Chapter 19. He's still just a child.
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The layout of the shrine forms an inverted "U" shape, with the main hall dedicated to the Dragon God in the center. The living quarters of Long Mumu are on the left side, while the rooms originally prepared for visiting guests on the right side are now piled up with miscellaneous items by Long Mumu.

Bexia had already planned to tidy up the shrine for her, but to his surprise, Long Mumu directly brought him into the main hall where the Dragon God was enshrined.

The main hall was empty, with only two cushions on the floor. There were no other dragon statues or anything that needed to be enshrined, making him doubt whether this was truly a shrine dedicated to the Dragon God.

"Please have a seat!" Long Mumu knelt on the cushion and gestured for Bexia to sit as well. Her serious expression took him aback, causing him to hesitate in his actions.

"Sis Dragon..."

Bexia whispered quietly while sitting across from her, but he was interrupted before he could finish.

"Don't speak, look into my eyes."

Long Mumu reached out and fixed Bexia's head, surprising him by revealing her eyes which were no longer the original pitch-black eyes, but a special golden vertical pupil.

"This..."

Although Bexia was shocked by Long Mumu's transformation, he was not afraid. On the contrary, he felt that he had seen these kinds of pupils somewhere before, and they were very familiar to him.

"Are my eyes scary?"

Long Mumu asked aloud, her voice also changed, giving off a sense of superiority.

"They are quite beautiful..."

Bexia stopped his sentence halfway because he felt the hand that was supporting his face sliding down and even going into his clothes, unbuttoning his shirt and revealing Bexia's fair body, resembling that of a young girl.

"Sis Dragon, what are you doing?!"

Bexia didn't know what to do. He still didn't understand what Long Mumu wanted to do.

"Could you do me a favor?" Long Mumu's face leaned in close to his, their foreheads touching, and Bexia could clearly sense her breath.

"Sis Dragon, I..." Bexia's face turned slightly red as he looked at Long Mumu's flushed cheeks, and his mind involuntarily thought of something inappropriate for children. Although he didn't dislike Long Mumu, he was still underage and wouldn't do such things.

However, if Long Mumu were to take it by force, it seemed that he couldn't refuse at all because he found himself unable to move!

Long Mumu's face got closer and closer, and she pressed her lips against Bexia's.

"Mmm!"

Bexia's eyes opened wide as he was overwhelmed by Long Mumu's scent. In that moment of stiffness, a soft object entered his mouth. Long Mumu took advantage of this to push him down to the ground, with one hand pressing against his chest.

Bexia wanted to struggle, but he felt no strength in his body. He keenly felt something flowing into his body through Long Mumu's tongue, and there was a slight sweet taste. Later, he realized that it was probably her saliva!

"Mo Mo, are you there?" Suddenly, hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door. The main door of the hall was abruptly pushed open, and Ophelia's figure appeared at the entrance. She looked at the two people on the ground with a facial expression as if she had just seen a ghost, and awkwardly said, "Did I come at the wrong time? You two can continue, just pretend I never came!"

Ophelia immediately retreated like time had been reversed, while Long Mumu finally separated her lips from Bexia's, her golden pupils shining in the dim room as she gently smiled.

"Betty, do you want to continue?"

"You pervert! Bexia is still a child! How could you do such a thing!" The main door of the hall was opened once again, and Ophelia rushed in. She punched Long Mumu, sending her flying out of the room. Bexia was dumbfounded, wondering if she had been killed by the punch."Ophelia, Sis Dragon... she..."

"She's not dead, she can take a beating." Ophelia clenched her fist, as if she hadn't had enough, she turned around and looked at Bexia, frowning as she asked,

"That person didn't do anything to you, did she? I can't believe she not only lazy, but also dirty!"

"It's nothing."

"If I hadn't come, would you have fought back at all?"

"How could I not? I'm not that kind of person!"

"Then put on your clothes properly!"

Ophelia pointed to the shirt she only had her hands on and said impatiently, Bexia immediately realized and covered up her exposed upper body with the clothes.

"And clean up your mouth!"

"Oh!"

There was still saliva from Sister Dragon remaining on her mouth. Bexia remembered that when they separated just now, it was quite a long string...

"You wait here, I'll go see if she's dead or not."

Ophelia stepped out of the room through the hole in the wall. Seeing this, Bexia shrank her neck. Ophelia's fierce appearance gave her the feeling that if Sister Dragon wasn't dead, she would still seek revenge.

Jumping out of the room, Ophelia happened to see Sister Dragon sorting out her clothes. At this moment, her pupils had returned to their original black color. Ophelia grabbed her collar and dragged her to the side, pressing her against the wall.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"I should be asking you that! How could you do such a thing to a child like Bexia..." Ophelia's face turned slightly red as she recalled what happened earlier.

"He's not that young either, and he didn't suffer from it."

Sister Dragon opened Ophelia's hand, smoothed out her collar, and gave her a blank look.

"I even gave him a drop of Dragon Power Serum, and that was my first kiss. I'm the one who suffered!"

"What exactly are you planning to do?" Ophelia frowned. Dragon Power Serum was a special product of the Dragon God Sect, with a significant effect of enhancing the physique. Each drop was extremely expensive, and the Dragon God Sect rarely sold it. The value of a drop of Dragon Power Serum on the market was at least tens of thousands of gold coins, and it was even considered priceless.

She had taken a drop before and its effect was tremendous, so she understood its value. Even as a priestess of the Dragon God Sect, it was probably not easy for Sister Dragon to produce a drop of Dragon Power Serum, so giving it to Bexia whom she had known for a short time felt suspicious.

"Although we are friends, if you have any ulterior motives towards Bexia, I will beat you up!"

"Allah! Allah! If I had any ulterior motives, would I have waited until now?" Sister Dragon silently added in her mind, "I'm more worried about his safety now."

She had just obtained the confirmation she wanted. Although she couldn't completely confirm it, she had at least half the certainty to believe it!