly.

Once again, Zhongli grabbed his wrist.

He was sitting facing the man. When he was arrested, the man just leaned over slightly, and his warm and itchy breath brushed past his reddened ears: "So you turned into a ball of light just now, were you really trying to scare me?"

"..." With his hair stiff and his eyes turned away, Shen Qianluo spoke in someone else's accent, "...Really? This actually happened."

·

Let’s not talk about how Zhongli punished a scumbag after a long absence. Shen Qianluo slept until noon the next day and was woken up reluctantly by Longlong.

The soul was torn and merged, and the boy was feeling very sleepy. He sat there with his hair hanging down. The temperature of his forehead was measured, and he was coaxed by a gentle voice. Then he opened his eyes lazily and met the gaze of Xieluohu who was lying on the bedside.

When the little fox saw him looking at it, it jumped back in shock again, looking him up and down hesitantly, and fell into an endless life of doubt.

Last night, he clearly saw that his small meal ticket turned into an egg. But early this morning, Xie Luohu was still worried about Zhongli's personal safety, so he prayed that the meal ticket would not be eaten by the egg and quietly slipped back home.

Looking at the boy curled up in a ball sleeping unconscious, there was silence for a long time.

The small meal ticket turned into an egg and hatched into a medium-sized meal ticket overnight (the large one was probably the height of Zhongli). Even if this was discussed as a topic of conversation in the Fox Network, no fox would be willing to believe it, right?

Shen Qianluo obviously didn't care about Xie Luohu's mess. He yawned lazily and was about to subconsciously hold the hand of his master and ask for a hug to get some faith breakfast. The next moment he realized the problem and almost bit his tongue.

He is no longer a child, so he can no longer act like a spoiled child...

It's even a bit of a pity.

So after a moment of regret, the young master decisively grabbed Zhongli's hand and pulled it towards his chest. He raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully, and his voice was full of the casualness and tenderness of not waking up yet: "A Li, why don't you help me change clothes? I'm so tired and sleepy. I can't move. I need Longlong's help."

Zhongli looked down at him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Longlong, are you shy?" Shen Qianluo smiled as if his plan had worked. Such a request was so strange, the great emperor would definitely knock him on the head and withdraw and refuse to mess with him. If he really did it...

The next second, the man put his hand on the boy's fair collarbone, his fingertips clasped around the large Longlong nightgown that Shen Qianluo had casually found from Zhongli's closet last night, and was about to pull him off.

Shen Qianluo's hair stood on end.

Shen Qianluo's face exploded with shock.

The boy hurriedly retreated and covered his chest, looking a little overwhelmed: "How could Longlong..."

The robe, which was much larger than the boy's body, almost slipped off his shoulders because of his movements.

Zhongli looked down at him, smiling slightly, his tone still calm and gentle: "As long as it is your request, I will not refuse. I am no longer the God of Rock, it is not a problem for me to help you change clothes, but, you are like this now..."

Bad Longlong was pushed out of the bedroom by the little fox and the door was closed.jpg

Oh, there was also a fox that was picked up by the scruff of the neck and sent away.

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