Chapter 541 It's My Dragon

The heart pounding in my chest is yours...

You grasp the dragon's claws and slowly bring it to your heart.

She then placed her hand on Qin Che's chest.

"Did you hear that?" You looked up and met those bright red, garnet-like eyes. "That's our heartbeat, beating only for each other."

"Ah."

It was a simple answer, yet it awakened the torrent of tears you had been forcibly suppressing.

A surge of heat rushed to your head. You pursed your slightly trembling lips, wanting to say something cheerful to interrupt this damned emotion.

But when it came to the point of speaking, my brain seemed to shut down, and I couldn't think of anything to say.

"Don't cry." Qin Che's uneasy tail tip brushed against your calf, then slowly climbed up.

The icy, shivering sensation was both strange and familiar.

A pair of large, strong hands, with an irresistible force, suddenly pulled you into his embrace, tightly holding you into his world.

With a loud "whoosh!", the enormous wings that had been tucked behind him suddenly unfolded.

You hugged the man's lean waist tightly, wiping away the tears that welled up in your eyes with his warm chest.

Her voice trembled slightly, yet it carried an uncontrollable joy.

"No, don't cry! I won't cry! I'm so happy, so incredibly happy, my dragon is still here, my Qin Che is still here."

You looked up, blinked twice, and said, "I don't want to get sentimental! I want to look closely, touch everything—it's mine, all of it is mine!!!"

Once you've adjusted your mindset, start attacking Qin Che from head to toe.

That chest, that waist, those veins, those scales, that tail, that dragon... cough cough, ba!

Sigh! ...

Qin Che rubbed his forehead, saying helplessly, "Where are you touching...?"

"Huh? Where did I touch?"

It's just a dragon...ba, hahaha, it's not like I haven't touched it before.

Qin Che's deep laughter pierced your ears: "Hmm, tonight's dark and windy night is perfect for you to do whatever you want here..."

His strong hand pressed on your shoulder, and with a gentle turn, he changed your position, then pulled you tightly into his arms again, the force as if he wanted to embed you into his body.

Opposite the boxing ring stood a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

In the mirror, the witch was tightly embraced from behind by a dragon. The dragon's thick, powerful tail meandered around the witch's legs, slowly moving and climbing upwards.

The dragon buried its head deep in the witch's neck, and its fiery kisses rained down on her delicate skin. The subtle, tingling sensation was like an electric current, instantly engulfing the witch's entire body.

"Well, since I'm going to take you back to your memories, it's not just about this..." Qin Che forcefully lifted your body up, pressing you tightly against him, as if trying to reduce the distance between you to zero.

"Mmm... Qin Che..." Your cheeks flushed red as you softly called his name.

His chin was lifted by the dragon's sharp claws, the scorching heat mingling with his slightly disordered breathing.

His movements were well controlled; they appeared forceful, yet were so gentle that you felt no pain whatsoever.

Warm, smooth tongues intertwined, passionate and surging...

Similar souls melt at the touch, filled with endless love and intense longing...

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