Master milk me

Fu Xiaosi went to carry Longlong, but Shen Donglan didn't move, he quickly waved: "Oh, don't be dazed, help me. Longlong is so heavy... I don't know how Master can lift it so effortlessly hanging on the body."

"Hmm..." Longlong was shaken dizzily, laying on Fu Xiaosi's shoulder, sticking out his tongue.

Shen Donglan asked: "Brother, where are we taking him?"

Fu Xiaosi pointed to the direction of Shengqing Pond: "Soak the dragon in hot water and try to untie it."

Shen Donglan nodded: "Okay."

The two carried Longlong's limp body to Shengqing Pool, and found a pool with mild water temperature to put it down.

Fu Xiaosi supported Longlong's head to prevent it from sinking into the water, while Shen Donglan went into the water to untangle his tangled body.

"Senior brother..." Longlong felt aggrieved.

Fu Xiaosi patted its head: "Don't worry, there are brothers here, Longlong will be fine."

The little young dragon lowered his eyes obediently, waiting for rescue: Huh?Hmm... why does it seem... my body is getting tighter...

Shen Donglan climbed up from the water wetly: "Damn it! It won't work! Longlong's body is soaked! It's even tighter!"

"Then what should we do?" Fu Xiaosi pinched his chin and thought for a while, "Could it be that the water temperature is not enough?"

Shen Donglan: "?"

Fu Xiaosi beckoned: "Come on, Dong Lan will help. Let's move Longlong to the pool above."

"Isn't it high temperature up there?" Shen Donglan laughed and said, "Brother, if you want to cook Longlong, just say so. Why are you doing so much?"

The two dragged Longlong to the warm pool above and put Longlong in.Longlong was very cooperative, obediently soaking in the boiling water, scalding to tears.

"Brother... it's hot!"

Fu Xiaosi fiddled with its knotted body in the water: "Be patient, it will have some effect."

At this time, a scent suddenly penetrated into Shen Donglan's nose, Shen Donglan sniffed it, and asked, "Senior brother...do you smell a smell of meat?"

"Um……"

The two were silent for a moment, then looked at Longlong together.

At this time, Longlong was sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat.

Shen Donglan swallowed her saliva: "Brother, have you noticed that the more the dragon is cooked, the more fragrant it becomes?"

Fu Xiaosi followed suit and swallowed: "It seems...a little..."

The two stared at it with burning eyes, Longlong shook his head, threw his head into the water, and hid at the bottom of the water.

Shen Donglan laughed loudly: "Hahaha, look at it, it's scary."

Fu Xiaosi patted Longlong's limp body, gave up trying to solve it, and said, "Forget it, it's useless, let's try another method."

Shen Donglan picked up Longlong: "What way?"

"Go to the ice cellar." Fu Xiaosi clapped his hands: "Try that contraction method."

Shen Donglan: "..."

In the ice cellar, Longlong was finally released from the seal, but his body was frozen into a popsicle, stiff and stiff, which frightened the two teenagers.

Fu Xiaosi took it to run in the hot spring for a while before it finally recovered, and the first thing it did when it opened its eyes was to sneeze unceremoniously at them: "Ajiu!"

A strange gust of wind blew across his face.

Fu Xiaosi was almost unsteady and was blown away, but fortunately Shen Donglan helped him and stabilized his body.

Unexpectedly, Longlong sneezed a second time.

"Ah Chirp!!"

Another gust of wind.

Fu Xiaosi was light, but suffered another disaster. He was blown up and hung on a tree branch, making it difficult to get up and down.

"Senior brother!" Shen Donglan was so anxious that she was at a loss.

Longlong staggered out of the warm pool, squinted his eyes, turned into a human figure and bumped into Shen Donglan's arms, humming: "Brother, I feel dizzy."

Its little face was flushed, its eyes were distracted, and its body was extremely hot. Shen Donglan only knew something had happened when she touched its forehead.

Longlong seemed to be sick from their torment.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yanqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Donglan shuddered, quickly hid Longlong behind her back, and knelt down in a panic.

If Zhang Yanqing knew that Longlong was sick, he and Fu Xiaosi would definitely be punished.

Fu Xiaosi quickly shook his head: "No... nothing..."

Zhang Yanqing frowned: "Where's Longer?"

"Hmm..." Shen Donglan covered Longlong's mouth with her hand behind her back, making it silent, and smiled dryly to herself: "No... I don't know wow... It's not with us... ..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing didn't speak, just looked at him.

Shen Donglan felt more and more guilty.

Longlong behind the back didn't know if he was overwhelmed, he couldn't breathe, and suddenly bit him, this bite was not hard, not even showing his fangs.

But it still hurts.

Shen Donglan immediately let go, Longlong broke free from his grasp, ran towards Zhang Yanqing with four hooves, hugged his leg, and said coquettishly: "Qingqing..."

Zhang Yanqing bent down, picked it up, and said in a low voice, "Why do you have a fever?"

Longlong shook his head, buried his face in his arms, and moaned sullenly: "Dizzy... Qingqing... so uncomfortable..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing's eyes fell on Shen Donglan. Shen Donglan was tiptoeing to escape, but was shocked by a cold voice: "Go to the Supreme Master and receive the punishment."

"No, it's not..." Shen Donglan turned around with an aggrieved look on her face: "Master...why did you punish me...it's not because I let it catch a cold."

As he said that, he looked at Fu Xiaosi who was hiding in the tree, Fu Xiaosi quickly retracted his head, and smiled apologetically at him, as if to say: Dong Lan, senior brother doesn't want to be boarded, please, please.

My senior brother is delicate and weak, and can't afford a few boards. The last time he played a few boards for half a month, he had no choice but to take the blame for him.

"Hmph!" He snorted angrily, waved his hands and said, "I'll just go!"

Shen Donglan left.

Zhang Yanqing glanced sideways at the branch where Fu Xiaosi was hiding, sighed, and left with the drowsy Longlong in his arms.

The feverish Longlong kept rubbing against his chest, clutching his collar tightly, as if afraid that he would run away, "Qingqing...Qingqing..."

Zhang Yanqing hugged it and sat beside the bed, his eyes softened a lot unconsciously, he touched its forehead helplessly, and murmured: "Why are you so clingy recently?"

"Huhu..." Blowing a snot bubble.

Zhang Yanqing stretched out his hand to pinch its snot bubbles, frowned deeply, and said in a low voice with a bit of reproach, "Why are you so uneasy?"

"Well……"

A bowl of steaming medicine was picked up and handed to its lips. Zhang Yanqing's voice was gentle and patient: "...drink the medicine."

Longlong sniffed the bitter taste in the bowl, turned his head away, and buried his face in his arms: "No."

Zhang Yanqing: "Be obedient."

It muffled: "Don't drink."

"..." Zhang Yanqing took out a box of unopened honey jars from under the pillow, and said, "Drink it, and I'll eat it for you."

Seeing sour plums, a certain dragon's eyes lit up, and he waved his little hand to take it: "I want..."

Zhang Yanqing handed the bowl to it: "Drink it."

"……""profound……"

Longlong drooped his tail, took the medicine bowl, held his breath, and obediently drank it.

Zhang Yanqing handed the honey jar to it, and said: "Go back, come back to drink the medicine tomorrow."

"No." Longlong jumped out of his arms, burrowed straight into his bed, and said sullenly: "Longlong wants to sleep with Qingqing."

"..." Sighed: "It's up to you."

Zhang Yanqing glanced at the dim sky outside, pinched a fire talisman, lit the candle, tucked the quilt for it, and went to the desk to record the herb book that hadn't been recorded this month.

The "quilt ball" on the bed was arched, and Longlong revealed his head from under the quilt, looked at Zhang Yanqing who was at the table, and called him softly: "Qingqing?"

Zhang Yanqing's hand holding the pen paused slightly, looked sideways at the milk bun on the bed, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

It stretched out a small hand: "Sleep together."

Zhang Yanqing withdrew her gaze and continued to write: "I have something to do as a teacher."

Disappointed, he lowered his little hand: "Oh..."

The flickering candlelight stretched Zhang Yanqing's shadow for a long time. In the warm light of the fire, his side face softened a lot and lost its usual sharpness.

late at night.

Longlong got out of bed in a daze, hugged the sour plum, sat on the bed with dangling legs, rubbed his eyes and observed Zhang Yanqing.

Zhang Yanqing was still sitting in that upright posture, holding a brush and writing something.

"Qingqing..."

"..." No response.

"Qingqing!"

"..." still didn't answer.

It turned its face displeasedly, and looked at the small table beside the bed. On the small table were the finished medicine bowls, some teacups and teapots.

"Crack!" The little hand slapped the medicine bowl down, and with a "bang", the medicine bowl fell to pieces.

Only then did Zhang Yanqing react, looked over, and looked at it tiredly: "What are you doing?"

"Crack!" Another blow, knocking over the teacup and teapot to the ground.

"..." Zhang Yanqing's face darkened.

The one who did something wrong had an aggrieved face on the contrary, it put its head together, sniffed its snot, and said softly, "I want Qingqing to sleep together..."

Zhang Yanqing said displeasedly: "Go out."

"Don't go out." It lay down on the bed, rolled the quilt several times, and shouted loudly: "I want to sleep with Qingqing!!"

"..." Zhang Yanqing stood up, walked to the bed with a sullen face, and was about to throw it out by its collar, but it suddenly grabbed her arm.

A strange force caught him off guard and pulled him down on the bed. Then, it straddled his waist, grabbed the quilt, and covered their bodies.

It sat on him contentedly, put its ears on his heart, listened to the sound of the dragon ball in his heart, and responded by wagging its tail.

Zhang Yanqing: "Go down."

"Hmm..." Longlong grabbed his arm that was about to rise with his small hand, and pressed down vigorously. During this period, Zhang Yanqing couldn't fight it's strength.

Its tone was extremely sweet: "Qingqing, don't move, Longlong wants to fight with you on the bed."

Zhang Yanqing was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"The book says..." Longlong curled up his thighs with his tail, squinted his playful eyes, and hummed with a smile: "Those moves, you have to fight with someone you like."

"...books?" His eyes sank: "You want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

"Hmm..." Longlong touched his chest, took out a book of spring/gong from his pocket, and handed it to him.

Zhang Yanqing took it, her body froze.

A smile appeared on Longlong's lips. It lay on him, resting its chin on its hands, shaking its legs, and said with a smile, "Qingqing, what do you mean by deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"