I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Bai Long slept for less than half an hour. After waking up, he was fed a bowl of ginger tea. He recovered and was able to fully open his eyes to thank Ye Heng, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

After waking up, and the hot water in the kitchen had been boiling for a while, Ye Heng called Jin Bao to fetch the water and pour it into the bathtub, while he helped Bai Long up clumsily.

Through a layer of clothing, he felt that Bailong's body was still a little cold, so he planned to tell him to pay attention to his body.

Afterwards, he froze.

——After Bailong sat up completely, the clothes on his body were fully exposed, but the clothes didn't fit well, the cuffs were almost receding to the elbows, and the hem was even shrunk down to the level of the navel, revealing a slender waist !

Sensing his gaze, Bailong lowered his head and looked: "This is Mr. Ye's clothes, right?"

"...Yes." Ye Heng seemed to be scalded, and quickly looked away and stood up, "I was in a hurry just now, so I just took a set, so you wash it first, and I will send someone to get a suit that fits right away. ..."

As he spoke, he moved his feet and ran—no, he escaped from the house.

After closing the door, he waved his hands to his cheeks in an attempt to cool himself down.

He felt ashamed to death, screamed silently in his heart, and when he closed his eyes, he saw Bailong's waist.

Although it was just a quick glance, the sharp abdominal muscles and waistline have all been included in the eyes, it is too...

No, I can't think about it! ! ! ! !

But close your eyes and take another look.

Ahhhhhh, my face is so hot! ! !

Just as he was struggling mentally, the door opened again, and Zhaocai ran out.

Ye Heng quickly put his hands behind his back, turned around and said, "Why did you come out?"

"Mr. Bai insists on taking a bath alone. If the younger one insists on staying to help, wouldn't it look obscene?" After Zhaocai finished speaking, he rolled his eyes slyly, and whispered, "Besides, this kind of opportunity must be left to you, Mr. .”

Ye Heng pulled him aside and scolded him in a low voice: "How dare you talk nonsense, I haven't even mentioned you in that dress yet! How short does it look like? If you don't know, think of me as a miser, and make it at home. In the fabric business, you can't even sell a piece of clothing that fits!"

Zhaocai suppressed a smile, and spread his hands to pretend to be helpless: "You can't help the small ones, your clothes are short, and the small ones are even shorter."

"What about the treasure?"

Although the clothes of the servants of the Ye family were unassuming, they were not badly made of materials, because they could be regarded as a publicity for the shop when they went out, so Ye Heng didn't care to take an old clothes and lend it to Bailong for emergency.

But Zhaocai looked at his blushing face, and shook his head pretending to be serious: "Jinbao's clothes are long, but he is too thin. Mr. Bai can't miss his waist in his clothes, but he can barely button them. When Mr. Bai raised his arm, the buttons blew up..."

"Shut up! You're the only one who can say it." Ye Heng didn't have the time to talk to him, so he slapped him lightly on the shoulder, "Hurry up and find someone to go to the store and bring two sets of underwear and coats that are the right size. White, remember?"

"remember."

Zhaocai dragged his voice meaningfully, and before Ye Heng's overstretched hand could pinch his itchy flesh, he ran out of the yard with a series of "hahaha".

As soon as he left, Ye Heng stood at the door of the bedroom with arms folded, watching the door for him——Bailong's physical condition remains to be seen, and there may be times when he needs help.

After standing for a while, Zhaocai did not come back. Ye Heng's legs were a little sore, but he didn't dare to go far, so he had to take two steps at the door.

As he walked, he found that the bedroom door was not closed tightly, but was opened half a palm wide.

This seam was intentionally left for fortune - firstly, taking a hot bath in the house today is too stuffy, and the airtightness may cause heat stroke; secondly, I am worried that Bailong has just recovered, and his voice is so low that he can't hear orders through the door.But Ye Heng didn't understand the doorway, so he thought it was because he didn't close it tightly, so he walked over and wanted to close the door, so as not to cause any misunderstanding in a while.

He took a step forward, hooked his finger on the door knocker, and was about to pull it out when he caught a glimpse of something strange in the room from the corner of his eye.

It was a white thing, extending from the depths of the room to the door.

Strange, did something spill on the ground?

Ye Heng stopped and looked in through the crack of the door. Before he could see what was on the ground, he felt a force wrap around his waist and suck him directly into the room!

Ye Heng raised his hand subconsciously to cover his face, and then heard a "crash" sound, and felt his whole body heat up at the same time, water droplets splashed on his hands and face.

He wiped his face, put his hands down, and faced Bailong who had water droplets on his upper eyelashes.

...It turns out that the hot thing is the water in the bathtub.

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The above is the whole process of the whole thing.

Now Ye Heng is sitting in the bathtub with his eyes covered, feeling like he is waiting to die.

Isn't the unfolding in the storybook all about saving someone and making a promise with his body?Why did I wait for this kind of thing first?How to explain this?

Peeping at the white dragon outside the door, falling into the bathtub and looking directly at the white dragon, hiding a bold creation related to the white dragon on the top of the bed... He can explain these things separately, but when they are put together, he can't speak argued.

No, he really couldn't explain it when he fell into the tub.What is that force?Whose prank?still……

The sound of "crashing" water in his ear interrupted his train of thought.

He woke up, and suddenly realized that the coldness that blocked his lips was gone, and there was dampness on his wrists - it was Bailong who caught him!

"Actually, everyone is a man. It doesn't matter if you take a look. Why do you sneak around?"

Bai Long's voice suddenly became softer, and he secretly exerted force on his hands, slowly moving his hands away from above his eyes.

Ye Heng was shocked, and wanted to explain something, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't catch a word to say—the Xiang Bailong had already easily moved his hand away, and led him to press it somewhere , that place felt smooth and full, which made him even more at a loss when he was flustered: "I don't look at it, I don't look at it..."

"You have already touched it now, are you still afraid to see it?"

"Touch...touch?"

Bai Long's warm breath came from his ears, scratching his fragile ears and heart like a feather: "How is it? Is it better than what I imagined?"

Ye Heng was terrified.

So the bulge that I rubbed against my palm is the kind of part I imagined! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Ye Heng instantly felt his chest beating like a drum, his face was so hot that he was so hot that he urgently needed to get out of the bathtub to take a break.

However, Bailong didn't give him this chance, he dragged his hand and continued to move, not forgetting to tease him: "Open your eyes and have a look. You dare to embroider stitch by stitch? How can you feel shy even if you touch it? "

Where did Ye Heng dare to open his eyes—he could clearly feel that the place where the muscles he was stroking, where the muscles were flexible and well-defined, was the part exposed under the short jacket just now.

Before he opened his eyes, the relevant picture was released in his mind first, which made him swallow his saliva.

no!Can't think about it anymore!Haven't you been misunderstood enough?

The last sliver of reason made him shake his head crazily, and at the same time tried to pull his hand back, "Please don't tease me anymore, I apologize for the embroidery, I embroidered for fun, I didn't mean to offend you... "

"Is it a tease?" Bai Long was so powerful that he easily pulled his hand back and continued with the previous action, "Don't you like this? You clearly asked me to wear your clothes before, and they were specially shortened, no Is it just to make it easier for you to see the picture you want to see?"

While he was speaking, his hands kept moving, Ye Heng had long since had no time to worry about what he said, and he had lost the ability to speak, so he could only yell and shake his head vigorously.

However, this time he did not touch the licensed product he imagined.

...No, rather, it doesn't feel like the texture of skin.

That's right, this little teasing is a punishment, Bailong has no reason to let him really touch that crucial part.

Realizing this, Ye Heng let out a long breath, his whole body relaxed, and his mind became calmer and clearer: "...Bailong, I guarantee the Ye family's reputation, I really didn't peep! If you're not happy about it, I'll make a good apology later, so... can we get out of the barrel first?"

The other side was silent for a while, and then put down his hands: "Okay."

In order to show her sincerity, Ye Heng covered her eyes with her palm again: "Then get out of the tub and get dressed first, and tell me to open my eyes after you feel all right."

Bai Long didn't say anything, but the sound of water in the tub gave him an affirmative answer.After a while, Ye Heng heard him say: "You can open your eyes."

Ye Heng put down his hands as if he had been pardoned, opened his eyes and looked forward.

Seeing this, he almost screamed out: "Ah!! You haven't worn it yet!!!"

And never leave the tub!The sound of water just now was a fake move to deceive myself!

Ye Heng raised his hand to cover his eyes again, but Bai Long stopped him one step ahead of him: "You see clearly before you speak."

"See clearly..." Ye Heng was stunned before finishing his sentence.

What stopped him was not a hand or an arm, but something as thick as a thigh.This thing is soft and watery, protruding from the water, part of it hangs on his hands, part of it winds and hangs out of the barrel, and stretches out to the closed door of the house. thing.

Ye Heng followed the end of the thing, turned his eyes to the water little by little, and looked at the white dragon again.

Bailong was on stage as usual, with a beautiful smile on his face, long wet hair hanging on his broad and straight shoulders, slender arms, strong chest muscles, and a charming waistline.

But once past the waist, everything goes wrong.

The smooth skin gradually turned into jade-white scales from the lower abdomen, the scales were fine and hard - as for why he knew it was hard, it was because he was touching a part of it with his hand!

Ye Heng stared at the thing in his hand speechlessly, forgetting to scream and blink.

Bai Long saw that his eyes were wide open, motionless as if he had been immobilized, so he leaned over and touched his cheeks that had turned red and turned white: "Don't be afraid, this is a trick. Don't you like dragons? As a thank you for saving my life, let me show you."

After hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help shivering, and then he came back to his senses.

Shaking his head slowly, he heard the bones in his neck creaking, and his voice became much weaker: "I don't read much, but I have common sense. I just brought you back. Did you bring such a big prop with you? Can you not know?"

"Oh, I didn't believe this white lie." Bai Long tilted his head slightly to look at him, but there was no surprise on his face, "Well, I admit that I am a dragon."

Ye Heng glanced at the thing in his hand--at present, it is undoubtedly the tail of the white dragon.His throat tightened, and he was even more frightened.

When he was a child, he had a bizarre experience of falling into the water, and then he narrowly escaped death. According to his family, he was rescued by a dragon, so there has always been a dragon god in his ancestral house, and he has seen many statues of dragons. As we all know, the dragon has four claws, but the tail in front of him is bare and has nothing.

In other words, if Bailong is not a disabled dragon with broken legs, then he is probably a snake.