I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Ye Heng spent a while at the door, and when Zhao Cai was a little further away, he opened the door and walked into the house.

He put the objects in his hands on the table, and secretly looked into the room.Bailong didn't know if he went back to the bed, or hid behind the screen, but he didn't see him at this moment.But if he didn't see it, he didn't see it. He sat down and picked up his teacup, ready to drink some tea to calm himself.

The room was obviously hotter than the outside, but the tea had already cooled down, and the slightly bitter taste trickled down his throat, quenching his thirst and cooling off the heat, so he couldn't help pouring another cup.

Picking up the purple sand teapot on the table, Ye Heng pointed the spout at the teacup and tilted it. Suddenly, he felt something wrong with the handle, so he lifted the lid of the teapot to have a look.

Upon seeing this, he was stunned.

The tea in the pot directly separated from the teapot itself and rushed up, floating in front of Ye Heng like a cloud, and then gradually condensed into the appearance of a water lily, the "petals" were still trembling slightly, except for the color, the rest were imitated into ten images.

Ye Heng stared intently for a moment, then stretched out his hand cautiously, and touched the water lily with his fingertips.The fingertips were immediately wet, but the place where it was touched was still intact, not deformed at all.

Ye Heng became bold, and gently supported it with the palm of his hand, like holding a cup of hot tea or a handful of hot spring.He held it carefully with one hand, and glanced at it from time to time, for fear that the flowers would shatter into water droplets; with the other hand, he found an embroidery box from the front of the mirror stand, flipped the lock to open the box, and was about to knock the water lily into it.

The box was not empty, but lay a cyclamen that had completely collapsed into tea-brown. The tail of the flower stem was curled, which was specially bent by Zhaocai when he pinned it on the skirt of his clothes.

Recalling the past, Ye Heng suddenly felt sore in his heart, as if he was lost—he finally realized how this water lily came to be, but the person who changed the flower to him was no longer that fairy-like gentleman, but an extremely evil-hearted man. big snake.

He sighed and stopped.

The water lotus in his palm suddenly hardened, as if it had a bone. When he looked at it, he found that the water lotus had frozen and turned into a crystal lotus.

"Don't you want to put it away? It's convenient for storage."

One sentence interrupted Ye Heng's thoughts. He looked up into the mirror, and Bai Long's handsome face was reflected in it, with white skin, high nose bridge, and eyes like a bottomless sea.

Bai Long rested his chin on his shoulder, supported the back of his hand with one hand, lifted it to the top of the box, and gently put the flowers into the box.

"As long as I'm fine, this water lotus will always exist like this, and you can take it out to play with at any time."

His tone seemed to be coaxing a child, Ye Heng struggled for a moment, and finally lowered his eyes: "I don't want it."

"You don't want it?" Bai Long was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him, "Why? You don't like this?"

Ye Heng turned his face to one side: "Anyway, I don't want it."

Bai Long walked around in front of him, put his arms on his arms: "You hate me?"

Ye Heng pursed his lips and did not answer.

Bai Long shook his arm: "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

Ye Heng took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at him, and said angrily: "You are not telling the truth, you big liar! I will never trust you anymore! You can eat as much as you want! Anyway, you are being fed every day! I can't live with tail teasing anymore!"

He said this sentence with all his courage. He knew that he would definitely be unlucky after he finished speaking, so as soon as he said the words, his originally restrained emotions broke out again, and his eye sockets turned red visibly.

Bai Long lowered his head and looked at Ye Heng's round face, feeling a kind of childish solemnity, a kind of heartbreak and despair before being slaughtered.

He put his arms around Ye Heng's waist, held his round face with the other hand, looked at the rabbit-like eyes and said: "There are countless people who hate me in this world, and I don't care. And I also have People who are annoying but can't be killed. So, if you hate me, I won't be angry at all. This kind of thing is not a big deal. But ah..."

He gently stroked Ye Heng's waist and face, and continued while stroking: "I never lied to you. I will never hurt you either."

For some reason, Ye Heng could hear some sincerity from these words.Just when he wondered whether he should have such an idea, Bailong said again: "Since you haven't adapted to that tail until now, I'll just change back to human form."

After speaking, he let go of Ye Heng, took a step back and said, "In this way you..."

The next moment his words were interrupted by Ye Heng's scream: "Ah! Put your pants on!!"

After all, Bailong put on a whole new set of clothes.

I have to say that Ye Heng really felt a lot better seeing the white dragon who had recovered as before.On the one hand, the cold and slippery snake tail really made his hair stand on end. On the other hand, he felt that this was a kind of concession from Bailong. Maybe Bailong really didn't want to hurt him, but his personality was too bad and he liked to tease others.

On the contrary, Bai Long showed a rather lonely expression: "So, you really like Bai Long as a human being. It's so sad."

Ye Heng saw that he was wearing luxurious clothes with dark flowers, and he looked very decent. He felt that what he was facing was a human being, so he said what was in his heart: "Of course people like people. Who would fall in love with a cow or a person?" a fish?"

Bailong grabbed the pillow on the bed and pointed to himself on it: "Then if I remain human, will you always like me?"

When Ye Heng saw the pillow, his face immediately changed, he rushed up and snatched the pillow away, took off the pillowcase and turned it over, forcefully stuffing it into the bottom of the big box for winter clothes.

Bai Long watched the whole process from the side: "Why, isn't my lower body similar to that of my upper body?"

Ye Heng ignored him, covered the box heavily with both hands, and locked the lock by the way.

Bai Long was not annoyed, he reached into his sleeve, took out something and handed it to Ye Heng: "Or, do you think this is better?"

Ye Heng took a look: Isn't this the secret play picture in the kit!

Grab it quickly and tear it to shreds!

Bai Long smiled calmly, and took out another book: "I see, in fact, this "The Adventures of Your Son's Elopement" is your favorite, the pages of this book have been turned up, and you probably caressed the paintings on it." Have you done it many times?"

Ye Heng reached out to snatch it again, but this time he failed. Bai Long stretched out his hand and held up the book. He was so small that he couldn't grab it even when he jumped up. He was angry and annoyed: "You, you are rude, you rummaged through my things!"

"That was specially studied to make you happy, how can it be said to be rude?"

While speaking, Bai Long threw the book on the table behind him, freed his hand to hug Ye Heng, and hit the curtain directly, and the two of them fell into the soft bed together.

Ye Heng was overwhelmed by him and turned pale with shock: "What are you doing?!"

"Tell me what you like and what you want to do." Bai Long looked at the young man covered by his own projection, his tone was coquettish with temptation, and he touched his lips lightly with his fingers, "So you, But you can tell me anything."

Ye Heng became anxious, and opened his mouth to grab Bailong's fingertips, biting hard.

He wanted to wait until Bailong couldn't bear the pain and sat up, so he could take the opportunity to escape, but Bailong didn't move, just staring at him silently.

Ye Heng used some more strength, but before Bailong moved, he tasted a bit of salty smell first - it was blood.

He had no intention of hurting anyone, so he let go in surprise, and Bai Long took his hand back.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the white dragon's fingertips, which were stained with green liquid, but the color disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly remembered the green color on the ring.

So, the fake wound can disappear, and the real wound can also disappear. No wound does not mean that there is no wound...Is that so?

Ye Heng didn't have time to think about it, and Bailong's chuckle sounded in his ears: "If you don't say anything, I will use the clues I found."

"Ah?" Ye Heng's attention had just been drawn away, and he didn't react for a while.He saw Bai Long's face drawn in, and a kiss fell on his cheek.

That kiss was very light and gentle, although it was abrupt, but because it was different from the big action Ye Heng had imagined, he was half relieved.

As for why it is "half" with a sigh of relief...