I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

"If you want a companion, you can find me."

Suddenly something solid appeared behind him, supporting Ye Heng's head and shoulders, the touch was soft and slightly elastic.Ye Heng moved a little bit, knowing that Bailong had turned into a human form, and lent him his legs to lean on, and finally felt a little relieved.

But he still shook his head on the face: "No, it's better not to go out. The medicine on that black-eyed chicken should be over. He is dishonest. He may decide what to do when he goes out tonight. If we meet on the way, After losing you, the resentment and resentment in my heart are hard to dissipate, and I don’t know what to do, let’s just make a fuss, and I’ve run away in vain during the day.”

He said and shook his head: "Not good, very bad."

When Bailong heard him say "we", his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to touch his soft cheek: "If you don't go, you won't go, anyway, the festivals here are just absurd sayings for self-entertainment in stories, It sounds fake, it's better to be at home..."

As he spoke, his slender fingers had already reached down to his chin. Ye Heng saw that he was getting more and more in touch, rubbing his fingers on his lips, almost reaching into his mouth, and the sense of relief that had just arisen in his heart disappeared immediately. At the end, a carp immediately sat up straight, and ran to the side corridor as if fleeing: "What's wrong with entertaining yourself? It doesn't bother others, it's not good for you to make fun of others! If you dare to mess around, I... I You can go to the street to buy realgar wine!"

Bai Long saw that he was running like a frightened rabbit, cute and pitiful, so he stopped teasing him: "Okay, don't mess around, I will accompany you to entertain yourself, come back."

"Are you serious? You... swear! Swear."

Ye Heng hid behind the pillars, only dared to poke his head out, because he knew that there was no one in the courtyard tonight, if Bailong lied to him, no one would come to rescue him even if he shouted loudly.

"I promise a thousand gold, why do I need to swear?"

The voice suddenly sounded behind Ye Heng, Ye Heng turned his head, shrank his shoulders, the back of his head almost missed the pillar - Bai Long reached out his hand in time to cushion it.

When he stood still, Bailong withdrew his hand and stepped down towards the central table in the courtyard: "Let's talk, it's okay to pick the moon today."

Ye Heng knew that he didn't mean any harm, but he was annoyed that he was teasing himself, so he hummed softly: "No, you won't give me a real one anyway, I'd better just play with mortal things."

He slipped to the bedroom while talking, Bailong followed behind him, and tapped his fingers lightly on the porch: "Why, do you think I lied to you last time? Aren't the stars you want sparkling? You really picked those stupid people in the sky. If I give you the stone, you will only find it boring... um."

He stopped, and a glutinous rice cake was stuffed into his mouth.

"Let's eat, aren't you very interested in Xiaoji'er?" Ye Heng turned to look at him, and at some point there was an extra bag of pastries in his hand, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he was having a good time eating.

Bai Long took a bite, and the fragrant crushed peanuts flowed into his mouth with syrup. It was very sweet, and it was indeed not his favorite taste. Ye Heng was right.

But he still remembered Ye Heng's last sentence.

"It is said that if you eat it, you will be sweet with the person you like, and you will often laugh!"

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

"Is it that bad?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, Ye Heng pushed the teapot on the table towards him, "If you don't like it, just throw up and rinse your mouth."

Bai Long shook his head and swallowed the smile: "Is this smile the same as the spider in the box, the more you get, the more blessings you receive?"

Ye Heng didn't know why he asked this, and answered with some hesitation: "...it should be. Isn't it like this for all things like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the oil-paper bag in his hand was snatched by Bai Long. When he looked up in surprise, Bai Long raised his neck and put the paper bag to his mouth. His Adam's apple slid up and down, and everything went into his stomach.

The empty paper bag was returned to his hand, and Bai Long licked the honey stain on the corner of his lips: "I seem to understand the thoughts of ordinary people a little bit now, take out what else you bought, let's take a look, I am with you today Hiding in the clothes, but there are many things that I can't see."

Seeing that he was turning against customers, Ye Heng had nothing to say, so he had to take the few small things piled up outside the door to the table in the bedroom, and let him take them apart to have a look.

With quick hands, Bailong took out a table of sachets, lotus leaves and other small items in no time.The two took turns to play with it, and during this period, his thirst for knowledge was so strong that he couldn't hold back, as long as it was something he hadn't seen much, he would ask about it.

Seeing a little clay puppet in a beautiful dress and holding a lotus leaf, he immediately asked, "Who is this?"

Ye Heng replied: "Muhele is a begging item used to enshrine the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but everyone is playing with it now."

After a while, Bailong pointed to a stack of colorful papers and said, "This is beautiful, what is it for?"

"This is called quicksand paper. Someone took him to write poems under the moon, saying that he could get fame. I don't know how to write poems, so I just bought it to see." Ye Heng answered more than a dozen questions a day, and was so sleepy. Started to yawn, "If you like it, take it."

"Can you take this too?"

Bailong opened another box, and took out a water-blue sweat towel from it.He now knows the meaning of the sweat towel, so his interest in it has increased significantly.

Ye Heng slowly closed his mouth, looked at the thing in his hand, but straightened his face: "Take it, this is bought for you. I want to thank you for the matter in the underworld this morning."

Seeing his solemn face, Bai Long smiled: "Didn't you save me too? For such a small matter, there is no need to thank you."

Ye Heng was stunned for a while, feeling that these two things cannot be compared. After all, with Bailong's ability, it is not difficult to find a place to live, so he waved his hand: "After all, being drugged is a big deal. This gift is actually considered thin , but with its size and material, it is very suitable for you as a quilt at night, and you may continue to walk around the rivers and lakes in a human form in the future, so I bought it."

Bailong held the sweat towel lightly, feeling that it felt as cool as water, so soft and weightless, it was obviously a good thing, so he smiled at him again, this time with a meaningful smile: "This one is good. But I prefer the one you wear on weekdays."

"Which one?"

"The Xueqing one."

Ye Heng rolled his eyes, suddenly realized, got up and ran to the closet to start searching.

The material of that sweat towel was also very good, and there was a white dragon pattern on it that he sewed himself, but since the white dragon pressed him on the bed every day to scare him, he didn't wear it anymore.But he still likes that look, and the pattern also matches Bailong, Bailong likes it, he understands it very well.

"Here, is this one?" He came back after a while and put the sweat towel on the table, "Take it together if you like."

Bailong picked up the sweat towel, brushed his fingers over the dragon pattern on it, then put the sweat towel to his nose and took a breath, his tone revealing his approval: "Sure enough, yours is much more fragrant."

Ye Heng's body suddenly froze, as if he was caught and sniffed, which reminded him of the long tail of the white dragon.

So he stood up, pretended to yawn again, lowered his voice and said, "I think this is the end of today's play. You've seen everything, and I don't want to watch tricks for the time being. I'll go to bed early and think about it."

What he meant was that Bailong could transform back into a little white snake without having to expend mana.Unexpectedly, Bailong picked him up by the waist, turned around and went to bed with him.

He reached out and extinguished all the candles in the room.

"Hey! What are you doing???"

"Sleep, as you requested."

In the dark, Ye Heng couldn't see his expression, he just felt that his socks had been ripped off, the waistband of his trousers was also opened, and the trousers disappeared with a whoosh, so frightened that he twisted his arms and struggled wildly: "How dare you mess around!? "

"Don't mess around." Bai Long hugged him tightly, put his chin on his shoulder, restrained him like a quilt roll, "Just sleep like this."

Ye Heng struggled for a while, and realized that Bailong had done nothing but hug him, so he relaxed slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you don't save mana to heal your wounds, what do you want?"

There was a little breath on the pinna, and it was Bailong who answered him in a low voice: "My injury is almost healed, and I have to leave in two days. Before I leave, I will become someone to accompany you."

He suddenly proposed to leave, Ye Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Who wants you to accompany me like this... I'm used to the little white snake, you are like this now, it's hot and takes up space."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his whole body cool down, and a warm hand covered the back of his hand: "You don't want me to accompany you, so what do you want?"

"What do I want?"

In the night, Bailong's voice became gentle: "You have given me a thank you gift, but I haven't given you one yet. What do you want?"

"I……"

Ye Heng examined his heart and realized that he really didn't want anything.In other words, except for asking his father for things when he was a child, he never asked anyone for anything.

And it sounds too strange to be in charge of someone to thank you.

Probably because he didn't say a word, Bai Long added: "I can make any great wish, I am a dragon, and there are many things I can do."

As he spoke, he rubbed the back of his hand.

Just as Ye Heng was about to decline, there was a sudden chill between his calves and his buttocks—Bai Long's legs pressed against him.

Ye Heng immediately kicked back: "The thank you I want is to eat your snake meat!"

But Bailong was like an iron wall. He kicked firmly, but he didn't hear a cry of pain. Instead, his legs were clamped, and his neck felt a wet touch: "What else? Tell me more, let's I just made a private decision for life, don't be shy."

Only then did Ye Heng realize that he asked himself why he wanted the sweat towel, and he wished he could bite him: "I want to beat you up!"

"Little Ye Zi, you are so fierce now." Bai Long drew a circle on his chest, "But I know, you don't think so in your heart. Your wish, when I kissed you last time, has already been given to me." spied on."

Ye Heng suddenly felt cold, and then became nervous: "What wish! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't grant any wish at that time! I don't want those! Stop it! Do you hear me? You can't..."