Dragon and Girl

  Seeing that the other party did not have any intention of harming her, Xuan Xiran took a deep breath and slowly stood up. She cautiously approached it and stretched out her hand to gently stroke its body. As she began to pet it lightly, she found that the dragon's body was almost entirely covered in scales, just as she had imagined, and they were very hard. However, the dragon's neck and abdomen were scale-less, but Xuan Xiran did not dare to touch those areas recklessly because they were the most sensitive parts of a dragon.

  Dragons are very mysterious creatures, they have a natural silver color that gives people a cold visual feeling, but after Xuan Yiran's zero-distance contact with them, whether it was the blue dragon or the water dragon, she could feel that they all had the same body temperature as humans, a warm and likable feeling.

  She felt satisfied and slowly withdrew her hand, looking up at the young dragon that was still staring at her. For some reason, she couldn't sense any hostility from it, so she smiled and said, "Thank you for fulfilling one of my wishes, do you have a name?" She had thought it was ridiculous to expect a response from the dragon, but then it let out a small roar, "Rooo..." Xuan was taken aback, this young dragon had actually made a sound, perhaps because it was still young, its voice was clear and tender.

  "Are you answering me?" Xuan Xiran suddenly laughed with great joy and excitement, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

  The dragon no longer made a sound, it blinked its eyes, and with its own body, it circled around Xuan Shiyan's side, then lay down, lowering its head to gently nuzzle against her body, showing its friendliness and affection towards her.

  "Itchy... it's so itchy." The other party smiled with a sly smile, narrowing her eyes in resignation, yet seeming to enjoy it. She really didn't know what to do with this dragon, but fortunately, it was a scale-less dragon face that was rubbing against hers. It was a bit prickly, a bit itchy, and a bit hard, but it was okay. The young dragon's body hardness had not fully formed yet, so she could withstand it. Moreover, this was her first dragon friend.

  She sat down, enjoying the warmth of the dragon's body, lifted her hand and gently stroked the dragon's face, saying softly: "If you don't have a name, why don't I help you choose one?"

  The dragon narrowed its eyes and once again affectionately rubbed against Xuan's face.

  He felt that the other party didn't seem to mind, Xuan Yuran pursed his lips and turned his eyes around, thinking about what kind of good name to give this dragon.