Chapter 102 Dragon King Jörmungandr

The girl stayed where she was, like a broken doll.

She obviously didn't expect that such a careful plan would end up like this.

It's just that the honey trap didn't work, but to be rejected by Su Mo again, and in the end it even seemed like he was really confessing, which was simply a shame and a huge humiliation!

And this is the second time of great humiliation!

It is unbearable!

Seeing her motionless look, Su Mo would have almost thought that the clock had stopped if the clock in the living room hadn't been running.

"Hey, wake up!"

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xia Mi.

The girl's eyes, which had almost lost their highlights, did not respond to this, and it looked like she was deeply shocked.

After thinking about it, Su Mo decided to use gentle words to heal and awaken the other person's spirit.

"Well, actually you don't have to be so sad. Even if you are rejected, it doesn't mean anything. There are always adversities in life, and it can't be smooth sailing. If you can sort out your psychology and use a more upright way to express love,

If so, maybe I will accept it! The most important thing in everything is hard work, right?"

He was very considerate and patient in teaching the other party how to confess.

It's like being the most considerate friend.

Su Mo felt that ordinary best friends might not be able to do better than him. As long as they were individuals, it would be difficult not to be moved.

It's a pity that Miss Xia Mi is not a human, she is a dragon.

Su Mo's words did pull her away from the shock of the failure of the plan, but Xia Mi did not feel that she was comforted. Instead, she was stimulated to the point where veins on her forehead were beating faintly.

Especially after hearing what Su Mo said, she couldn't help it.

"...Even if you fail in the end, you can still show that you are a good person, right?"

Seeing Su Mo saying this seriously.

Xia Mi kicked him directly from under the coffee table.

"A good man, my sister, a good man!"

After kicking him, she felt dissatisfied, so she kicked the other foot as well.

"You are the good person! You are the one who is sad! You are the one who was rejected! There are always adversities in life, and I think you are my adversity! Once I deal with you, everything will be smooth sailing!"

"I'm going to confess my love openly and openly, you're such a big-headed idiot! The most important thing in everything is hard work. I work hard and your sister works hard!"

Because she was indoors, Xia Mi took off her shoes when she sat down, leaving only white cotton socks on her feet. In addition, she didn't use any force, so it didn't hurt when she kicked her, just like a kitten stepping on its breasts.

But Su Mo didn't have any particular interest in being kicked, so he directly held down Xia Mi's ankle and spoke seriously.

"It's not a good habit to get angry because of shame! If you want to start with your sister, I can't agree to it reluctantly——"

"Promise you a hammer!"

Su Mo held down her ankles and could not continue to kick her. When she heard that Su Mo was still talking nonsense, she suddenly became furious.

She reached over with both hands, grabbed Su Mo's collar across the coffee table and pulled him closer. Their heads got closer and closer, and then - Xia Mi hit Su Mo's head with a headbutt.

There was a "bang" sound.

Even with Su Mo's current mixed-blood physique, he couldn't help but feel dizzy after receiving this headbutt.

However, Xia Mi was not injured at all, and there was not even a red mark on her forehead. She took the opportunity to escape from her shell, pulled her legs out from under the coffee table, glared dissatisfied at Su Mo, who was still dizzy, and ran back barefoot.

I just tidied up the room and closed the door with a bang.

Su Mo, who didn't expect she had such a hand, rubbed his head, and it took more than ten seconds to come back to his senses.

It was discovered that Xia Mi’s white cotton socks were still here, regarded as discarded cicada shells.

At this moment, the door to Xia Mi's room opened again with a clang, and the girl leaned out half of her body and stared at him.

"Remember to wash the dishes before going to bed! Keep the remaining porridge in the refrigerator and reheat it tomorrow morning!"

"oh!"

Su Mo nodded, and then remembered something.

"By the way, your socks!"

He lifted up the white cotton socks under the coffee table and prepared for her to take them away.

But--

"Snapped!"

Xia Mi had already closed the door and didn't want to say another word to this guy.

This guy throws his socks around, he's so careless.

Su Mo thought for a while, picked it up and threw it on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

Both the mission and the bloodline matters have been completed today, so they have to go back tomorrow. They may not be able to dry it after washing it now, so why not put it here first so that they won't forget it when they pack their bags and go out tomorrow.

Well, given the summer temperature, if I wash it now, I will definitely be able to dry it tomorrow.

But doing so would always make people feel like they were covering up something. Considering that Xia Mi, a deadbeat, must have a lot of strange waste in his mind, Su Mo thought it would be better to leave it there to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Then, after tidying up the room a little, it was already half past one in the morning.

Su Mo returned to the room.

All the lights in the villa room were quickly turned off, falling into the silence of the night.

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Two hours later, at 3:30 in the morning.

In this age without smartphones, this is the time when people sleep the deepest.

For the two people in the villa, they should have fallen asleep quickly after experiencing the battle before, and now should be the deepest sleep they have had.

However, a petite figure appeared in the living room.

She didn't turn on the light, and she didn't even hear her opening the door before. The girl suddenly appeared in the living room of the villa like a ghost.

She walked around the dining table. She had cleaned up the king cobra and glass jar fragments on the dining table when Su Mo was unconscious, so they were very clean now.

The tableware in the kitchen has also been cleaned. The pot that originally contained the fish fillet porridge and the tableware used have been cleaned.

Even the water glass from which she drank the brown sugar water was washed and dried.

The girl nodded with satisfaction.

I thought that although that guy was hateful, he was still obedient.

She didn't check the refrigerator to avoid making any noise, but she believed that the porridge she cooked had been refrigerated as she ordered.

After confirming that everything was fine with a host-like attitude, she came to the foyer, with Su Mo's room above her head.

The girl stood still, only her small ears moved slightly.

Su Mo's breathing was light and shallow, and his heart rate was slightly lower than usual, which meant that he had fallen asleep, and his sleep was still a bit deep.

She wanted to complain about this guy, saying that he slept like a pig, but she thought she was doing things for herself, so she didn't say anything.

The door opened quietly.

The girl walked barefoot, stepping on the moonlight, and silently walked to the ferry at the door.

Under the moonlight, her figure looked like a ghost.

Her long black hair, untied into a ponytail, was blowing in the wind.

If someone were passing by, they would most likely mistake her for a female ghost or a goblin.

Only female ghosts and goblins have such an ethereal temperament and such an alluring appearance.

"Wow!"

The girl's naked ankles stepped into the cold river water, crushing the moonlight under her feet, and continued walking without stopping or hesitating.

The river water quickly covered her calves, slim waist, and chest.

She looks like a high school girl who committed suicide, or like a stunning ghost seducing people in the river.

At the moment when her head was about to be submerged, the girl raised her head and looked at the moonlight above her head.

The soft moonlight illuminated her face.

Then he was immediately overwhelmed by the brilliance of gold.

The majesty of the Dragon King pours down from the molten gold pupils, and even the moonlight has to retreat.

The beautiful face like an elf is also covered by this majestic aura.

The originally snow-white and slender neck was densely covered with iron-blue dragon scales. Looking down from her neck, the iron-blue scales covered her whole body. Her body was still slender, but the lines under the scales were not as delicate as before.

Even through the clothes, you can feel the danger and power contained in this streamlined body like a female cheetah.
To be continued...