Chapter 239: Her Entire World
Her legs couldn’t help but cross in a shy trap.
Crimson cheeks ablaze as if she’d swallowed an entire box of chili.
Her breathing sped up involuntarily, like her lungs were racing in a marathon.
Softly, she rubbed her cheek against Dragon Bro’s hair, voice trembling like a leaf in the wind: “Dragon, Dragon Bro, I… I think I kinda gotta go to the bathroom now.”
Wet and sticky—wait, what?! Hu Yu Ying suddenly snapped out of her cloud nine sofa float.
Too embarrassing! How could she be so reckless? She quickly reached out, pretending to adjust her shoe, trying not to panic.
A silent sigh of relief escaped her; if Dragon Bro found out, where would she even show her face again?!
Hearing Hu Yu Ying’s whispery mumble, Dragon Brother slowly lifted his gaze from her neck, giving her a gentle kiss at the corner of her lips: “In the yard, alright? Just don’t go outside.”
Hu Yu Ying’s face turned pinker than a peeled shrimp. She shyly lowered her head, overwhelmed.
“Mm,” she nodded softly, picked up her shoes, and stood up.
But, before she could take two steps, Hu Yu Ying hesitated, clutching her sleeve tightly. She hesitated, then quietly asked, “Dragon Bro, do you have any tissues?”
Previously, tissues were always on the little table, but now—they’re gone.
“There are plenty in the suitcase,” Dragon Bro replied smoothly.
Hu Yu Ying hurriedly rummaged through her suitcase to find some tissues. Heart pounding, she hurried out into the yard, clutching the paper like her dignity depended on it.
Stepping outside, she covered her face with her hands, feeling awkward and flustered—Oh my goodness, I’m really going to make a fool of myself!
Words can lie, but your body doesn’t! That strange bodily reaction is the most honest truth—ugh.
Not long after, there’s a knock on the door.
“Ah Ying, it’s been fifteen minutes. Aren’t you coming in yet?”
Despite her heart pounding with embarrassment, she quickly made her way to the door.
Dragon Bro leaned against the doorframe, a grin threatening to spill out: “What’s wrong? Waiting for me to fall asleep before you sneak in?”
She couldn’t dare meet Dragon Bro’s eyes, but she could feel his gaze lingering on her, making her face heat up like a roasted shrimp.
“N-no, I just thought the moon was really pretty tonight… so I stared for a bit,” Hu Yu Ying stammered, sounding unconvincingly fragile.
That feeling of utter lack of confidence? It’s like Dragon Bro saw through every little secret she had—oh no!
In the next second, her waist was seized, and she found herself wrapped in his arms.
“Don’t hide from me—I’d be heartbroken if I hurt you,” he whispered, breath hot and tender near her ear.
Hu Yu Ying’s heart fluttered wildly; she was nervous and kind of panicked. She knew—he must’ve misunderstood her.
He thought she was hiding outside because she was avoiding him.
“It’s not, Dragon Bro,” she desperately tried to explain.
“No need to say anything—I already get it,” he interrupted, lifting her back onto the bed with a gentle lift.
Just from her blushing cheeks, she gave herself away; some words were better left unsaid.
Such a lovely little girl—it’s like she’s a treasure he’s just found.
“Dragon Bro, what do you know?” Hu Yu Ying eagerly pressed her hands onto his shoulders, eyes wide with curiosity.
Dragon Bro leaned close to her ear, his voice husky and whispering: “I can feel that my little Ah Ying’s body is really sensitive.”
One simple sentence perfectly captured how shy Hu Yu Ying felt inside.
Her face heated up again. She raised a hand to lightly cover Dragon Bro’s mouth: “N-No… don’t say that…”
“And if you keep talking, I might just not wanna be your dragon anymore…” Hu Yu Ying murmured, cheeks flushed with embarrassment and urgency.
“Then… kiss me, and I’ll consider,” he teased playfully, taking pleasure in teasing his shy girl—what a strange, delightful fun.
No sooner had he spoken than Hu Yu Ying felt her cheeks turn moist again.
“Have you enough?”
“Not quite,” Dragon Bro pointed to his right cheek: “I just kissed your left one.”
“Mua~ Is it okay now?”
“You still haven’t kissed my forehead,” he added.
“Mua,” she giggled, and pointed to her nose. “A little more here.”
Hu Yu Ying’s lips reddened—she knew Dragon Bro was deliberately teasing her, but what was she supposed to do?
She spun and sat atop his stomach, clutching his face with both hands: “Mua, mua, mua…”
“Is that enough now?” she cheekily rubbed her nose against his, smiling affectionately.
Finally, Dragon Bro held her adorably in his arms, content.
“Go to sleep.”
Hu Yu Ying shifted slightly. “Dragon Bro, your grip on my cuteness is making it hard for me to sleep.”
“Oh, then what should I do?”
Her eyes sparkled like a little bunny stumbling into a giant carrot feast — quietly, she moved closer to him, whispering tenderly in his ear.
Whether it’s watching small vlogs or chatting about strategies, deep down, she knows she has to experience it herself firsthand.
“If Dragon Bro doesn’t say anything, I’ll take it as a yes,” Hu Yu Ying declared, sneaking her tiny hand into the blanket.
Last time she didn’t quite touch, and she got punished for it.
In the next moment, Hu Yu Ying’s mouth opened wide in shock as she stared at Dragon Bro, utterly stunned.
…
The next morning.
This was the first time after waking up in Kyoto that Dragon Brother didn’t jump right out of bed.
He tried several times, trying to gently take Hu Yu Ying’s hand—each attempt ending in failure.
It was like she was clutching her own most treasured possession…
Today was the last day of the holiday. In the afternoon, she’d be returning to school.
Thinking about it, she decided to let her be. After all, seeing her sleep so soundly was a rare gift.
Calming her restless heart, he finally got up, pinching her cheek with a slight grumble: “It’s endless—just grab her already.”
When Dragon Bro went out to the courtyard, Hu Yu Ying—who should’ve still been in a deep sleep—quietly opened her eyes, a playful smile hiding in her gaze.
When Dragon Bro returned with breakfast, Hu Yu Ying had already tidied up her room and was sitting obediently on the deck chair, waiting.
Seeing that her beloved was holding her favorite breakfast, she felt like the happiest girl in the world.
“Wash your hands before eating.”
“Dragon Bro, I’ve already washed my hands. Want to smell?” Hu Yu Ying tiptoed and held her hand up to his nose.
Dragon Bro reached out and adjusted her collar.
The love bite on her collarbone—left overnight—had grown even redder.
“Is that Dragon Bro’s exclusive mark?” Hu Yu Ying proudly showed off, pulling open her neckline.
He pinched the soft flesh on her face: “Ah Ying, you’ve changed. You wouldn’t have said such words before.”
Hu Yu Ying lifted her chin, letting him play with her while wrapping her hands around his neck: “The old Dragon Bro wouldn’t have left a mark on Ah Ying, either.”
As she spoke, she gently pulled him closer: “Dragon Bro, I’ve brushed my teeth.”
【Thanks for all the gifts! I love you all—big hugs, kisses, muah muah muah…】
