My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 157: The Defeat of the Pure Love Warrior

"Master! A minotaur incident occurred!" Liuli's voice came from his mind.

"I know!" Yaluo shouted.

He struggled hard as he looked at Lulula, who was standing in front of him with her eyes closed and her little face tilted up in anticipation.

"To think...this would happen..."

Could it be that it was because of her relationship with Zeshia that she was now close to Lulula, which is why she was judged as a minotaur?

If that’s the case, then what do all those slogans I shouted before mean?
It's just like a hero defeating a demon king and then finding himself becoming a demon king himself.

"Eh? What should I do now? He was so cool earlier saying pure love is invincible, but then he turned around and had an affair with someone else behind his girlfriend's back. That's too bad~"

In my mind, Liuli was laughing and mocking.

"You're so annoying." Yaluo said through gritted teeth.

"What's wrong? Yaluo?" Lulula opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"No, it's okay." Yaluo said.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Why don't we just forget about it today? I just remembered I didn't brush my teeth today."

As he said that, he was leaving.

"I don't mind it!"

Lulula quickly grabbed him and pressed her body against him, her plump breasts being deformed by his.

The little snake looked at him with aggrieved eyes:
"Yaluo has been very busy lately, and I can't step in to help. It's not my turn when I'm free. This is the only time I can take up a little of Yaluo's time, so even if it's only for a little while, can you please accompany me?"

With such an expression and such remarks, it is really hard to refuse.

His hands subconsciously hugged the delicate body in front of him.

Noticing Yaluo's closeness, Lulula smiled and rubbed her face against his arms.

“The smell of Yaluo is very good”

She whispered softly.

"Now, whenever I think of Yaluo, my heart starts pounding and I get a warm feeling. The book says this is what human love feels like, but I don't really understand what it feels like to be loved."

"Saying things like that can really break people's defenses." Yaluo thought hatefully in his heart.

Damn it! If this continues, I really won’t be able to keep my heart of Taoism!

Lulula raised her head, her cheeks flushed, a sweet breath faintly exhaled from her beautiful lips, and a pair of gem-like dark green pupils were filled with shyness and nervous expectation. She whispered:
"So, Yaluo, can you teach me? What does it mean to like someone?"

The girl's words mixed with the sweet breath she exhaled, and the mental shock almost instantly broke through his psychological defenses.

Thus, the pure love warrior was defeated shamefully.

The door was gently pushed open, and Yaluo glanced into the room, only to see Zeshia still leaning against the head of the bed, with the night light on, reading a book.

"Not asleep yet," he said tentatively.

"Yeah." Zeshia turned a page quietly without turning her head and said lightly:
"Someone told me to come back and wait, but the person hasn't arrived yet."

".Sorry to have kept you waiting." Yaluo said guiltily.

Zeshia then turned her eyes slightly and glanced at him, and seeing his apologetic expression, she sighed slightly.

She sat up straight, curled up her long legs, patted her thighs, and said to Yaluo:
"come over."

Lying on Zeshia's plump thighs, Silver Dragon's delicate fingers gently stroked his face.

The room was very quiet. The air was filled with the girl's faint body fragrance. The sound of the wind could be faintly heard outside the window, and there was also the slight friction sound between the silver dragon's thigh skin and the bed sheets under the head.

In such an atmosphere, it is indeed very relaxing. Under Zeshia's gentle touch, he was almost falling asleep.

"Are you tired lately?" Zeshia asked softly.

"A little bit. I often have to run out in the middle of the night," said Yaluo.

"What are you doing?"

"It's important."

"Is it more important than this king?"

"No,"

Zeshia hummed softly.
"What if I wake you up in the middle of the night to run errands and buy dessert?"

"Then go, what else can we do? We have to pamper our own dragon." Yaluo said.

"This king wants to eat custard rolls. Go buy them now."

"But the store is closed now, so..." "Just talking nonsense."

Zeshia pinched his mouth.

Yinlong leaned against the headboard, looking out the window at the night, and suddenly asked:

"Is it boring to be with this prince?"

"Hmm?" Yaluo raised his head slightly and looked at the silver dragon in confusion.

"Why do you say that suddenly?"

"Because sometimes when we're together I always feel like you're unhappy."

"Really?" Yaluo frowned and thought, "No? Could it be that you are overthinking it?"

Zeshia lowered her eyes slightly.

"Even so."

The room fell silent, and after a long moment, Zeshia spoke again slowly.

"These days are truly like a dream to me. I live a leisurely life every day, without having to worry about what's happening within the clan, and without being monitored by anyone."

"But, these days will eventually come to an end, and I must return to fulfill my duties as king. So, I simply want to take advantage of my leisure time now to do more of the things I enjoy."

She paused, then continued:

"I also want to spend more time with the people I love."

Yaluo was silent.

He had thought about what Zeshia said. The only reason she could stay with him now was because of the special arrangement of the Dragon Clan. But all this would eventually end. In ten years at most, or two or three years at least, Zeshia would return to the Dragon Clan.

After all, the title of Dragon King is not so easy to take off.

She belonged there after all.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't be so selfish as to monopolize you and prevent you from being with other girls. After all, I will eventually leave, and you must go on with your life."

Yaluo looked at the ceiling calmly: "So, you allow me to have affairs?"

Zeshia pinched his cheek and said, "Don't think you can act recklessly just because you say that. If I see you with a strange woman, I will not forgive you either."

She snorted, then changed the subject: "But if it's Serena and the others, I can turn a blind eye."

"Rabbits generally don't eat grass near their burrows."

"Then do you want to eat my fist?"

Zeshia shook her pink little dragon claws.

Yaluo sighed.

"Now you're saying such sad things. Won't I feel uncomfortable when I'm with you from now on?"

"It was bound to happen eventually, so we might as well make it clear now," Zeshia said.

"Then I can't let you get away like this. You were the one who confessed your feelings to me first, and now you want to renounce me so soon?"

"I've told you this, it's my duty as the Dragon King. Once you accept the throne, you can't have too many selfish desires," Zeshia said.

"The life we live now is but a flash in the pan. It will eventually end."

"no, I can not."

Yalo got up and faced Zeshia.

"I will think of a solution that will satisfy both parties. It will allow you, Zeshia, to maintain your throne, and I will not be separated from you."

"Do you know what your words mean?" Zeshia looked at him helplessly.

This means that he must be able to influence the kingdom and also be recognized by the dragon clan.

I'm afraid there is not a single human being in the world who can do both of these things.

"What if I become the first?" Yaluo said.

"Then I will marry you."

It was not known whether it was a joke or not, but Zeshia said this very straightforwardly, with a calm expression, her golden eyes looking at him quietly.

Yaluo looked at the silver dragon and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"That's what you said."

(End of this chapter)