Gu Yue: "Don't You Dare Chase Me Away Again, or I'll Cry-And You Won't Be Able to Console Me!"

Damn it!

That bastard little mother dragon.

Every time she resolved to be ruthless to the end, he used this kind of unfair tactic to soften her heart.

What she hated most was herself.

She clearly knew it was a sugar-coated bullet, clearly knew he was coaxing a child, yet she fell for it anyway.

She hated herself for not forcing him to use it sooner.

She had cried for so many days for nothing.

Stayed up so many nights for nothing.

The next second, silver light flashed.

Lin An suddenly felt his arms grow lighter.

The tall, slender silver-haired girl vanished.

In her place was a little ball barely half a meter tall.

Chubby and round, with silver-white hair trailing down to her ankles.

Her little face was plump and soft, and her large round purple eyes were brimming with tears.

Her tiny mouth had scrunched into a wavy line.

All four limbs flailed wildly as she kicked and thrashed in midair, letting out incoherent howls.

Lin An froze.

Faced with that incredibly shocking sight, his brain briefly crashed.

This chubby, soft, adorable little thing.

And the Silver Dragon King who had just radiated god-level pressure.

Were they really the same dragon?

She was kind of cute.

Lin An reached out, scooped her up from the ground, and pulled her into his arms.

His palm covered her round little belly, and he gave it a vigorous rub.

The sensation was absurdly good, like petting a newborn kitten. She was so soft that his whole heart melted.

"Waaah—"

Gu Yue's crying went out of tune from his rubbing.

Her little stubby arms grabbed wildly through the air, and her tiny tail swished frantically.

But as she cried, her wails gradually grew quieter and quieter, until only intermittent sobs remained.

She