Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Jiang Lan went into the bathroom to wash up and change his clothes. Only then did he realize that this was Ying Qiao’s house and there was no change of clothes for him.
Fortunately, there was a new bath towel in the bathroom. He casually wrapped it around his waist and prepared to find Jiao Tu’s clothes. Ying Qiao was sitting in the living room. When he saw him coming out of the bathroom, his eyes subconsciously followed him and then froze.
The white bath towel was wrapped around his waist, and everything above the bath towel was visible.
Jiang Lan’s skin was very white, not unhealthily pale, but milky white, exuding a healthy vitality. Because he had just taken a shower, his skin was still flushed with water vapor. There were still water drops on the ends of his hair that had not been wiped dry. A crystal clear one was dotted at the end of his dark hair.
Ying Qiao’s eyes unconsciously focused on that drop of water. The drop of water swayed again and again, and finally it couldn’t bear it and dripped down, falling right into the depression between the collarbone and shoulder lines. Jiang Lan shrank his shoulders in fear of the cold, and the water drop slipped from the depression again, sliding down the smooth and tight muscle lines, and finally disappeared into the bath towel.
Ying Qiao had always regarded Jiang Lan as an immature brat, but now he suddenly realized that he already had the aura of an adult. The body lines were smooth, the muscles were tight but not exaggerated, and the bones were covered with a thin layer of strength and vitality.
This was an adult’s body that was reserved, full of power and beauty.
Ying Qiao’s Adam’s apple rolled and he made a swallowing motion. As if he felt it was not enough, he opened the mineral water on the table and took a sip. He looked away unnaturally and stopped looking at Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan was digging through Jiao Tu’s suitcase and found a T-shirt to put on, but it was a bit too small. The T-shirt clung tightly to his body, exposing even his waist.
Jiang Lan tugged at the hem of his clothes, then took them off again. Naturally, he looked at Ying Qiao: “Can you lend me your clothes? I can’t fit into my cousin’s clothes.”
His eyes were bright and his attitude was generous and frank. He didn’t seem to feel shy or embarrassed.
After all, he was not a human being. In ancient times, which monster did not run around covered in scales or fur. According to human understanding, it was probably no different than being naked.
So in Jiang Lan’s mind, this was a very common thing.
Ying Qiao’s eyes no longer fell on him, and he reacted slowly and stood up: “I’ll get it for you.”
He brought out a set of pajamas and a new pair of underwear: “They are all new.”
Then he said: “You can rest in my room, I won’t sleep.”
Jiang Lan was not polite to him. He rolled his eyes at him and went to the master bedroom to change his clothes. Then he opened the door, stuck his head out and said, “Then I’ll go to sleep first. Just look at Ni Ni and Jiao Tu. Don’t let them play games secretly.”
After a pause, he said, “If you want to sleep, come in. I sleep well and won’t be woken up.”
Ying Qiao’s bed was very big, and it won’t be crowded at all if two people slept there.
Ying Qiao responded perfunctorily.
The whole person was a little out of sorts and restless.
Jiang Lan then closed the door and fell asleep.
Ying Qiao stared at the closed door without focus, stared for a long time, then stood up and walked anxiously for a few steps. The unscrewed bottle of mineral water had been finished, and he still felt anxious.
Still couldn’t hold it down.
Ying Qiao became visibly irritable, but at this moment, the cell phone on the coffee table started ringing like a warning. He glanced at it and saw that it was Tai Feng’s call.
Looking back at the closed door, Ying Qiao unbuttoned his shirt, picked up his phone and went to the stairwell.
The voice was low and hoarse, showing annoyance.
“Is something wrong?”
Tai Feng was keenly aware of his emotional changes, and his aura of attacking the enemy became weaker: “You flew directly to Sanshui Village last night and caused a thunderstorm. Someone recorded it with a camera, and now your video is everywhere.”
Ying Qiao groaned: “Just ask the Internet Supervision Department to delete it.”
Tai Feng was irritated by his attitude and said angrily: “Do you still need to say this? The Internet Supervision Department has been deleting it all night! But the video has gone viral on the Internet and it can’t be deleted at all!”
He cursed again and said: “Are these netizens sick? The videos are all being forwarded to seek good luck, to get rich or to get out of singlehood!”
Isn’t it crazy to ask Ying Long, an old single dog, for this?
Are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?
Ying Qiao’s face was full of indifference: “Is this what you were talking about on the phone?”
Tai Feng’s voice suddenly rose eight degrees: “I’m telling you, you’ve lost your points! Flying within the city is illegal and has caused serious public opinion. Twenty points will be deducted!”
“Twenty points?” Ying Qiao stood up straighter this time: “How many points do I have left?”
This time Tai Feng was indifferent: “Five points.”
“Just five points?”
Tai Feng: “Don’t you know how many points you have left?”
Ying Qiao frowned and said, “Then it’s the same old rules. I’ll ask the finance department to give you the money.”
Tai Feng finally calmed down a little and said reluctantly: “Hurry up and hand over the fine so that I can increase the bonus for the Internet Supervision Department.”
Ying Qiao snorted, indicating that he understood.
A large amount of fines were coming in soon. Thinking this, Tai Feng felt a little better, and his gossipy heart became active again: “I heard that this time it was for the little monster you raised? You are so impatient. How long have you been raising it? Your feelings are already so deep?”
He felt that Ying Qiao had no heart at all. How could a heartless old doge coin do such a thing like an old hen protecting her cubs?
Wasn’t this against common sense?
Ying Qiao didn’t say anything, but he didn’t hang up the phone either.
Tai Feng waited for the gossip with great interest.
As a result, he heard Ying Qiao, the doge coin, say: “The depth of your feelings depends on who you are with. If it were you, it would be shallow.”
Tai Feng:……
As soon as he opened his mouth, a “beep beep beep” sound came from the receiver, as if Ying Qiao was silently mocking him.
Tai Feng threw the phone angrily, thinking that next time all the points will be deducted and I won’t open the back door for you, believe it or not?
Ying Qiao hung up the phone but did not enter the room immediately.
He leaned his back against the wall, his face changing expressions, and his mind was full of thoughts about the little monster.
Ying Qiao’s breath became even more confused when that cute face appeared in his mind one more time.
The Dragon Clan was a race that valued desire, and the Ying Long Clan was no exception. But Ying Qiao had always been proud and arrogant, and looked down on anyone but himself. In ancient times, there were demons who dared to seek sexual pleasure from him, but they were all beaten up and avoided him since then.
So that after thousands of years, he was still a virgin dragon.
Geng Chen once wondered if he had any problems. Otherwise, since he was such a good dragon, why would he not have any skills in that area?
Ying Qiao sneered in response to Geng Chen’s stupid guess.
He just didn’t like it.
There was probably no one in this world that he could look kindly upon.
As a result, he was easily aroused by the little monster today.
Ying Qiao tried his best to calm down his disordered breathing and suppress the images that were shaking in his head. His eyes were a little red and his brain was a little confused.
Starting from Sanshui Village, everything had been in chaos. He actually had thoughts about the little monster.
Ying Qiao tried hard to remember, how old was the little monster?
After much deliberation, he realized that he couldn’t remember clearly. In short, he wasn’t very old. He was definitely much younger than him. He was still a cub.
He was old enough to be the ancestor of the little monster.
Ying Qiao rarely condemned himself. How could he have such thoughts about his own cub? This was not what a responsible parent should do.
He recited these words silently in his mind, calmed down for a while, and then returned to the house.
Jiang Lan was still sleeping. Suan Ni and Jiao Tu didn’t have tablets to play games anymore, so they were watching TV in the living room. The sound was kept very low for fear of disturbing Jiang Lan while sleeping.
Ying Qiao went to wash his face, took a quick look at the ajar door, and went to the balcony impatiently.
His fingers tapped on the screen of his phone, the frequency of which was fast and slow, just like his current mood. Ying Qiao tried his best to put aside the thoughts in his mind and get everything back on track.
But sometimes the more you don’t want to think about it, the more your mind would think about it.
The tapping finger paused for a moment, and Ying Qiao’s face looked gloomy. He clicked on WeChat, crossed the chat list with his finger, and finally landed on the dialog box with Jiao.
They all had raised cubs before, and Jiao should be more experienced.
He frowned and thought for a while, then sent a message: [Do you like your brother?]
Jiao replied with a question: [Of course I do.]
Ying Qiao asked again: [Then would you like your brother to hug you?]
Jiao: [Zhong and I share the same body.]
That’s right, even though they were both raising cubs, their situations were still a little different. Ying Qiao changed the question again.
[I have a friend who started raising a little cub some time ago. The little cub is well-behaved and sensible, and he likes him very well. He has always raised him as his younger brother. But something happened recently. My friend’s mentality seems to have changed a little. When the cub hugs him, he will be restless… In short, the feelings are not so pure.]
Jiao said: [The friend you are talking about is yourself, right?]
Ying Qiao: ???
[No.]
Then he replied: [How could I have such beastly thoughts? I’m asking for my friend to see how I can persuade him.]
Jiao thought that everyone who asked questions for their friends were actually asking them for themselves. But Ying Qiao didn’t admit it, so he had no choice but to follow his words and say: [What’s there to advise? Isn’t this a matter of mutual consent?]
Ying Qiao’s heart moved slightly: [Don’t you think it’s too animalistic? My friend is about the same age as me, probably old enough to be an ancestor to a kid.]
[Jiao: Do you mind the age difference?]
Ying Qiao thought about it seriously. It wasn’t that he minded the age difference, but he just couldn’t accept the change in roles. He couldn’t think about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to be the weird uncle who coaxed the cubs in the story.
[Ying Qiao: No, it just feels like coaxing a cub.] Making him feel a little guilty.
Jiao couldn’t tell that Ying Long’s moral bottom line was quite high: [Jiang Lan has gone to work and can live independently, so he can’t be considered a cub anymore, right?]
Ying Qiao almost lost his grip on the phone. With a straight face, he typed word by word: [It is for my friend and has nothing to do with Jiang Lan.]
He also felt that Jiao couldn’t give him any practical advice, so he replied: [I still have something to do and we’ll chat another time] and then logged out of WeChat.
The author has something to say:
Longlong: I will never do anything which makes me worse than a beast.
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