Chapter 464

"So, this is how I appear in your mind?"

Na'er curiously touched her own little lips, then stroked her little hands...

Then she saw Qin Jian's widened eyes in front of her and silently lowered her hands: "So this is what a human body is like."

"How about we do it together?" Qin Jian said, blinking his eyes.

Na'er turned back, dissolved the ice mirror in front of her, looked at him, and said: "This is my body, why should I give it to you?"

"Isn't this formed from the Silver Dragon Spear??"

Qin Jian continued to blink his eyes, trying to hoodwink Na'er.

It wasn't that he was too much of a wolf, it was just that seeing the manga character design he liked turn into a real person appearing before his eyes was just too exciting...

"What kind of wild thoughts are you having?"

Na'er rolled her eyes slightly and said: "Just like how I used a small half of the Silver Dragon Spear to transform into a juvenile form, with my consciousness residing within, I can naturally feel every bit of tactile sensation."

"This is my body now, don't even think about it!"

Na'er turned her head to show her determination.

Qin Jian continued to blink his eyes: "Then how about this, Na'er, you can continue to let your consciousness reside in my soul bone, hasn't it always been like that before?"

"What devious idea do you have now?" Na'er looked at him vigilantly.

Qin Jian put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, saying: "As long as your consciousness isn't inside it..."

Na'er was completely stunned by his brazen idea: "It... it sounds... like... like that's the case..."

Na'er blinked her purple eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, and suddenly cleared her train of thought: "I intend to use this body often in the future, so I will still transform into the juvenile form later."

Qin Jian: "......"

"What do you think?"

Na'er's petite body didn't land on the floor of the carriage at all, but floated slightly in mid-air, maintaining a height level with Qin Jian's line of sight.

Perhaps it was Lady Na's pride at work, not wanting to look up at Qin Jian...

"Then... then I guess not..." Qin Jian said, dejected.

A hint of a smile flashed in Na'er's purple eyes.

"However..."

Qin Jian raised his head again, a smile on his lips: "Na'er, you look so small, only about twelve or thirteen years old. Won't it be bad if others see you?"

"What kind of trouble are you trying to stir up now?" Na'er blurted out.

Qin Jian's cheeks twitched violently: "What do you mean stir up trouble? I'm doing this for your own good. If some unpleasant rumors spread, wouldn't that tarnish your reputation as the Silver Dragon King?"

"Then what do you want?"

Na'er crossed her arms and looked at him sideways.

"Cough..."

Qin Jian gathered himself slightly, trying hard to make his expression look more normal: "How about this, Na'er, to avoid others seeing you with me and getting the wrong idea, why don't you call me... Daddy... in the future, how about that?"

Na'er, with her cold and detached nature, was shocked by him at this moment.

"You, you, you... you can actually be shameless to a level that even gods wouldn't reach?!"

Seeing the girl stretch out a snow-white little hand, pointing at him and trembling, Qin Jian couldn't help but touch his nose and said brazenly: "I really am doing this for your own good..."

"Do you even believe that yourself?" Na'er said, hugging her small chest.

Qin Jian opened his mouth, then finally hung his head dejectedly: "No."

Na'er twitched the corners of her mouth, she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it, she just wanted to laugh...

"Heh... hehe..."

The corners of her mouth lifted bit by bit, and finally, she accidentally let out a crisp laugh, truly like silver bells, melting people's hearts.

"So this is what it feels like to laugh."

Seeing Qin Jian staring blankly at her, Na'er pressed the back of her hand against her thin lips to block that moving smile, and said with a hint of concealment: "No wonder you insisted on fully transforming into a human back then. It turns out being human is actually quite interesting..."

"Na'er, aren't you tired?"

Qin Jian didn't respond to her words, but suddenly said this.

Na'er was slightly startled: "Tired?"

Qin Jian smiled and said: "Aren't you tired from flying in the air like that all the time?"

"What's there to be tired of? Isn't it just like controlling the Silver Dragon Spear to fly? I..."

She was halfway through her sentence when she saw Qin Jian point to the spot beside him, saying with a full smile: "Would you like to sit by my side?"

"Sit by your side..."

Na'er thought for a moment, and couldn't help but tilt her head, her innocent little expression almost knocking Qin Jian over with cuteness.

I don't know if it was influenced by the body, but when Na'er was in her juvenile form, she was often petted like a cat, and now that she really looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, every move she made could melt people's hearts.

Who would have thought that she was actually the Soul Beast Co-Lord, Silver Dragon King, Lady Na, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years—oh no, spent hundreds of thousands of years healing...

Perhaps whoever it is, after hundreds of thousands of years, would have symptoms of schizophrenia, even if it's just having another personality to keep oneself company...

"Come on, come on, or should I hold you and have you sit on my lap?" Qin Jian urged.

So, when you want someone to do something, don't just make one request, but give two options; that way, the success rate is higher.

Originally, Na'er was still thinking about whether to sit beside him and if she would be a head shorter because her body was too small, but as soon as Qin Jian said this, she started thinking about whether it was better to sit on his lap or beside him...

Without a doubt, it was to sit beside him!

Thus, she floated over slowly and sat down beside Qin Jian, with the distance of one person between them.

"Yi... is this what it feels like for humans to sit?"

She couldn't help but swing her feet, just like a little girl who had received a new toy, her face full of novelty.

"Phew... if I hadn't confirmed that this is your original consciousness, I would have almost thought you had turned into some naive girl..."

Qin Jian let out a breath, and seeing Na'er's petite figure sitting beside him, he felt inexplicably at ease.

He quietly inched toward her, and seeing she had no reaction, he moved again until he was almost pressed against her.

Na'er was propping herself up on the seat with both hands, looking in the other direction; she seemed not to have noticed his little movements, yet she quietly pursed her lips.

"Na'er... being able to sit side-by-side with you... is truly wonderful..."

Qin Jian looked at her head of soft, silver hair and said softly, "During those Ten Thousand Year, I thought of nothing else but that if one day we both took human form, I would surely walk hand-in-hand with you, and together we would see all the beauty and prosperity of this world..."

His right hand slowly descended, unhurriedly, and happened to cover the small hand Na'er was using to prop herself up on the seat...

(End of this chapter)