The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

Hino's heart was beating very fast, as long as he thought about something related to Ilsa, he would feel like this, and he was still a little out of breath.

Before thinking of Ilsa or looking at Ilsa, his mind would go blank, it was that kind of blissful peace.

He can give himself completely to Ilsa, even if there is lightning, thunder, storm and storm, he knows that as long as Ilsa is by his side, even lightning and wind and rain will take the initiative to avoid him.

But now it seems to be the complete opposite. Thinking about anything can calm him down a little more than thinking about Ilsa. I don't know if it's because of that kiss or the pictures he saw in the God Stone.

Suddenly, Shino heard piercing fanatical screams from around, not the kind that would arouse panic, but screams of ecstasy.

Hino raised his head and looked around in a daze. The girls around were all staring at him with fascination and excitement. Some of them were covering their mouths, and some were whispering excitedly.

Hino subconsciously pulled the hood down a bit, thinking that he would still be noticed by the girls with his head down all the time, he turned around in a hurry, trying to avoid this group of strange townspeople shyly, but he was caught off guard Bumped into a familiar embrace.

He raised his head, and just as he was about to say sorry, Hino's gaze bumped into a pair of dark purple pupils.

With his voice stuck in his throat, Shino suddenly accelerated his breathing and held it again, so his face turned red, and the series of uncontrollable reactions made him feel that the laughter around him couldn't suppress his heartbeat.

"I heard that you have encountered a difficult case in this small town." Xinuo greeted first, pretending to look at Ilsa calmly, and smiled: "I came here specially to see if I can help you. , I didn't expect you to have solved the case, I heard all the discussions in the town, Ilsa is really amazing."

Ilsa seemed a little dissatisfied, and said in a low voice: "Isa can also talk about this, so you can come to Isa earlier."

"..." Hino's heart beat violently again, he was so clingy, Ilsa actually wanted more, delaying a few minutes to listen to others would make Ilsa dissatisfied.

Hino would have complained a few words before, but now he was a little out of breath.

"Understood." He was a little happy, but replied pretending to be indifferent.

Hino felt reassured by Ilsa's unreasonableness, which sounded almost inexplicable, but it was true.

After calming down a bit, Hino immediately realized that the screaming and obsessive eyes of the girls around him just now were actually aimed at Ilsa behind him, and at this moment, the girls were already eager to surround them, maybe they wanted to invite them to dance together .

Hino immediately stepped around Ilsa and walked towards the dining table. He knew that Ilsa would leave here with him, but he was still worried. After walking a few steps, he would turn around to see if Ilsa followed him come up.

His mind was all behind him, and he didn't notice the dancing couple passing by in front of him. Just before hitting him, a hand passed between his side waist and arm, pressed on his abdomen, and pulled him back.

The feeling of his back hitting his body was strange, and the image flashed in his mind was that the elf raised the hand with the injured wrist, and eagerly touched the dragon behind him that hurt him.

Hino hurriedly broke free from Ilsa's arm as if being scorched, and didn't even dare to look back, hurriedly walked out of the dance floor in a panic, and sat down in a seat where no one was there.

He's overreacting again.

Hino really wanted to punch himself. Ilsa didn't know what he had seen in the soul stone, so he would think that his excited reaction was because he didn't want to be touched.

Hino was too remorseful to raise his head, but he still couldn't help raising his eyes secretly, and his eyes quickly swept over to the place where he was.

Ilsa wasn't there, and didn't come after him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Hino felt as if the sky had collapsed in front of him. In his mind, he was imagining that he suddenly lifted the dining table, and then he was severely beaten up by the strangers around him. Perhaps Ilsa would see him as pitiful and forgive him just now. Stupid overreaction.

Peeping into the soulstone's memory was a stupid decision.

Hino felt that he was beginning to confuse the soul stone with his feelings for Ilsa.

In his eyes, Ilsa is still a mischievous and lazy dragon cub.

But on the dance floor just now, everyone around was telling the heroic deeds of Ilsa's tricks to break into the lair of the local black market gang.

Hino felt that he was listening to a somewhat unfamiliar heroic legend. That calm, resourceful male dragon was not the little chubby dragon in his memory at all.

Or was his memory wrong and Ilsa had really grown up?

An aunt of the townspeople who was sitting next to him approached Hino's ear and whispered to him with a smile: "Are you a friend of the Dragon Warriors? You can go to the table in front to enjoy better hospitality, the food here is not rich enough !"

Hino came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the aunt beside him in surprise, froze for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and asked, "Can I sit here for a while? I don't need to eat."

"You can sit in the VIP seat." The aunt told him.

Hino looked a little frustrated. Ilsa must be very angry now and didn't want to get close to him, so he lied and said, "I'm not their friend."

Surprise flashed across the aunt's eyes, and she tilted her head to look at the VIP seats in the distance, then turned to Hino and said, "But that hero has been looking at you for a long time, so it's impossible for him to be looking at me, right?" My aunt covered her mouth and giggled.

Hino looked startled, lowered his head, took a breath, mustered up his courage, and turned his head to look in the direction the aunt pointed.

Across the air of more than ten meters and the crowd walking back and forth, the pair of purple pupils were slightly sideways, fixedly staring at Hino without any emotion.

Ilsa seldom looked at him like that with a blank face, which meant that he was very unhappy.

However, meeting Ilsa's unhappy eyes didn't make Hino feel more guilty. On the contrary, he was overjoyed, and looked at those purple pupils from afar with eyes seeking forgiveness.

Ilsa immediately lowered her gaze and stopped looking at him.

Ilsa felt that Hino's suddenly agitated eyes were warning him not to peek.

Hefei was still sitting next to Ilsa, going through hell-like torments, and finally waited until Ilsa's eyes were removed from the elf, Hefei took a deep breath, and said softly: "You don't like that elf?" Is it an elf?"

Ilsa looked sideways at Hefei and asked doubtfully, "Why not?"

Hefei's heart twitched, as if she had been stabbed by this male dragon.

She felt that Ilsa was a gentleman in some things, but never cared about her feelings in other important things.

"That elf is really beautiful." Hefei swallowed hard, enduring the pain in her heart to show her advantage: "But he doesn't have dragon wings or tail, don't you think it's weird?"

Ilsa looked puzzled, and replied frankly: "The elves with dragon wings and dragon tails may be even weirder."

"That's not what I meant!" Heffy frowned and looked at Ilsa: "Perhaps you should wait until the courtship period to feel your own needs. It's too unreliable to only stay in the pursuit of appearance."

Ilsa half understood, and asked in a muffled voice: "Will there be a need for dragon wings and dragon tails during the courtship period?" He had never thought about this, and he didn't understand what to ask for dragon wings by sticking out his tongue.

"I don't know!" Heffy was about to collapse: "I just think you should reconsider."

"Considering what?"

"Think about me! I like you, Ilsa, don't tell me you can't see it..." Hefei begged desperately: "I hope you think a little more before making a decision."

Ilsa looked at Hefei suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "Abu Sauron also said the same, is it the kind of love that can kiss like Gary and Lena?"

Startled, Heffie straightened her sitting posture immediately, stared at Ilsa as if accepting a review, and replied firmly: "If you need it, I will."

Ilsa became more and more confused. He didn't expect that Hefei, whom he had only known for a month, would be willing to kiss him. So it must not be because Hino hates him because he is not good enough.

Ilsa realizes that kissing is not a reward for hard work and accumulating praise.

Kissing became a more mysterious thing.

Ilsa shook her head sadly, and told Hefei in a low voice: "Thank you, Hefei, but what Isa needs is to kiss Nana."

In the distance, Xino has been quietly watching Ilsa and the beautiful female dragon discussing something seriously.

But this time, Hino didn't immediately rush to Ilsa's side to stop their conversation, but quietly felt the pain and impulse in his heart.

Why did he have this severe anxiety every time he saw a girl approaching Ilsa?What is he afraid of?