The Dragon Who Was Pampered From Birth

"Little Dragon, does sister look good?"The gentle voice that made the dragon's heart melt rang in his ears. The newly born dragonling looked dazedly at the angel sister in front of him, who was gentle, graceful, holy, and possessed a peerless beauty."Beautiful."Still not adapted to the environment, the dragonling, sleepy and dazed, nodded in a daze."Then, will sister be your wife?""!?" Such a good thing? A wife who comes to the door on her own initiative? The dragonling immediately woke up."Hmm?" In an instant, the dragonling felt that the world in front of him had lost all its color, only the angel sister in front of him was emitting divine light."Will you?""Yes." What is there to hesitate about, the dragonling nodded heavily.