The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao, who was treating the sky dragon as a cushion, also noticed the tension of the little fellow. She very consciously closed her eyes, turned her head to the other side, and acted like a huge rock.

Seeing Yang Xi leave, the uneasy little golden dragon relaxed, but he was still a bit hesitant. He looked at Shen Yanxiao, whose eyes were closed, and looked at the three red dragons still in discussion. At last, he summoned up courage and walked towards Shen Yanxiao little by little.

Five steps away from Shen Yanxiao, the little dragon hesitantly paused. He carefully looked at Shen Yanxiao and saw that she did not seem to have discovered his arrival. He then slowly took a step forward with his short legs, and then took another step forward…

Each step, he had to stop to see Shen Yanxiao’s reaction. When he found that she did not seem to show any signs of waking up, he boldened himself to come to her side.

Shen Yanxiao had long noticed the little golden dragon’s approach. This little fellow who would hide in fear from her even if she just glanced at him a little actually dared to run to her by himself?

In order to not frighten this little golden dragon, Shen Yanxiao decided to continue to pretend to sleep.

The little golden dragon stood beside Shen Yanxiao for a moment. A trace of fatigue appeared in his big light golden eyes. He carefully fell on the ground and sat down next to Shen Yanxiao. He then slowly leaned his little body against Shen Yanxiao’s thighs while his tender white hands pulled Shen Yanxiao’s broad sleeves and covered his whole body with them, treating them as though they were a quilt.

“Yawn~,” The little golden dragon yawned like a kitten. He couldn’t resist the sleepiness that the newly found cushion brought him. He slowly closed his eyes, lay on Shen Yanxiao’s lap and entered his dream.

“…” Shen Yanxiao was slightly helpless. This little golden dragon fell asleep on her lap just like that?

Who was going to tell her what, exactly, was going on?

Wasn’t this little fellow supposed to be very timid?

Was there really no problem in throwing yourself on someone like this?

Feeling the little golden dragon’s shallow breath brushing her thighs, Shen Yanxiao sighed slightly in her heart. She opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping little fellow. The little golden dragon’s sleeping face was very peaceful. His little face that was tightened all this time finally relaxed in sleep. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised; he looked incredibly cute and adorable.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and gently reached out to hold him in her arms. She covered him carefully with her coat.

In the final analysis, the dragon blood infused into her and the little golden dragon’s blood both belonged to Long Huang. Perhaps she had Long Huang’s aura on her body; therefore, such a shy little fellow would summon up courage to fall asleep in front of her.

Maybe it was because he felt the same aura as his father that the little golden dragon made such an unexpected move.

Or maybe the divine power in her body attracted the little golden dragon.

In any case, Shen Yanxiao didn’t want to disturb the little fellow’s rest.

From birth, he constantly experienced the pursuit of the enemy; the death of his mother, the death of his kindred, everything must have brought a huge impact to the little golden dragon who was just born not long ago. His ignorant heart, before he could feel the friendliness of the world, was driven to a dead end by overwhelming malice.

In a sense, her life experience just after she came to this world and the little golden dragon’s life experience were somewhat similar. She had also experienced many twists and turns since she came here, but she was more fortunate. Although she had suffered many hardships, there were not many deaths and injuries among her companions.