If he had seen correctly, that was a tail!
Su Shang swallowed. He wanted to get a better look, but Chu Xuanzhen's cold voice rang out. "Anything else?"
At the sound of his voice, Su Shang shuddered and hastily averted his eyes. He respectfully cupped his hands in a salute, then turned and withdrew.
Only after shutting the door and leaving did he finally close his jaw, which had nearly dropped to the floor. He muttered, "That was definitely a tail."
So this world wasn't just full of perverts-it had gone full fantasy, too!
After two shocks in a single night, Su Shang privately admired his own mental resilience. Anyone else would probably have gone mad by now.
In the brightly lit room, Chu Xuanzhen said with regal composure, "He's gone."
Good. Good, he's gone.
Shen Yangge huffed and puffed as he crawled out of the bedding, then hovered in midair.
I can actually fucking fly!
He darted around the room until a hand caught his tail and dragged him back. Only then did he obediently let Chu Xuanzhen hold him in his palm.
He finally understood. Even as a dragon, he couldn't escape a certain someone's Five-Finger Mountain.
Once he was pulled up before him, Shen Yangge saw Chu Xuanzhen's displeased face. Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he picked one at random to voice.
"Your Highness, you are a magnanimous man. I did not deliberately coil around you. Under those circumstances, I was not fully conscious. If I accidentally hurt you, that was never my intention."
Whatever happened, he would start with a few placating words.
This tactic had always worked like a charm before. It should work now, too.
As he listened to the dragon chatter away, Chu Xuanzhen raised his other hand and stroked