What should you do when you make Longlong angry and he is the kind that is hard to appease?

"You are very brave to run back to me from such a long distance in the Church of the Holy Spirit. You are worthy of being my Dragon."

Holding Longlong affectionately, Shen Qianluo moved closer to coax him, but Longlong turned his tail away and resisted communication.

His tone was stuck for a second, and Shen Qianluo came up with another plan.

"Longlong is also very cute when he is angry. Well... I sincerely reflect on this and will seriously review it. I will not let Longlong feel lonely again~"

Silently wrapped in the boy's collar, the amount of exercise from running was too much for his young body. Longlong's chest continued to rise and fall, but he made no sound.

Seeing that his coaxing and persuasion had some effect, Shen Qianluo felt relieved immediately, and even the soothing action of stroking Longlong's fur seemed to make him feel proud and happy.

"The shadow poses no threat to me, Longlong should know that. But as a lovely dragon, Longlong should not have too much contact with ugly things. With the great young master, no matter how many opponents there are, they will be easily captured - no matter how smart the wise man is, he is no match for me~"

“……”Longlong turned his head away and lowered his ears, looking even more lost.

"!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Shen Qianluo's heart trembled, and he quickly smoothed his fur.

"I will never abandon Longlong, don't worry. Even if I abandon myself, the young master will never allow Longlong to be harmed."

However, after failing to smooth his fur, Longlong seemed to become even more sulky upon hearing this, and suddenly lowered his head and bit Shen Qianluo.

It slipped out of his arms with its head down, transformed from a ball of dragon into a dragon, spread its chubby short legs, raised its auspicious cloud tail, and ran away angrily.

Shen Qianluo was stunned for a second.

Not good. The Luo family's ancestral (?) trickery has failed.

"Longlong, Longlong - don't run around, or sand will get stuck in your claws. As an apology...how about letting the wise Master Qianluo show you his cooking skills?"

The soft and cute Longlong couldn't escape from Shen Qianluo's clutches after all. The young man picked up Longlong, who was struggling to walk on the sand, and carefully examined the grains of sand embedded in the dragon's claws, frowning slightly.

The claws of a young dragon are more like cat claws, and the pads are different from the dark brown claws, showing a soft light brown color. At first glance, you may even want to pinch them.

"Stretch out your claws, I will clean Longlong--"

"——" But before the water element gathered at the fingertips could take shape, Longlong suddenly struggled and shook his fur. In the blink of an eye, water splashed everywhere, and the water droplets on the furry dragon claws and mane flew out without cost.

Longlong seized the opportunity, used his arm to gain leverage, and successfully escaped.

Shen Qianluo stood there stiffly.

His gaze gradually moved to Longlong struggling to run away, his body slightly staggering on the sand, his slightly drooping bangs blocking the boy's lonely gaze under the scorching sun, and a drop of crystal water dripped down the end of his extremely clean-freak hair.

He smiled gently and shyly, "Longlong is not behaving well..."

……

Longlong was tied up in the camp and forced to squat on the boy's thighs. His front paws were bound by vines woven from grass elements, and his hind paws weakly grasped the lapels of his clothes. He hung his head and looked weak and melancholy.

Shen Qianluo did not hug him again, but ordered Longlong to squat in his arms. He was held by his cleaned front paws to maintain an elegant posture, and his tail was forced to stand upright, accepting the boy's cool fingertips to wipe it carefully.

Longlong was almost depressed because he couldn't speak up to punish this ignorant little guy.

"This is what a good boy should be like. Don't move around, and don't let the cleaned parts touch the ground again, otherwise you'll have to start all over again."

"..."

I wonder if Longlong regrets losing the five-star treatment because of his protest.

Anyway, Longlong already looked depressed and had no chance of recovery.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Longlong had become a clean dragon again and was no longer irritable (crossed out) and worried, Shen Qianluo couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his appearance.

When he and the scattered soldiers were still in the black fog outside Xumi City, the situation was unfolding in an orderly manner according to the plan of the gods. After all, no matter how difficult the pets of Tianli were, they could not defeat the powerful Son of Tianli who was suppressed by blood, and were naturally sealed inside the God of Righteousness without any effort.

The mecha, which cost the Order a large amount of resources to manufacture, is very suitable for storing energy close to that of a god, and it is even more of a problem to accommodate shadows, which are already weak and are feared because they are too difficult to deal with.

But when he swiftly broke away from the God of Momentum and fell from a high altitude with his injured body, the boy suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow of a sweet potato out of the corner of his eye.

He jumped up and pounced on him.

I have to say, even though Qianluo was extremely foresighted, his heart was still frightened and his brain short-circuited for a moment at this sudden moment.

what is this?

An improved and evolved ultimate shadow? A three-times-greater sweet potato? The God of Shadow?

But for some reason, it looks a little familiar...?

Instinctively, he raised his hand to embrace the softness that came towards him, and immediately afterwards, a familiar and reassuring breath intertwined and spread between his breaths. The next moment after he lost consciousness and fell, Shen Qianluo realized the identity of the person who came.

“…Longlong?”

The short dragon horns rose from sight, Longlong raised his head, with his back to the setting sun that was emitting thousands of golden lights, and his golden dragon eyes looked deeply into the boy's eyes.

The sound of wind passed through the tips of their hair and dragon tails. The halo blurred their intertwined outlines, and even time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Shen Qianluo looked at Longlong and suddenly chuckled.

"Don't make a wish to an omniscient and omnipotent god lightly..."

"Otherwise." He adjusted his body shape before falling to the ground, his clear silver hair swaying in the air, and gently falling behind him with the fluttering corners of his clothes, "They will be inexplicably happy and excited about the strong feelings suddenly placed on them."

At this moment, on the sand, there are two people alone.

Staring at Longlong's slumped back, the boy didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes were filled with emotion, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised were gentle and affectionate: "You will be worried about me. I'm sorry that I can't live up to the image of the omniscient and omnipotent god in everyone's mind."

When Longlong turned around and looked up, he smiled happily.

"But at the same time... I sincerely feel the joy of being cared for. Longlong, I am very happy."

Longlong seemed stunned, and just raised his head to look at the boy.

The desert sunlight is dazzling, with the vast sea of ​​golden sand as the backdrop, and everything in sight seems to be covered with dazzling light.

Shen Qianluo was always like this, seemingly experienced, and always acting casually in any situation. He always attracted everyone's attention, but in the most dazzling focus, he perfectly concealed his true self.

Like the sun above the sea of ​​sand.

He is arrogant and cannot be looked at directly, but he only confides his feelings to his beloved Longlong.

He saw and felt the genuine softness and tenderness in the boy's eyes at that moment.

Don't make a wish to an omniscient and omnipotent god lightly...

He raised his front paw slightly and placed it on the heart of Shen Qianluo's chest. Longlong approached him and gently touched the soft neck with the collar on.

Then, God, who also received the intention, would promise him the power and blessing of his lofty vision and kiss him for the ecstasy of his preferred life.

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