Tonight, you drank wine with him under the moonlight, sitting by the white lotus lake, under the red maple leaves. It seems like nothing else exists in this world, the scene right now is so peaceful

It's just Ying Xing and you wrapping the dragon's tail around his waist. Your mortal is a beautiful lover and you are a beautiful dragon: "Imbibitor Lunae". He often calls you "High Elder" in a disrespectful but strangely gentle way "High Elder... just drink a little, you're drunk..."