《Rise of the White Dragon 》Chapter 214: Scared Elias
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"Yes, I will!" Elias rose.
Elias rose. He was no longer the fearful man he was before; he was now a brave and fearless man. He walked towards Catharina, stopping in front of her. He looked into her eyes fiercely, yes, fierce.
"What is it?" Catharina asked angrily.
"No- nothing." Elias was frightened and left.
"Did he turn yellow?" Luan said: "Sigh, Elias, you are better than that. Behind that angry face of hers there is a beautiful woman waiting to show you a beautiful smile that will make your heart stop beating."
"Yes, yes. She's going to make my heart stop beating because she's going to beat me so hard I'm going to die!" Elias refuted.
"Haha!" Whoever heard Luan laugh couldn't help but laugh out loud as well. Even Catharina, who had her hand resting on her cheek, had a smile curved on her beautiful lips.
"See, didn't I say?" Luan points to Catharina. "Isn't her smile beautiful?"
Elias scratched his head and nodded, "Yes, it is."
"Do you think someone with such a beautiful smile could be dangerous?" Luan asked.
"Yes, very dangerous." Elias shivered.
"Tsk." Luan clicked his tongue. It didn't seem to work; Elias's fear of Catharina was too great.
"Luan, I'm starting to think you're trying to sell off your adorable and cute sister." Catharina rolled her eyes at him.
"Of course not, I'm just wanting to give my good friend a little more courage. You misunderstood me." Luan denied her allegation.
"Yes, yes, keep lying. Maybe I'll believe you," Catharina scoffed.
"Seriously, no one believes me anymore! I think I'm going to cry." Luan rubbed his eyes, pretending to cry and 'look', then pretended again to 'look'.
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"Hahaha, stop it boy; it doesn't suit you at all," Catharina laughed.
"Alright, I stopped. Tsk, you are very boring." Luan sighed and took out a little bell from God knows where, and started ringing it. "Butler, butler..."
"We don't have butlers." Catharina rolled her eyes again.
"Oh, that's true. But it wouldn't be weird if one showed up, would it?" Luan smiled.
"Need something, Luan? I'll get it for you," Ingrid said.
"See, only my girlfriend loves me." Luan caught her around the waist and made her sit in his lap.
"Get a room!" Catharina screamed.
"No, it's still too early," Luan said seriously.
"Do you always have an answer on your tongue?" Catharina sighed.
Luan stuck out his tongue and asked while he had his tongue out in Ingrid's direction, "How is it? Is there anything written on it?"
"No, but it is handsome," Ingrid laughed.
"You see? There's no answer on the tip of my tongue, but my girlfriend said my tongue is handsome. I must thank her for that. Thanks." Luan looked at her seriously.
"Ahh, I can't take you two any more!" Catharina got up and left.
"Elias, go after her," Luan encouraged.
"Me? Not me, I'm not crazy!" Elias shivered.
"Courage, man." Luan shook his head.
After Catharina was teased by Luan, did he want him to go to her? Isn't that the same as asking to be beaten?
"Mm? What are you all doing standing there? Go, start training!" Luan now looked at the group of twenty or better, twenty one, and said.
"Right away!" They dared not be slow.
"You too, Elias. Your strength is still lacking," Luan said strictly.
"...Okay, I'm going to train a lot," Elias said.
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"No, you need to know how to moderate. You can train a lot, but know your limits. If you get hurt training I'll have Catharina beat you up," Luan said dangerously.
"Why Catharina and not yourself?" Elias scratched his head.
"Oh, because if it's me, you won't even be able to walk the next day," Luan said indifferently.
"...Catharina is good. I prefer Catharina." Elias shivered.
"Still standing here?" Luan looked dangerous.
"By the way, listen to this: 'Catharina is good, I prefer Catharina.'" Luan played the smartphone recording.
"I'm leaving now!" Elias ran.
"Poor dear, you keep scaring your friend. Is it that fun?" Ingrid laughed.
"Mm? Did I scare him?" Luan feigned innocence.
"I certainly didn't do it." Ingrid rolled her eyes at him.
"Oh, and why would you think about doing that? He's a nice guy, you know~" Luan smiled.
"...Luan, do I have something on my face?" Ingrid asked, noticing him staring at her closely.
"Unfortunately, yes." Luan approached her.
"Oh?" Ingrid was confused.
"The most adorably confused facial expression," Luan whispered in her ear, "Why, what did you think was there?"
"Dummy!" She hit him.
Luan laughed and said, "Really, if I don't do this, he won't train as his life depends on it. It's good to give friendly encouragement."
"Look at the sky," Luan said suddenly.
"Yes, it's beautiful," Ingrid admired him.
"Doesn't it remind you of that day?" Luan said with a mischievous smile.
Ingrid took a moment to realize what he was talking about, but when she remembered, she was furious. "Luan! I'll kill you!"
Luan took her from his lap and began to run.
"Stop right there!" she yelled.
"No, hahaha!" Luan laughed out loud as he ran.
After running about twenty times around the island, even Ingrid began to drip sweat.
Luan stopped next to her and said, "Seriously, you need to train more. You see, this little exercise has taken so much time from you."
"Exercise, my ass!" Ingrid gritted her teeth.
"Come here, my angry girlfriend, I'll let you hit me and I won't even move." Luan opened his arms as he stood.
Ingrid looked at him suspiciously. She approached him step by step, and when she got close to him, she didn't punch but bit his arm fiercely.
With a satisfied smile, she said, "That's what you deserve for teasing me."
"A love bite?" Luan asked.
"..."
'Wow…' Ingrid was helpless.
"Come here." Luan sat in the chair and patted his thighs.
"I will not." She denied.
"Come," Luan said softly and seductively.
...
Sitting on his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck, Ingrid said, "You're a fool."
"Yes, but I'm your fool," Luan smiled.
Hearing this, Ingrid blushed from ear to cheek to neck. She didn't dislike what she heard. In fact, she liked it. "Yes, you're my fool." She smiled.
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