Chapter 12

The girl's pale cheeks were painted with a gentle blush, and her blue lips returned to their former color - only cherry blossoms. Valian warmed up, grew faint, and fell asleep, resting her head on his shoulder. But before that, she pleased him by chatting and giving him a direct smile.

“And also arrogance and rudeness! the dragon muttered, but without a drop of displeasure. "But you're right - she has a great smile."

Not just a smile, to be quite frank.

Do you meet heterosexuals even less often? – asked Sfayrat, still not moving away from indignation. - Valian!

He had already turned into a man, holding...