ride on the back of a dragon

1. The Escaped Wishing Tree

When Hill was cooking, he found Fleur holding a piece of red ribbon that seemed to have ink stains on it.

"What is this?" Carat leaned over, pulled out the ribbon and read: "Her eager face, like night rain, disturbs my dream soul."

With a snap, Carat pressed the satin on the table, and she was startled.As he wrapped the ribbon up and put it in his pocket casually, he asked Fleur: "Where did you get it?" Why did Fleur hold a ribbon with a love poem on it?

"Is this? There are so many more." The little girl read from her pocket, "I give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart, and I try to impress you with confusion, danger, and failure. "

Soon colorful ribbons were piled up on the table, and Carat's face flushed. He knew that such love poems were very popular recently, but it was still too early for Fleur.

"Who gave this to you..."

"Fireworks. It sneaked to Marguerite a few days ago."

Fireworks is a restless myrtle. Who would have thought that a tree could learn to swim. She often floats to Marguerite with the tide, and she can sit on a spot of soil for a whole day.

A few days ago, it arrived ahead of schedule and took advantage of the night to pull out the wishing tree that people had prepared in advance in front of the festival site.

It was a magnolia with uneven skin, and it looked half dead.It buried the poor magnolia in the nearby woods, squeezed two tears for it, and believed that it would come back to life soon.

Then, it stood on the square instead of the magnolia.

Humans are fun, and Fireworks squints and stands in the crowd, watching them have fun.Some young men approached it timidly, and tied the written ribbon between its branches.There are also young lovers who hang gold locks on her body.

After the carnival, Fireworks returns home with a colorful pendant.

This is the first time that Margaret lost the wishing tree after the celebration.

"I really saw it..." The little boy was about to cry: "I saw that wishing tree jumping from the pier into the sea!"

"Shut up." His mother covered the child's mouth and dragged him away from the tree pit.Everyone only regarded him as a sensational child.

2. The growth period of the moon elves

Hill had never seen a moon elf before.Finney says they're long enough for a phoenix to go through a few cycles.

In the first few years, Carat's mood would be low periodically, and every winter he would become sentimental, always worried that his life span would not be a fraction of Hill's, and he couldn't bear to leave Hill alone in the world.But gradually, they realized that this was unnecessary worry.In the year when Fleur spent innumerable years of infancy and had the lithe body of a girl, Hill was surprised to find that Carat's facial features had undergone some changes, the most obvious being the contour of the face, and the baby fat gradually disappeared. , the beautiful contour line of the lower jaw was pulled out, Carat had the edges and corners she had dreamed of, her eyes became narrow and long, and her brows became more mature. Probably this is what Carat looks like when she is a real adult.It's just that this face is so dazzlingly beautiful, it's an amazing beauty wherever you go.

"I'll go shopping by myself in the future, and you wait for me at home." Hill was a little dissatisfied, especially that Carat's very gentle appearance towards everyone easily made him upset. Those humans, especially girls, would occasionally fight Carat. Move their feet, the young women will force their babies in their arms to be held by Kela, as if they can get a trace of his beauty just by being hugged by his stupid human cubs. This man is so fragrant and good-looking, they would instinctively open their mouths to bite his slender fingers, lick his white cheeks, and pull his soft hair.And Carat himself didn't care about it, and always said lightly: "What's the matter, kid, I'm just curious."

When he got home, Hill couldn't help being displeased: "I don't like them touching you." He took out a handkerchief and wiped Clara's drool-stained face.

Carat was used to the dragon's desire for monopoly, and immediately agreed: "I will be more careful in the future."

The moon elves grew up in the human world, so they didn't learn anything else, but they learned a few tricks in perfunctory tricks.Every time Hill wanted to have an attack, Carat would pinpoint his weakness accurately, and with a face that was so perfect as to be abstinent, she grabbed his waist and kneaded it.He could accurately find the vital point at the end of Hill's tailbone, forcing Hill to show his tail and become obsequious.

"Don't always, you want to get away with it like this..." Hill couldn't help twisting his waist, trying to break free from his hands.Carat didn't rush, she slid back along his side waist with one hand, pinched the soft tail, and removed the hair tie behind his head with the other hand.The soft long hair with the fragrance of water lily poured down, entangled with the softest light of the day sent by the setting sun, streaking across Hill's cheeks one by one, those clear silver eyes stared at him innocently, blinking Blink and blink.

"Don't be angry, Hill, I won't do it next time." Carat's upper teeth gently clasped Beipin's lower lip, as if she was being coquettish, and it seemed to be some kind of hint.

Hill reached out and wrapped the hair around his fingertips: "This is mine." He has now learned dozens of braids, and every day he wakes up and asks Carat to choose one he likes.

Carat nodded, and grabbed his hand to cover her face: "This is yours too, and this, this." He guided Hill's hand past the small ears, the narrow corners of the eyes, and the smooth lips, With a straight collarbone and shoulders wrapped in thin texture, Hill's fingers hooked his clothes and pulled them, and the carat and light fabrics slid down the delicate skin and hung on the elbows.The shiny skin was thus exposed to the warm yellow sunset, exuding a seductive aroma, which made Hill couldn't help but want to take a bite.

At this time, it seems that there is no other better choice than grabbing the back of his neck and kissing him sometimes fiercely and sometimes gently.

Like his father, Carat loves to do crafts and write stories.He occasionally read some stories written by his father to Fleur in the afternoon, his voice was softer than the wind in April, and he would also put the irritable little dragon to sleep.Hill leaned against the end of the bed and looked at him, sometimes couldn't help reaching out to stroke his long hair and trace his browbones.God's creation has never been fair, even the sun has a preference for him.Those harsh ardor seem to avoid his limelight, as if a layer of soft gauze has become the gentlest decoration.

"Sill?" Clara called him, closing the pages of the book in her hand, and tucking the corner of the quilt for Fleur.

"Huh?" Hill realized that he hadn't blinked for a long time, and was immediately lifted from Fleur's bed by Clara's arm and carried him back to their room.

Compared with the kid who was curious about everything in the past, Carat's words gradually decreased.It's not that curiosity was wiped out, it's just that they established a tacit understanding that didn't require words.

"Dragon's energy is always so strong, Hill." Carat sighed softly and held him in her arms, pushing down his spine one by one: "Are you a dragon or a cat?"

Hill knew that the look in his eyes must have betrayed him, and he couldn't help but reflect on how anxious he was, which made Carat see through his thoughts at a glance.They always huddled together like this before sunset, and Carat would carefully watch his reaction and change his posture and strength, making him wander on the edge of sobriety.Occasionally, the other party would still not give up stroking his clenched belly from the inside back and forth, as if studying something.

"Oh...don't, I'm dreaming..." Hill panted and pushed the hand away, enjoying the tingling sensation from the junction of the two bodies. The ghost-like butterfly in the body probably laid eggs, countless The wings broke through the cocoon and trembled from the lower abdomen to the limbs and bones, as if they were going to break out of the body in the next second. Carat liked to play with the tip of the tail wrapped around his arm, and pinched his fingers nimbly on the sensitive part, which made him almost lose consciousness.

"Oh..." Carat stuck out her tongue regretfully, "Where did Fleur come from..." He was doubtful, but he increased his strength.

Hill also didn't know how the dragon's egg was born, but at this moment he knew how the dragon most expected to die.He raised his chin and squeezed Clapp's sweaty shoulders tightly. His body convulsed uncontrollably from the inside out, and his heart was about to burst.

3. The nemesis of the rebellious girl

With Kla on the back of a dragon, they hurried back from the islands to the south.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Fleur wearing a thin layer of pajamas waiting for them on the grass at the door. She rushed to Cara from a distance: "Dad!"

Carat panicked, and sure enough, Hill frowned.He pulled the slim girl off his body: "Miss Fleur, you are so inelegant."

"Yes yes yes, not elegant. Not ladylike." Fleur said. "Have you found it! Beautiful island."

"I found it." Carat touched the top of her head. The girl looked about 12 or 3 years old, and her height was already at the same level as his chest.Recently, the two dragons at home have been having troubles from time to time. For some reason, Fleur, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, has started a rebellious period similar to human beings after waking up from a sleep that lasted for a year and a half. This is the rebellious period of a person.No matter what Hill said, she had to refute a few words, and Carat often stood in a dilemma in the silent battle between their brows and eyes, for fear that they would fight if they disagreed.The most serious one was last month, when Fleur became a picky eater, and she secretly dumped all the roasted vegetables on the plate.The next morning, the pair bared their fangs when Hill found wasted food in the garbage.

Carat was awakened by the scorching wind in her sleep, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she caught up with the moment when the glass burst.He lifted the quilt to block the flying debris and rushed downstairs.Fleur spewed out dragon flames at Hill at the door, and the latter passed through the flames without hiding, grabbed the dragon horns protruding from both sides of Fleur's forehead with burns all over, and threw the girl out violently , Fleur smashed the wooden floor out of the hole, and all the dining tables and chairs swept by her tail were cut off in the middle.

"You... what are you doing..." Carat's eyes widened and she wanted to cry.He built this house brick by brick, and they made a mess in the blink of an eye.

The moment Hill saw him, he quickly retracted his tail, and the fierce beast eyes returned to their original shape.

Carat stepped forward to check the burns on his skin, and the redness and swelling were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.He turned around and pulled out Fleur who was stuck in the floor, and began to clean up the mess without saying a word. He did not try to persuade a fight that day, nor did he answer the two dragons, one big and one small.Fleur kept crying, apologizing to him and promising him never again. Hill also had regrets in his eyes, trying to please him intentionally or unintentionally, but he made up his mind to ignore them.Not just angry, but thinking about what Finny had said to him.

Finny had told him that's how dragons are, that no two dragons are compatible unless they're mated.He didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that as Fleur grows older and has a sense of territoriality, they will gradually lose control of their nature.So it is imperative to keep them at a distance.

Although he was a bit reluctant, no matter whether it was human beings or other creatures, they would always leave their parents and live alone when they got old, and he had to accept it.And Fleur is a girl, there are many things he and Hill can't teach her.

"Sill, let's find another small island for Fleur. Not too far away, you can visit her whenever you miss her." While sleeping, Carat looked at the stars in the sky, trying to find the one that belonged to her father.

"But she's underage..." Hill said.Carat knew that, in fact, he was also somewhat reluctant to part with Fleur.

"Didn't you be underage at that time. Let Finny continue to take care of her." Thinking of Finny, Carat wanted to laugh a little.The phoenix always thought Hill had a bad temper in the past, but this time he encountered a fire dragon that was many times more irritable than Hill.

When sending Fleur to her new home, the girl was both excited and reluctant.It didn't take long for them to fly to a new island. There were a few more myrtle trees on the island, and there were reptiles that Fleur liked.Of course, in order to prevent the rebellious girl from causing trouble once she left her parents, Carat hired someone to help take care of her.

"You are too slow."

A young girl with light blond hair stood at the door of the house, wearing a smart riding outfit.Carat looked at the blue-eyed girl who looked similar to her: "Sorry, she forgot to take something and folded it back again... Long time no see, Tai Lun."

Tai Lun has been in power for 20 years and has become a queen praised by everyone. Under her rule, the world is stable and peaceful.But a king whose appearance never changes is scary enough in itself.She did not give birth to any children, but passed on the throne to the talented descendants of the family. After her husband passed away, she left the castle with Karma, and finally lived a life of wandering around the world without control.

"Father... why is she here..." Fleur timidly turned her head back, "Well, I think I'd better go back with you..."

"Fleur." Taking advantage of Fleur's eye contact with her, Tai Lun raised his right hand.

"Don't, don't, don't! Auntie... don't snap your fingers..." Fleur immediately turned around in frustration, and ran towards him.

Karma pushed the door out of the house: "Okay, don't scare her. This is not what you want to teach her..."

For some reason, Tai Lun is self-taught in the control magic of the moon elves.The so-called one thing falls one thing, Carat turned back and climbed onto Hill's back and whispered: "Now you can rest assured."

The nemesis of the rebellious girl is the elder who is more rebellious than her.

Honeymoon:

*Love poem quotes on the ribbon: Tagore's "Flying Birds", Borges' "What Can I Use to Keep You"

This is the last episode.

Carat will be with Hill for a long time, and Fleur will have her own life when she grows up.

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