Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Erii was unaware of how alluring her languid, just-woke-up posture was, reaching out her hand like a child.

Xia Mu leaned forward, and her two snow-white arms wrapped around his neck, her moist lips pressing against his.

"Kiss."

I'm already very skilled at it...

Sometimes when I take her out for a walk, I don't know how many classmates will gather around to watch... until I'm exhausted.

Xia Mu carried her into the bathroom. There was a chair in front of the sink. He sat down and placed Erii on his lap. He squeezed toothpaste and poured mouthwash for her, then held her slender waist and watched her wash up, a pleasing sight to behold.

"itch…"

Erii couldn't help but twist her waist as he touched her side, and reached out to take the wooden comb and put it in his hand.

"Combing hair..."

Xia Mu had no choice but to withdraw his restless hands, let her sit down, and stood behind her to comb her straight long hair.

The hair is soft and smooth, gliding through your fingertips like silk, and its color is as vibrant as fireworks, filling your vision.

It's less about combing hair and more about satisfying Xia Mu's sense of touch, because there's no need to comb it at all.

However, Xia Mu still played a role, managing to cut out some of her long hair and carefully braid it into a small braid that was then placed outside her long hair, giving her a more gentle and graceful appearance.

"Mumu, what are we going to do during summer vacation?" Erii spat out white foam, rinsed her mouth, and exhaled a refreshing scent.

Xia Mu paused for a moment: "After returning to China, I will probably need to participate in some programs, as well as cooperate with Master Mei to film some action scenes. There are quite a lot to do."

And... about Xia Mi.

His intuition told him that it was better not to tell Erii about this... something bad was going to happen.

“There are still matters concerning the Lionheart Society that we need to sign and arrange,” Xia Mu said. “My senior brother is taking my senior sister to seek medical treatment. I heard that he owes Caesar a favor in order to contact this doctor. I hope it will be helpful.”

“It will definitely be useful.” Erii looked up and grabbed his hand.

Since entering the academy, besides Xia Mu, Su Xi has probably been the person she has had the most contact with, and she also hopes that Su Xi can recover.

"Ah."

Xia Mu nodded, gathered the long hair in her hand, and when a few strands fell out, she reached out and tucked them behind her ear.

Tiny, adorable little ears, round and glistening earlobes…

“Mumu…”

Looking up at Erii, whose eyes were glazed over, the girl's charm was exceptionally captivating.

"I...I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

Xia Mu splashed some cold water on her face and hurriedly left the restroom.

Erii leaned against the sink, catching her breath for a while before gradually recovering, but the wonderful feeling from earlier lingered in her mind for a long time.

She looked at her rosy and pretty face in the mirror and couldn't help but reach out to touch her earlobes and neck, but she didn't feel the same way as before.

"Let Mumu kiss me again tonight..."

she thought.

Chapter 186 Xia Mu: I Reject Ambiguity

"Come with me abroad tomorrow for a week."

Just ten days after I returned to China, Xia Mi sent me a message.

Xia Mu had just finished making excuses to Yuan Zhisheng's request for him to go back when he saw her notification, which gave him a huge headache.

Xia Mi is like a whirlpool; the deeper you sink, the harder it is to escape.

He was well aware of this.

"Eri, I'm going away for a few days. Will you stay home by yourself?"

The city night view is still so beautiful. Erii always sits on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looks at it for a long time.

When Xia Mu walked to her side, she would lean her head against him, her dependent little face was very endearing.

When will you be back?

She didn't ask him what he was going to do, nor did she say she wanted to go with him; she only asked when he would be back.

Xia Mu felt a surge of tenderness in her heart. She reached out and took her small hand in hers, whispering, "It will be quick, it won't be delayed."

"Don't stay at home all the time. You can go out for a walk occasionally, but remember to wear a mask and sunglasses," he added.

Erii raised her eyes and blinked: "I...I want to go back to Tokyo..."

Xia Mu was taken aback, then immediately shook his head: "No, um... at least not now, I have to go with you."

"Oh…"

Erii lowered her eyes.

Xia Mu reached out and touched her head, pressing his forehead against hers and looking into her eyes: "In another year, we'll go back together."

"Good."

Erii seized the opportunity to lean in and press her lips against his.

Xia Mu pulled away, both amused and exasperated: "Hey, I was having a wonderful time!"

Erii licked her lips, her eyes crinkling into a smile: "I'll wait for you to come back."

A clingy little devil...

Xia Mu nodded repeatedly without hesitation.

"Where to go?"

"Italy."

The next day, Xia Mu met Xia Mi at the airport.

She wore a plain white batik orchid-patterned tank top and short hot pants, with short socks and sneakers on her feet. It was a simple outfit, and she wore sunglasses on her head.

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However, the high ponytail is gone, and...

"Hey! Why did you get white hair?" Xia Mu pointed.

Xia Mi, holding her milk tea cup and biting the straw, looked up and grinned when she heard his words: "Didn't they say that everyone in China is a fan of white hair? Don't you like it?"

"I…"

Xia Mu glanced at her a few more times; her straight, silvery-white hair was like a silver river falling from the heavens, indescribably captivating.

"Whether I like it or not is none of your business." He glanced away.

"Stubborn to the end."

The two were queuing at the boarding gate to have their tickets checked. Xia Mi casually tossed her milk tea cup into the trash can, then took out her phone and leaned against Xia Mu.

"Click, click, click..."

The sound of a simulated camera came through.

Xia Mu pushed her shoulder away: "What are you doing!"

"Take a picture! Don't move!"

Xia Mi leaned against him, her head resting on his shoulder, her breath sweet as orchids: "Mr. Xia, after all, you wouldn't want this either..."

"Tap, tap, tap! I'm taking pictures!"

Xia Mu raised his hands in surrender.

Xia Mi smiled, her eyes narrowed, like a little fox.

"Sister, please take a group photo for us."

She patted the older woman on the shoulder and called her "sister," which made the woman very happy.

"Wow, what a pretty young lady! Traveling abroad with your boyfriend? Hmm, the young man looks familiar!"

Xia Mu regretted not wearing a mask, so she pulled her sunglasses down even lower.

If this person gets involved in a scandal, their public image will collapse...

Given Xia Liyi's level of fame in China, he would be criticized so much that he would be forced to leave the entertainment industry.

"mua~"

Suddenly, a pair of fair arms embraced her, and warm, red lips pressed against her cheek.

"Crack!"

The older woman pressed the button just then, and smiled like an aunt: "The young couple has such a good relationship."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Xia Mi took the phone back with a smile.

The old lady... froze.

"What are you doing?!"

Once they reached the first-class cabin, where there were hardly any people, Xia Mu immediately grabbed her phone: "Give it to me! Delete the photos from earlier!"

Xia Mi held her phone high, leaned back, and grinned at him: "Mr. Xia, you know what I mean."

"What do you know?! This really needs to be deleted!"

Xia Mu tried to snatch it without hesitation, but missed Xia Mi's leaning body and made his move in mid-air.

If it were someone else, they would definitely lose their balance and fall on her.

"Shhhhh..."

The two people's hands crossed in the air at an increasingly rapid pace, leaving the other first-class passengers dumbfounded.

"Are these two practicing Wing Chun?"

The pretty flight attendant quickly came over.