ride on the back of a dragon

"But, how can I help you?" In Carat's memory, the last time he got sick was before his mother left. At that time, his gluttony ruined his stomach, and the abdominal pain and fever kept him from getting out of bed for several days.He imitated his mother, pressed against Hill's forehead, and gently massaged his shoulders: "What's wrong, Mom? Does your stomach hurt?" He lifted Hill's soaked blouse, groped down his ribs, Gently pressed the man's hot belly.

"Hmm..." Hill groaned and unconsciously arched his upper body, and pinched the wound on Carat's forearm with his right hand.

"Hiss..." Clara took a breath inadvertently, and Hill let him go reflexively. They lowered their heads at the same time, and saw that the bandage on Clark's wrist that had just been soaked in the pool was red again, and Hill's eyes were confused. staring at his wound.Carat was afraid that his self-blame would immediately distract him, so he continued to rub his abdomen with his right hand: "Is this where it hurts?"

"Hmm..." Hill seemed to be in excruciating pain, and he couldn't stop trembling when pressed against him. Carla hurriedly stopped her movements: "If you're so uncomfortable, you must let the doctor see you."

As soon as the words fell, Hill grabbed Carat's hand that he wanted to pull away, and pressed it back to the position just now. Carat was stunned, and the other party lowered his head against his collarbone, showing no expression.

"This way, will it be more comfortable?" Carat continued to make circular motions with her palms, gently massaging Hill's soft sore spots. The slightly hot forehead of the man leaned against his ear, panting and trembling violently.The atmosphere was a bit strange. Carat's heart was beating violently, and she could only babble to demonstrate her panic.As if he thought he asked too many questions, Hill didn't answer, raised his head and kissed his lips all the way from his chin, pinched the scar in the middle of the back of his neck with his fingertips and rubbed it repeatedly, and the restless tip of his tongue swept over Carat's lips and teeth, palate, wet The hair is all the fresh smell of water lilies and earth.Hill's heart was beating loudly through his chest, Carat's thoughts froze, and the lack of breathing made his brain dizzy.The face of the girl with the big tail in her dream finally appeared in Carat's mind.The bright eyes and the small tip of the nose gradually overlapped with Hill's, and he couldn't help being a little confused, why would Hill kiss him like this?Isn't that what lovers do?But aren't they friends?Should I push him away?Hill's turbulent kisses were intermittent, as if he was desperately suppressing something, he held his breath from time to time, closed his eyes and stood there, his muscles curled up, his brows trembled and he struggled for some reason.

Carat made a choice with limited consciousness. He didn't want to push Hill away like this. Besides, touching and kissing seemed to bring some comfort to Hill. Gradually, he lost the violent vigor he had just now.Carat put aside those complicated thoughts and responded to his kiss, just like kissing a girl in a dream, even more devoted and passionate.Hill's soft snort leaked out from time to time, and the two separated panting and slid to the ground.Carat's hand naturally transitioned to Hill's lower back, wrapping around his body and rubbing gently.In a daze, he felt that Hill's tailbone seemed to be different, and the angle was too high, so he couldn't help but sweep down the bones one by one. Hill, who had just calmed down, shivered, and directly pushed him to the ground and continued. Come up with a kiss.

Only this time, they didn't kiss for long before Hill collapsed and fell asleep.

Carat laying on her back under Hill couldn't help but marvel, how could someone fall asleep while kissing...

For Long, it seems that there is nothing that cannot be solved by sleeping.If so, get more sleep.All sorrows, joys and pains flow through a long time, and emotions will always be diluted.After so many years, Hill has many memories and has witnessed many life cycles.The floating jellyfish that lives and dies at night and never dies.Except for a phoenix that has been by my side for a long time, nothing else can stir up waves in my heart.He gradually understood why the ancestors didn't record a single word, perhaps because they had lost any impulse after living too long, and they jumped out of the scope of life, more like bystanders.He didn't even know how to be sure he was alive.

When Hill opened his eyes, his body had already cooled down, and a blanket was covering his back. The butterfly flying around in his heart seemed to be pinched by Carat's fingers and began to fall asleep.Carat was pressed to the ground by him, the bandages on her arms were scattered in a mess, dark red hickeys were faintly visible on her neck, and her brows were slightly frowned as if she was not sleeping comfortably.Hill got up and took off his blood-stained cloth strips. The skin around the wound struggled to stick together, and it could be seen that they were working hard to heal.I don't know if it was because he was afraid of disturbing his rest, but Carat insisted on sleeping under him until this time.As soon as he looked up, he saw Kama standing at the door with a tray. The girl looked down at her toes, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting. The silver tray contained freshly prepared bandages and ointments.

Hill got up and picked Clark up, and gently put him back on the bed.As soon as she nestled into the pillow, the slightly frowning brows relaxed.Hill motioned for Kama to enter the room, and when the girl met his eyes, she blushed and suppressed a smile and put the tray by the bed. Hill was a little displeased: "How long have you been here, why didn't you wake us up."

"Sir, I have been here 2 or 3 times today, but you slept too deeply. Mr. Carat asked me to bring a blanket and said not to disturb you." The girl hesitated: "Sir, his injury needs enough Rest and sleep, you... don't want to..."

Hill held Carat's slender and white arms, and evenly applied the ointment to each wound.

The state of them overlapping and lying on the ground is not to blame for others to have some indescribable daydreams, but saying this from Kama always makes him feel awkward.This young girl who came from the royal capital and was willing to be a low-class servant and dormant in the duke's mansion for a few years seemed to have easily gained Carat's trust.A dragon is not like a man, he never shares anything.Even though he knows that carat is not something that belongs to him.

He ignored Karma's ridicule, and moved as gently and meticulously as possible, wrapping a clean bandage around Kela's injured arm.Carat occasionally smiled when she fell asleep, but it was unknown whether it was a good dream or muscle memory developed by the heavy burden of the knight.Hill pinched his round cheeks, this brat really worried him.Carat's world is small, but his heart is big. He has the courage to go out but not enough defense. Du Tanzi also does not hesitate to be honest, and wants to be friends with others.

But he didn't treat himself like this, he didn't even care about such aggression, he even suppressed the pain and couldn't bear to wake himself up.

Hill stood up, took off a bracelet and put it beside the pillow.In the past two years, Carat has paid a lot for Fleur, and the upheaval in her life today is all thanks to herself.Hill didn't know what he could do to compensate him, the bracelet was worth something, no matter where Carat wanted to go, at least he wouldn't be trapped because of his livelihood, and he didn't need to be forced to live by looking at other people's eyes.

"You, do you want to leave?" Karma was so clever and transparent, but Hill hesitated a little. Her inexplicable approach to Carat had to make people suspicious, but Carat was such an easy-to-use person.

Hill didn't answer her, got up and opened the door, and left the manor again.Of course he has to leave, he is not sure that he will be able to bear this kind of situation next time, not to mention that Fleur is still waiting for him to settle down, that prophecy is always a big worry in his heart, the end of the matter is unclear, for him and Fley For his safety, he needs to investigate secretly.

This time, there were no aggrieved but brave eyes behind him, and Hill suddenly felt a lingering sense of loss.Passing the small sand dune where the two met that day, he stopped and raised his head. The moonlight in the desert is always bright and bright, but the shooting star passing through his heart disappeared at the end, leaving only the empty night sky.Hill sat on the top of the dunes. He was not used to the hot and dry desert. He was born and raised on an island, and he was used to falling asleep to the rhythm of the waves, sometimes for several years.Now he is leaving, but he doesn't know how long it will take before he can completely forget what happened in this oasis.Beside the quiet water lily pond, a pair of clear silver eyes, long light golden hair with the scent of flowers and plants, and a warm kiss with a strong fragrance.

He shouldn't have been so close to a human being in the first place.His mission is to live like a fossil.

He couldn't accept that a human kid casually got into his life, his heart.Those touches, annoyances, regrets and heartbeats that he had never felt before bothered him. He was just a human being. No matter how beautiful, kind, pure and harmless he was, he was still a human being. How could he be moved by such insignificant power?

In the past, he always observed and judged the human world from the perspective of a bystander, and he could not understand why this weak and incomplete species prospered until he was in it. Hill still didn't trust them and didn't like them.But he has to admit that this world is full of deadly desires and temptations.This is also the scary thing about human beings.

"Wait for me! Hill!" Carat's voice came from a distance, and Hill turned his head to see the dexterous figure trimmed with white edges by the moonlight, fluffy, and galloping towards him.Carat's emotions are direct but not oppressive, like a late spring night on the coast, moist and warm.

If he fled now, Carat would not be able to catch up with him anyway.But Hill couldn't move his legs every time he saw Carat's face.Fortunately, people here think that Carat is a disaster and don't want to look at him directly, otherwise, I don't know how many people will be moved by this extremely sincere face.Or is the dragon really as horny as Finny taunts him?

"Huh...you...wait..." Cara bent her knees and panted, "Where are you going..."

Hill waited for his breathing to slow down before speaking: "Why did you wake up?"

"Kama woke me up, she said you were leaving." Carat grabbed his cloak: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Hill noticed the bulging sheepskin backpack behind him: "What's in the bag?"

"Some food." Carat said shyly, "There are also clothes and maps."

Carat didn't have the slightest feeling of being offended or being left without saying goodbye, and her eyes were full of flickering expectations.Hill looked at him, and suddenly wanted to live again, without being so superior, greedy, and brave.

Clara felt a little embarrassed.He didn't know why Hill left suddenly, whether he had some important things to do, whether he would be blocked by rejection because he was stupid and stupid.Fortunately, he has never been a thin-skinned person, so he hastily packed his bags and chased him out.He left a letter to his father, and he told his father frankly that he was still worried about his mother's leaving without saying goodbye. See for yourself the truth in other people's mouths.

"I, I can..." Cara racked her brains, as if she had no skills in front of Hill. Hill didn't need a guard, and he couldn't be a guide himself. He didn't know anything about the outside world. Not much money: "Well, I probably can't... Hill, I might drag you down. But it shouldn't be long."

Carat feels that learning things is not difficult: "If you are willing to teach me, I will learn quickly, so no matter where you are going, can you take me with you." He is not good at beating around the bush.

Hill seemed to be lost in thought, and Carat couldn't help rubbing the hilt of the rapier, as nervous as waiting for a knight's assessment.He made up his mind that if Hill rejected him, he couldn't be so discouraged about the appointment, but does this issue need to be considered permanently?Carat couldn't help being a little nervous: "At least, it's better than you being alone... If you get sick, I can still take care of you..."

Carat felt that she seemed to have said something wrong. Last night's "care" was indeed a bit weird. Thinking of it, Carat even felt guilty of betraying the lover of his dreams. He kissed someone else.Although he comforted himself that it was to relieve Hill's sadness, he had to admit that the feeling of dizziness and confusion at that time was really enjoyable, and Hill's lips were softer than they looked.He involuntarily lowered his eyes to stare at Hill's coral lips.

"Pfft." Hill suddenly smiled: "Let's go."

"Ah?" Carat stared blankly at this somewhat dazzling smile, and Hill seemed to be smiling so frankly for the first time: "You, will you take me with you?"

"Well. Aren't you good at taking care of people?" Hill deliberately emphasized his tone when talking about taking care of people.

Carat breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Hill to the east.

Looking back at Chuyue Valley in the night, the lights in the city are like a falling galaxy, and his home is also one of these thousands of stars.But now, he wants to leave and wander with Hill.He is also full of doubts about this mysterious friend, but he still has enough time to unravel these doubts a little bit.

---------End of the first volume---------

Honeymoon:

...Clara, how can you say that you can't do it...

Ready to open a new map!