Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"Jormungandr! Jormungandr!"

Hearing the rushing water from next door, Xia Mu felt restless and called out to Jormungandr in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Jormungandr asked aloofly.

Natsuki calmed his breathing: "What will Erii and I create? A human or a dragon?"

Jormungandr asked calmly, "What about humans? What about dragons? Would you despise them?"

"Uh…"

Xia Mu scratched his head, "If I give birth to a dragon cub... it feels really awkward."

“You yourself are half-human, half-dragon, why do you need to look down on dragons?” Jormungandr raised his voice.

Xia Mu made a gesture of support in the air with both hands, sweat beading on his forehead: "If Erii gave birth to a dragon baby like this, when I held the baby, it wouldn't feel like my own child, but more like a pet!"

"Humph."

Jormungandr gave a haughty snort and then ignored him.

Xia Mu paced back and forth outside the bathroom like an ant on a hot plate.

The door finally opened.

Amidst a rising mist, the hazy, graceful figure of a girl appeared and disappeared.

She didn't wear a yukata, but slowly combed her long hair, and then put on the elaborate kimono piece by piece.

Xia Mu stared blankly for a long time before asking, "Why aren't you wearing a yukata?"

"Should I wear a yukata?"

Erii approached gracefully, asking with some surprise, "I remember Rei was wearing a kimono in that video."

Xia Mutou's skin went numb: "You're planning to learn from that?"

This is truly a complicated situation...

You can't learn how to make adult films! That's not normal practice at all...

"Because your eyes lit up when you saw me wearing this dress," Erii said with a smile.

Natsuki's forehead was sweating: "I-Is that so?"

Erii, smelling sweetly after her bath, approached him and stroked his face with her slender hand: "Just like now, your expression is different from usual, like... you want to devour me."

Xia Mu swallowed hard, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

He gently placed his hand on her slender, fragrant shoulder, sliding it down her back until it touched the small cloth bag behind her.

"Mumu, massage me like you did last time."

Erii gently closed her eyes.

Xia Mu untied her straps, letting the small cloth bag fall onto the tatami mat.

He lifted her legs with his left hand, carried her horizontally, walked a few steps to the bed, and gently put her down.

He picked up Erii's small hand and gently kneaded it in his hand. The hand felt delicate and smooth, and he couldn't bear to put it down.

Erii felt his warm hand reach up her wrist and into the loose sleeve of her clothes, gently kneading her slender forearm.

He unbuckled the beautiful belt buckle at his waist, loosening his kimono so that his hands could reach inside and caress and massage his skin without any obstruction.

"Um…"

Erii let out a comfortable hum.

Xia Mu glanced at it, then laughed and cried at the same time: "You really think this is a massage?"

Erii opened her bright eyes, turned over, and pressed her little face against his kneeling thighs.

"So comfortable..."

She wrapped her arms around Xia Mu's waist, bringing her face very close to his abdomen.

Xia Mu's hands froze for a moment, and he moved back a little awkwardly, gently patting her head: "Don't move around."

"Oh…"

Erii agreed, withdrew her right hand, pressed it against his crotch, and asked curiously, "Why is there no change today?"

"W-what changes?"

Xia Mu has a slight stutter.

Her pretty little face was so close...

Wow! It's changed!

Erii got excited and reached out her whole little hand to wrap it around.

Xia Mu froze completely, reaching out to press her down: "What are you doing?"

Erii pulled her hand away from his: "I saw that's how it's done inside."

Xia Mu didn't know whether to stop her or not, so he could only place his hands on her back and massage her, trying to distract her.

"That's not how it is!"

He suddenly shuddered with resentment, "He's too strong..."

"I see."

Erii immediately made adjustments.

Xia Mu's expression calmed down.

"Mumu, can I take a bite?"

After a while, Erii mechanically repeated the process, seemingly bored, and looked up.

"What kind of bite are you talking about? A real bite?" Xia Mu was startled.

"Like that, just like in the movies... mmm..."

Erii leaned closer…

Xia Mu shuddered violently, but it was a completely different feeling from the last time.

Erii... Erii actually...

He suddenly reached out and pushed her head away, turning his body to the side, his brain appearing white, just like the tatami mat.

"Wow--"

Erii exclaimed in amazement, "Amazing!"

"This...this is nothing special..."

Xia Mu blushed deeply, quickly cleaned herself up, and threw the paper into the trash can.

"Mumu, are you feeling unwell?"

Erii looked at his face with some surprise. "You don't seem as happy as the people in the movies."

Xia Mu blushed and shook her head: "No, I feel very comfortable... it's just a little embarrassing."

"Why is it embarrassing?" Erii asked curiously.

Xia Mu smiled and affectionately touched her delicate face, her complexion gradually returning to normal: "It's a worldly prejudice, there's really no need to care. Time isn't everything, and it's not about the longer the better, but about the perfect balance."

Erii blinked: "I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, you don't have to understand. Just think I'm the best," Xia Mu said with a smile.

"Mumu is the best!"

Erii leaned closer again, "Hmm, the taste is weird..."

Natsuki leaned down, his eyes turning strange, just as Erii had said.

"My turn..."

He murmured softly, lost in the girl's beautiful body.

Erii watched his actions with curious eyes, touching his ears with both hands, feeling the tingling sensation on her body, but she didn't feel any impulse. She just felt that she and Mumu were very close, and she liked being intimate with him like this. It made her feel needed and gave her a safe haven.

"what!"

She suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?!"

Xia Mu was startled and moved her body backward.

Erii lay in his arms, tears welling in her eyes, looking utterly pitiful: "It hurts..."

Xia Mu lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek, while reaching out to touch it: "Hmm...don't you feel anything?"

"Huh? What does it feel like?" Erii's eyes were very clear.

Xia Mu didn't know how to express it: "It's...it's that kind of special feeling..."

Erii looked at him with a puzzled expression, as if several question marks had appeared on her forehead.

Xia Mu didn't explain further, but instead took action, bending down to embrace her soft body and gently kissing her smooth lips.

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pity…

Half an hour later, Xia Mu collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted.

"Mumu, is something wrong with me?"

Erii leaned nervously against him.

Xia Mu reached out and gently stroked her back, whispering comfortingly, "No, you're just... not grown up yet."

"I'm an adult now!"

“This isn’t what I mean by growing up. Of course, it’s also possible that you’re naturally indifferent to this kind of thing, which is why you are like this.”

"so what should I do?"

"It's alright, let me think of something..."