Jun Jiu Ling Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

I clasp my hands together under my thighs to resist the temptation of reaching out and touching him to convince myself he’s real. Jian clears his throat. My eyes move over the sharp lines of his profile bathed in the moonlight. I’m reminded how Jian’s new manly form is a little like a taller, more muscular Wang Yibo. Watching Mandarin dramas to ogle this particular actor is an allowed indulgence since my mom doesn't give me grief over it. It's her greatest desire for at least one of her children to learn Chinese.

They still refused to talk to each other even though they were bound by roots around them. SWISH... "Hey! Girls, why are you here?" asked Long Jiu, who appeared out of nowhere carrying a small bag. "You... What are you doing here?" Ling Qingzhu asked Long Jiu, whom she had seen with Long Chen before. Although she didn't know what kind of dragon Long Jiu was, she knew very well that Long Jiu was Long Chen's beast, so she had a little plan that might set them free.