Hearing Ye Chenyang say that, Jiang Mian's thoughts went crooked almost instantly.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ye Chenyang tapped the tip of her nose.
Ever since arriving at Base City Number One, the two had been together nearly day and night. He had long since figured out Jiang Mian's temperament.
Though she looked innocent, in certain matters, she understood even more than he did.
He really had been fooled by that obedient, lovable appearance of hers.
But he liked it.
"Hehe."
Jiang Mian scratched her head, trying to muddle through.
After perfectly "transforming into a dragon," she felt as though her state of mind had relaxed considerably.
Even if she were to stroll around in front of Jiang Li and the others in her current dragonkin form, she could accept it.
After all, the problem of Calamity Transformation had been solved. Not only could Jiang Mian freely control her body, she could even actively adjust her senses.
Just like now.
Lying in Ye Chenyang's arms, what she smelled was no longer the mouthwatering scent of Chili Fried Pork, but an exceptionally clean scent that put her at ease.
It was probably the effect of his passive purification skill.
Ye Chenyang gazed quietly at her without exposing her, the corners of his lips unconsciously curving upward.
"No crooked mouth allowed!"
Jiang Mian reached out and straightened the corners of his mouth for him.
Who knew who had started it, but now whenever she got smug, her mouth would crook too. Qin Xiao and Xiao Shuang did the same sometimes as well.
Every one of them was a Dragon King, huh?
"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you."
Ye Chenyang complied obediently.
He did not mean to do it on purpose. He just could not help himself.
After "correcting" Ye Chenyang, Jiang