Cupu Turned into Temperature
Naga

Long Zayn waited, until he felt bored, then because of the very high curiosity the man immediately came out of the room and took the initiative to meet jasmine.

Zayn stepped foot and walked around every corner of the house owned by his wives, yes, because this is a special day, the four flowers were freed from their duties by Dahlia, as the representative of the iris, as well, even though the current tribal leader is in the grip of sakalmanji. But Dahlia kept thinking of those who had just become a bridal couple.

Arriving in a room with jasmine flowers carved on the door leaf, Zayn immediately knocked her.

Before long the door was open, showing a flat jasmine face.

"What's wrong?" ask her

Zayn scratched his nape, really out of expectations, it turns out jasmine is not as aggressive as his other wife's wife.

"Emm..., are you...? um.., I-I mean, we're just getting married, don't you want to spend the night with me?" Asked Zayn clumsily.

"Have my other sisters met you?" Melati raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Yes..," replied Zayn.

"So how? I go in your room, or are you coming with me?" Barat Zayn gave a choice, at this time his body was indeed very fresh, even like an excess of energy.

"No, you don't have to go into my room, and I'm not going to go in your room either,"

Zayn really did not expect with his wife's answer, the woman really refused his invitation.

"Why?" tanya Zayn stared fixedly at jasmine.

"It's okay, just don't want to, maybe next time I'll come to you" replied jasmine

"Yes, I want to sleep" he said, closing the door.

Zayn stared at the closed door, There was a sense of disappointment in his heart, because the attitude of jasmine is very different from the other three wives.

"Looks like I should put in more effort" muttered Zayn as he strode back to his room.

Zayn deliberately chose a separate room, it was because he was afraid there was a commotion among his wives if he had to sleep one room, so in this way it felt most appropriate.

While in the room, jasmine is now feeling her heart pounding very fast, not not wanting to spend the night with her handsome husband, but she still feels doubt and shame, but she still feels doubtful and embarrassed, but trying to be covered with his indifferent attitude.

***

In the sakalamanji residence, Iris is busy making plans to escape, although it seems very impossible to do, considering that the room he occupies has absolutely no gaps.

"First of all, I should have enjoyed the night with my husband" Curled irises

"Is it true they didn't look for me, and instead had fun? whoop! just see if they're like that" he said annoyed.

Instantly he remembered the sakalmanji that provoked him earlier.

***

In the middle of the forest, a young man was riding a dragon, flanked by four beautiful women. Because he had fainted twice, even his body was very weak.

"I told you to stay home and accompany me, if this is all we bother" lily said

"Really! whereas you don't have to come to look for iris if it's this troublesome, we understand, you're new here and you don't have any skills" Dahlia said.

"You hear me, this dragon is so good, you don't have to be afraid of him, he's got his legs sliced, and we can all control him" Peony said

While the tulip that is at the front and is controlling the pace of the dragon just listen, he focuses on his task.

The king was unable to say a word, he felt the energy had been drained away, how not? This is a very common sense thing, a Dragon that has wide wings and can fly high, then emit a blast of fire from its mouth, also a scary shape.

When he first saw it he was immediately unconscious, and when he regained his senses still did not accept what he saw.

But because of the desire and a strong sense of responsibility to participate in the rescue mission iris the first wife, the king still forced himself, and it could not be prevented by anyone, he said, including other wives, they were also forced to invite the husband.

The king trembled as soon as he was ordered to climb onto the back of the scaly and rough dragon, his legs limp, cold sweat flooded the entire body, until finally he completely collapsed unconscious, again, for the second time.

Now he was halfway between Lily and Dahlia, flanking him, when the dragon flew, the king was still unconscious. Until a while later, slowly land he opened his eyes, and it turned out to be even hit by the nagging of the wives.

"I'm flying? am I really flying?" The king said in disbelief, with what he is going through now.

"CK! open your eyes wide, we are flying" said Dahlia

"Control yourself! you're the husband of the chief's daughter, even your wife serves as chairman, it doesn't feel right, you're afraid of this dragon we're riding," the tulip opened his voice.

The dragon flew high, piercing through the night darkness above the Greenwood forest. And their goal is the tribe of kala, to save the iris.

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