When she got closer, Ives discovered that there was a pair of small horns on top of Ji Ge's head. They were not smooth, and looked like black agate covering them. They looked strangely soft.

Different from the sharp dragon horns she had seen before, these were more like a pair of beautiful decorations, dotted among the girl's thick black hair, with a dim luster and not conspicuous.

The girl touched it curiously.

The grip on her waist tightened uncontrollably. Ji Ge raised his head, and the corners of his crimson lips barely brushed against her white cheek. Ivis was stunned on the spot, the tips of her ears were slightly red, but Ji Ge didn't notice anything unusual about her, seriously.

Warned, "Don't touch my horns."

Because he was not yet an adult, Jige's transformation was incomplete, leaving behind a pair of dragon horns. However, compared with the power and terror of the original body, these two small horns were round and beautiful, and the spiral pattern was lightly outlined.

Not at all mighty and domineering.

However, these little horns were very sensitive. Ji Ge's body trembled slightly and he glared at her threateningly.

The girl curved her lips and smiled softly, "I understand," after a pause, she continued, "Ms. Olivia."

Ji Ge hugged her tightly, and dragon wings extended from his back. The bone spurs were sharp, and the deep black bone edges were dim and faint, seeming to absorb all the light falling on them.

The broad wings fluttered, leading Ji Ge and Ivis out of the pit.

Ji Ge was still seriously considering how to dispel the idea of ​​Ives leaving secretly, but before getting the result in the middle of the night, something happened to the target.

The girl was lying on the soft quilt, her cheeks burning hot. Jige did not transform into a dragon at home, but slept next to Ives in human form. She vaguely felt the scorching temperature, and she was startled.

Stunned, he quickly stood up.

All the magic lamps were lit up. Ji Ge lowered his head to check on Ives. The girl's delicate fingertips fell on the girl's face. Ives seemed to have noticed something. Her bright gold eyelashes were slightly raised, revealing her wet eyes.

There was hazy water vapor, and she looked pitiful, "Olivia."

Ji Ge didn't notice that the other party didn't add the word "adult", and pursed her lips as she considered how to deal with Ivis' situation. The girl with high fever turned sideways, fluttered to her feet, and half of the thin blanket used to keep out the cold slid down. Yin Gui

The pattern was trampled by the girl's bare feet. The nightgown was light and knee-length, revealing her delicate and delicate ankles and her fair and slender calves.

She didn't have time to do anything, as her body was short and she was about to slide to the ground because she was sick and had no strength.

Jige's pupils shrank, and he caught Ives before she fell, and helped her sit on the edge of the bed.

"Are you okay?" The black dragon girl pressed her palm against it and felt it was burning. She frowned and retracted her brow, but was held by the dizzy princess who was burning in the middle. She held her fingertips and seemed to be thinking hard.

He was holding something, and then slowly lowered his head, his bright red lip line slightly opened, and he held his white fingertips in his mouth.

The moist and delicate touch spreads.

The silent singer trembled and almost threw the person out.

In the end, she remembered that the other person was a patient, so she couldn't be angry and could only apply the emergency brake.

"Olivia, why do you care so much about me?" The human princess's voice was low and soft. She raised her head slightly, her long light golden curly hair slid down, spreading out like flowing water on the bed, and her blue eyes were gentle.

Transparent, shining like a polished sapphire thin slice, but at the moment it looks dim and dull due to illness, the lips are smeared with water, and the appearance is good-looking and innocent.

She slowly nudged over, and when she saw the girl's slightly stiff movements, she guessed that she was too weak to use too much strength, so she smiled softly.

He is willful and squeamish, and cannot be touched or scolded.
Chapter completed!