At dinner, Natasha ate more than usual, because she felt that the night was going to be physically demanding and she needed to supplent her nutrition.
Xiya and Vivian both looked at her with smiling faces, feeling that if she stayed in the house permanently,
After dinner, both the sensible Vivian and the less sensible Catherine rejected Lynn’s invitation for a walk, telling him not to allocate Natasha’s ti to anyone else.
With the support of the whole family, Natasha happily dragged Lynn into his own bedroom, generously leaving the door unlocked...
That night, Lynn clearly did nothing,
To please him, Natasha really... This made Lynn unable to help but be more considerate of her, after all, such a wholehearted little female dragon is truly rare.
...
The next morning, Lynn woke up amidst a strange fragrance filling the room.
He looked down at Natasha, still sleeping soundly in his arms, observing her intentionally half-hidden beautiful figure,
"Good morning, Lord Lynn, want to do morning exercises?"
Just as Lynn was admiring Natasha’s graceful figure, Natasha, seemingly woken by him, opened her eyes, and her first words were an invitation to morning exercises.
"No need for morning exercises..."
Lynn said as he lowered his head...
This morning, Lynn unusually slept in.
When he and Natasha walked hand in hand out of the bedroom, the house was empty, leaving only two cats and a bird staring at them blankly.
Among them, Gurgle was already hungry again, owing for lunch, which Natasha translated for Lynn.
"There’s nothing much today, let’s go keep Helena company, Lord Lynn, you haven’t cared for your Empress lover for a while now."
Having casually grabbed a bite to eat and added half a bowl of cat food for Gurgle, Natasha suggested as she hooked her arm around Lynn’s.
"I think you just want to show off to Helena."
Natasha’s thoughts were quite transparent, pretty much written all over her face. Though her mouth said to keep Helena company, her face was filled with pride; even the cats could see right through her.
"Eh heh heh, not entirely, I’m very good sisters with Helena, always sharing blessings together, now that I’ve tasted it, how could I not give Helena a share too."
Natasha scratched her head a bit embarrassed, but didn’t show any awkwardness from being figured out. Despite having the idea of showing off, she also intended to benefit Helena; these two thoughts weren’t conflicting for her.
After all, they are bound by a knight’s pact, almost life-linked. Had Helena not been female and Natasha as well, they might have ended up together even before Lynn’s appearance.
Now Natasha has obtained the long-yearned Lord Lynn, although strictly speaking only half-acquired, what ought to be shared with Helena still needs sharing, otherwise who knows what she might say behind Natasha’s back.
"Do I need to be gracious if I get cozy with Helena? You speak as if you’ve already obtained ."
Lynn tilted his head to lightly touch Natasha’s forehead, pretending to be slightly displeased.
"He he, it’s only a matter of ti, anyway I’ve already tasted you, don’t worry about which mouth I used."
Natasha clung tightly to Lynn’s arm, rubbing against it adorably. She was genuinely happy now; last night’s progress was huge, almost maxed out, even though there wasn’t any laying-a-couple-eggs mont, she was so content it made her legs hard to keep closed.
"You can say whatever you like now, just mind your words in front of Little Youli and Little Yuna; if they pick up anything inappropriate from you, I’ll hold you accountable."
Natasha’s occasional off-color banter was becoming more common; Lynn looked around, fortunately finding only sterilized cats and an innocent bird around, not leading anyone astray.
"He he, I’ll be careful."
Natasha stuck out her tongue in response, tapped her forehead, showing her resolute obedience to Lord Lynn’s commands, ensuring she wouldn’t pass on any bad habits to the two little darlings at ho.
"What are you still standing around for? Transform into a dragon and carry to the Imperial Palace, will you?"
Lynn said as he released Natasha’s hand, letting her transform in the courtyard, indulging in a dragon rider mont.
Of course, the real reason was that their horse carriage couldn’t carry Natasha; the family carriage was new, these horses hadn’t undergone special training, unable to handle the slightest dragon aura. Whenever Natasha approached them, their legs would buckle, unable to run.
In this aspect, Gurgle and Little Flower were impressive; Natasha’s dragon aura was, if not ineffective, just tickled them, unless Natasha intentionally showed a stern face, otherwise they weren’t afraid at all.
"Alright, alright, I love being ridden by Lord Lynn the most..."
Upon hearing Lynn’s command, Natasha appeared delighted, she’d felt a bit regretful about not being mounted by Lord Lynn last night, unexpectedly realizing her wish quickly in another form.
Though this ride differed from the other, riding her in any form was no different; from now on she could claim herself as the little female dragon ridden by Miracle Saint Emperor, that which would bring much glory, making those little b——s in the Giant Dragon Empire wish envy and hate her to death.
"Enough chatter, I’m getting on..."
Lynn reached out to pat the wing of Natasha who obediently transford into a giant dragon form, her wingspan was astonishing, before leaping up onto her broad dragon back.
The 720-level dragon’s true form was terrifyingly huge, not suitable to fit in Lynn’s family courtyard, so Natasha purposely controlled her size, transforming only to an ordinary young dragon’s scale, carrying Lynn skyward into flight.
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