Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Ever since he knew that Lord Dragon liked his hair, Cecil paid great attention to the maintenance of his hair.

Thus, his long hair was even more dazzling than when I first saw it, flowing down his shoulders to the ground, interweaving with the silver hair like flowing gold.

He held up his golden hair and handed it to Lord Dragon.

"Master, you haven't looked at Cecil's blond hair for a long time."

"Don't you like it?"

I like it, of course I like it.

It's just that Cecil is often away from home now, and he seems to like the headband she gave him very much, so he always ties it behind his head. She thinks of herself as a dragon, so it's not easy for her to let Cecil untie her hair for fun.

She was probably really too deeply influenced by the dragon's physique, and she couldn't help but like those golden things.

Cecil's blonde hair was so pure, there was a beauty to it that she couldn't resist.

And the look on his face as he held his hair and wanted to give it to her was really attractive.

Yu Zhen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and took the strand of golden hair from his palm.

Her palms were white, with flowing golden light falling on them, as if she was holding a ray of sunshine.

Cecil held his breath when Lord Dragon really took the lock of golden hair. He was a little nervous, and part of his inner desire seemed to be suppressed a little because of his master's actions, allowing him to find an outlet to catch his breath.

Lord Dragon liked him, even if he only liked his eyes and his hair.

But as long as he can make Lord Demon Dragon like him more, will Lord Demon Dragon also one day... like him?

But what if...but what if the master will never like him?

Whenever I thought of this, I felt a hidden pain in my heart.

Cecil looked at his master and suddenly had a strange feeling that he was going to lose her, which made the expression on his face look a little fragile.

Holding the smooth golden hair in his hand, Yu Zhen looked at it with satisfaction for a long time, then he raised his eyes and saw Cecil's expression at this moment.

Her hands loosened, and her golden hair fell down like a dream.

"Cecil?" Yu Zhen put his hand on his cheek, "Why do you look like that?"

"Owner……"

Cecil dared not move.

He felt the warmth on his cheek with his whole body and soul.

"Master...why are you so nice to me?" he said with trembling lips.

Yu Zhen was stunned.

If it was before, when she had not been so deeply involved with "him", she might have been nice to someone only because she needed to complete a task, but now... she felt that it was not the case.

"why?"

Yu Zhen lowered his eyes and thought for a while. When he saw Cecil's gaze, he curled the corners of his lips and said, "It's rare to meet a human being I like. I can be nice to whoever I want to be nice to. Is there a problem?"

There was surprise and disbelief in those heterochromatic eyes.

It seemed that Long's expression of love was something he had never thought about.

Facing the Dragon Lord's gaze, Cecil felt a little dry in the mouth, and said with a slightly red face: "Like?"

"You are good-looking enough, and the color of your hair and eyes is very special."

“I like humans like this.”

"Is it difficult to understand?"

As he spoke, Yu Zhen continued to rub Cecil's cheek with his hands.

She didn't stop until her fair and clean face turned rosy.

Cecil seemed a little dazed and stupid. He let her move around, his eyes fixed on her but without making any movement.

When she retracted her hand, he spoke: "Master... don't you want to continue touching me?"

"You want me to keep...touching you?"

I had already felt like a bit of a rogue, but after Cecil said that, her touch seemed like a blessing.

Cecil blinked.

When Conglong said the word "like", his intuition told him that he could actually be bolder.

He was still kneeling on the ground, but he leaned forward until his chin carefully touched his master's knee, and then he said, "Cecil, I want you to continue touching me."

He was actually quite cautious in his movements because he was afraid of being rejected, so he did not indulge himself and put all his strength into Lord Dragon's lap.

Yu Zhen didn't expect that Cecil could be so brave.

He obediently rested his chin gently on her knees, and his long golden hair spread over her knees and flowed to the ground.

But he was also nervous, and his whole body was a little stiff. Yu Zhen could even see his hands trembling slightly.

Forget it, what else can I do.

It’s okay to pamper your own poop scooper.

Don’t you just like touching?

I liked her when she was a cat.

He felt a slight pressure on his head, and the force was neither light nor heavy, causing half of his face to be firmly pressed against his thigh.

Cecil smelled a scent coming from his master.

It was a somewhat rich aroma that made his face turn even redder.

He struggled, feeling that his chest was about to explode because of his master's behavior. He wanted to raise his head to see his master's expression, but he was held down by those hands and dared not move.

"The pillow is ready. Since you want me to touch it, I will touch it enough."

Yu Zhen looked at his nervousness with some evil amusement and said deliberately.

"Please Master...feel free to do as you please."

From his knees, there came the sound of breaking that Cecil was suppressing.

If someone else heard it, they would think she was bullying someone, but it was just a pat on the head, and it was the bold slave's own request.

Yu Zhen stretched out his hand and stroked the person like he was stroking a cat.

She could clearly feel Cecil's nervousness, but after touching for a while, his body gradually relaxed and the force he put on her legs became heavier.

"Master... can Cecil follow you forever?"

A muffled voice came.

"If you don't follow me, who else can you follow?"

"Master is right," Cecil's voice became much lighter, "...Cecil will only follow...you..."

After a while, Yu Zhen keenly felt that Cecil's breathing gradually calmed down.

She paused, bent down, and looked at Cecil's face.

The blond prince fell asleep with a smile on his face, looking somewhat happy.

"Ugh……"

Yu Zhen sighed.

Cecil was unlike any "he" she had ever met before.

He was insecure, extremely paranoid, and liked to play pitiful to gain her sympathy.

but……

But the strange thing is that she didn't feel annoyed with Cecil. Instead, she felt very sorry for him.

Is this what it means that the crying child gets candy?

She ruffled his golden hair in frustration, then leaned back in her chair and simply closed her eyes.

The sun is shining brightly today, not too hot nor too weak, it is a good day for sleeping.

But after a while, Long also fell asleep.

Cecil woke up to a cool breeze.

He opened his eyes in confusion and found that it had become dark without him noticing.

what happened?

How did he fall asleep?

Slowly raising his head, Cecil was shocked to realize that he had just fallen asleep on the lap of Lord Dragon!

He suddenly raised his head and was about to kneel down to beg Lord Demon Dragon for forgiveness, but he saw Lord Demon Dragon's sleeping face.