Warm my heart

Under the careful care of Donghua and Zixi, the two eggs are bathing in the auspiciousness of the sky, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and gradually giving birth to their own life.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed quietly.

During this long period of time, Donghua and Zixi have been silently guarding the two eggs, looking forward to the moment when they break out of the shells.

Finally, after a thousand years of silence, one day, the tranquility of Bi Hai Cang Ling was broken by a crisp cracking sound.

The sound was like the sound of nature, bringing joyful smiles to Donghua and Zixi's faces.

As the sound of cracking eggshells became more frequent, Donghua and Zixi became more excited.

They held each other's hands tightly and witnessed this magical moment together.

Under Donghua's focused gaze, the first egg slowly cracked open, and then a petite figure cautiously poked its head out.

The little guy has a pair of bright big eyes, staring straight at Donghua, his eyes full of attachment and curiosity towards him.

Donghua looked at the little guy in front of him, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart.

He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the little guy's head, feeling its soft fur and warm body temperature.

The little guy seemed to feel Donghua's care and love, and let out a happy cry, then rubbed Donghua's fingers affectionately.

At this moment, the second egg also began to make a slight cracking sound, and as the eggshell broke, a new life was born.

Donghua carefully held the two little guys who had just hatched into their shells in his arms, feeling their strong sense of dependence.

His eyes became exceptionally gentle, and he whispered, "You really do recognize me as your father!"

Zi Xi smiled gently and contentedly, caressing the two little ones' heads gently, with an indescribable joy surging in her heart.

The two little dragon eggs had just hatched, but under the watchful eyes of Donghua and Zixi, they quickly underwent a miraculous transformation.

Just a moment later, the originally childish little dragons had turned into two three-headed little dolls with round heads and chubby bodies. They were so cute that people couldn't help but want to hug them.

They took small, unsteady steps and walked straight towards Donghua and Zixi, as if instinctively looking for a harbor to rely on.

When Zixi saw this scene, her heart softened. She smiled and opened her arms to welcome the two little guys, feeling satisfied in her heart.

As time went by, in her gentle and peaceful life, the dusty memories gradually became clearer.

The day after she gave birth to two little dragon eggs, she suddenly remembered Mo Yuan - the man with whom she had once had a deep bond.

The flood of memories caused ripples in Zixi's heart.

She couldn't ignore the importance of Mo Yuan in her life, but Donghua's presence made it hard for her to let go.

Donghua noticed her mood change and decided to take her to Wuwang Sea to see Mo Yuan.

Standing on the shore of Wuwang Sea, Zi Xi looked at Mo Yuan's quietly sleeping figure, feeling mixed emotions.

She knew that her feelings for Mo Yuan were still deep, but Donghua's protection and care for her had already taken root in her heart.

This complex emotion made Zixi feel extremely conflicted and confused.

She never thought that she would fall in love with two such different yet equally important people at the same time.

She felt that she was very selfish and could not completely let go of her feelings for either party.

Donghua noticed her struggle, but didn't blame her. Instead, he gently held her in his arms and whispered comfortingly, "No matter what, I respect your choice. I am willing to share you with Mo Yuan. We are both ancient gods, so we don't care that much about these things."

Zixi snuggled in Donghua's arms, feeling his usual tenderness and tolerance. Although her heart was still complicated, she slowly accepted this indescribable feeling.

She understood that no matter what, these two men were irreplaceable in her life.

If Mo Yuan could see Zixi's life now, he would feel complicated.

He was originally the supreme god of Kunlun Xu, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the six realms, but at this moment he could not accompany Zixi, could not share her joys and sorrows, and could not rush to her side when she was in danger.

In this quiet night, Zixi felt a familiar and hot warmth in Donghua's arms.

Although they lived a peaceful life like an ordinary couple during the day, at night, Donghua's feelings for her were so passionate and strong that she could hardly bear it.

"Donghua, I really can't take it anymore..." Zixi's voice became intermittent due to fatigue and shyness. Her body had long been unable to bear it, but Donghua's tenderness brought an irresistible force, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Donghua lowered his head slightly and kissed her forehead gently, his voice coaxing: "Xi'er, hold on a little longer, okay?"

Zi Xi was moved by the gentle voice. Although she was exhausted, she still couldn't bear to refuse him.

So she could only hug Donghua's shoulders tightly, bite her lips, and endure the limits of her body and mind.

Seeing Zixi tired, he felt sorry for her, but this close contact made it difficult for him to control himself.

He didn't want to hurt her, so he could only be more cautious in every intimate relationship, trying not to make her feel pain.

But on a night like this, the sounds of animals in the mountains became clearer, and the temperature in the house gradually rose with their breathing.

"Donghua...I can't...I can't do it anymore..."

"Xi'er, be good and wait for me."

“Stop…ah, I can’t…”

The next morning, Zixi slowly opened her eyes and felt the sunlight shining on her face through the window of the thatched hut.

She raised her head slightly, and the first thing that caught her eye was a strong and warm chest.

Zixi blinked before realizing she was leaning against Donghua's chest.

The strong muscles undulated slightly, rising and falling rhythmically with Donghua's breathing, showing both strength and gentleness.

Zixi's cheeks couldn't help but blush, and the memories of last night flooded into her mind, making her heart beat faster.

She gently stretched out her hand, and curiously touched Donghua's chest muscles with her fingertips, feeling the strong strength beneath his skin.

Donghua seemed to sense her movements and looked down at the little person in his arms with a doting smile in his eyes.

"Xi'er, what's wrong? Do you want me to touch you?" His voice was low and lazily, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully woken up from his sleepiness.

Zixi hastily withdrew her hand, the blush on her face deepening, but she couldn't help but complain softly, "Donghua, why are you awake so early?"

Donghua chuckled, reached out and hugged her tighter, and whispered softly in her ear: "Because I'm holding you in my arms, I naturally don't sleep deeply."

Zi Xi lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, but her heart was filled with warmth and happiness.

She turned slightly to the side and buried her face in Donghua's arms, feeling his warmth and breath.

"Xi'er, is there anything you want to do today?" Donghua's voice sounded softly, breaking the momentary silence.

Zixi raised his head, thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let's take the buns and steamed buns and go to the back mountain again. I haven't seen enough!"

Donghua smiled and nodded, then gently kissed her forehead: "Okay, whatever you say."

Zixi got up from Donghua's arms and put on her clothes happily. Donghua looked at her leisurely with a gentle smile on his face.

The two of them quickly packed up, and Zixi even prepared some snacks for steamed buns and steamed buns.