Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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He was full of energy and joy, holding the beast like a treasure, and asked Ying Qiao eagerly: “Would you like to go to my house? How do you want to eat this?”
Ying Qiao wanted to continue the previous topic, but seeing how excited he was holding the beast, he could only suppress the thought and thought he would talk about it after the meal when the atmosphere was good.
So the two drove back to Jiang Lan’s house.
After returning, he found that the house was still brightly lit. It was obvious that Suan Ni and Jiao Tu had not slept yet. Jiang Lan knew what the two brothers must be doing just by guessing with his toes.
After entering the house, he looked into the room and saw that Suan Ni and Jiao Tu were indeed playing Fight with the Landlord on a tablet.
They were so engrossed in the fun that they didn’t even notice him coming back.
Jiang Lan knocked on the door.
Suan Ni and Jiao Tu panicked and reflexively turned off the tablet and hid it under the quilt. Halfway through hiding, they suddenly remembered that it was Fifth Brother who agreed to let them play today, so they took out the tablet again, showing well-behaved expressions and calling “Fifth Brother” in unison.
Jiang Lan snorted, thinking that since they were so skilled at hiding the tablet, they must have played with it a lot.
But seeing how pitiful they looked, Jiang Lan didn’t expose them and said, “Ying Qiao is here, let’s have a midnight snack later.”
Suan Ni and Jiao Tu cheered a little: “Then let’s play two more games.”
Jiang Lan turned around and went to the kitchen to deal with the beast.
The beast had been placed on the kitchen counter. Jiang Lan was eager to try and show off his cooking skills, so he said to Ying Qiao, “Let me do it.”
Ying Qiao recalled the meal Jiang Lan had cooked, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He stopped him rationally: “I’ll do it, you just wait to eat.”
After saying that, he started to deal with the beast with quick movements.
Jiang Lan leaned over the kitchen door and looked inside. The more he looked, the more he felt that Ying Qiao was so nice!
Ying Qiao had no idea that he had been given another good guy card. He frowned as he cleaned the meat, and then felt a little embarrassed. As a delicate dragon, he had never been in the kitchen.
But the big words had been spoken, and he couldn’t go back on them.
He pretended to read the news, but actually took out his phone and searched for recipes under the cover of his body. After searching for a long time, he found the simplest recipe, using the meat of the nightmare beast as pork.
Blanch the thinly sliced meat in water, then take it out and serve with dipping sauce.
Ying Qiao’s excuse was also very legitimate: “It’s too late, let’s eat something light.”
Jiang Lan had no doubts. After all, the pink meat slices that had been blanched still looked delicious. Jiao Tu and Suan Ni smelled the aroma and finally put down their games and sat down at the dining table.
Three pairs of wide open eyes looked at Ying Qiao, crying for food.
Ying Qiao placed the meat slices on the table and distributed the prepared dipping sauce to them. His expression was so gentle that it was totally unlike him: “Eat.”
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This simple midnight snack was well received because of the deliciousness of the nightmare beast meat.
The four of them ate the whole beast, and Jiang Lan ate the most. Ying Qiao was worried that he would eat too much and fill himself up, so he advised him to eat less.
In order to prove that he could still eat, Jiang Lan showed him his flat belly.
After that, Ying Qiao fell silent, with the soft-looking white belly the only thing in his mind.
After having their midnight snack, Suan Ni and Jiao Tu rubbed their bellies contentedly and went to sleep.
Jiang Lan was lying on the sofa, savoring the delicious taste of the beast meat. Ying Qiao put the dishes away in the kitchen, and when he came out, he saw him lazily leaning on the sofa, his eyes half-closed in satisfaction. Because he was lying sideways, his shirt was rolled up, revealing a part of his white and tight waist.
Ying Qiao’s eyes darkened. He walked up to Jiang Lan and leaned over to look at him.
“If you’re tired, go back to your room and sleep.”
“Wait a minute before I go to sleep.” Jiang Lan opened his eyes and smiled at him, then said, “It’s so late today, you can sleep at my house. The guest room is empty. I’ll get you a blanket.”
Ying Qiao’s eyes flickered slightly: He then smiled and said yes.
He added, “Can I borrow your bathroom for a moment?”
Jiang Lan nodded, went to get him a new quilt and make the bed, then ran back and collapsed on the sofa to continue reminiscing.
The beast meat was so delicious that he could savor it for a long time!
After Ying Qiao finished washing up, he frowned and pondered for a moment, then deliberately conjured up the snake’s tail.
He had just taken a bath, and the snake’s tail was still emitting wet vapor, making the inky black scales appear even more lustrous and shiny. As it slid across the milky white carpet, the contrast was so sharp that it was hard not to notice.
Jiang Lan, who was lying on the sofa, was immediately attracted and stared at his tail with shining eyes.
Ying Qiao raised his lips, and the tip of his tail seemed to accidentally rub against Jiang Lan’s calf.
Jiang Lan was barefoot, his pajama pants rolled up to his calves, and so the feeling of the cold scales touching his skin made him curl his toes. He couldn’t help but reach out and grab the tip of Ying Qiao’s tail, squeezing it with fondness.
“What’s wrong?” Ying Qiao, who pretended to go back to his room to rest, turned around and looked at him, but did not retract his tail.
Jiang Lan liked Ying Qiao’s tail so much that he tried to suggest, “Shall we sleep together?”
Ying Qiao stared at him deeply, sensing the opportunity. He moved his tail, the tip of the tail wrapped around Jiang Lan’s wrist, with his expression turning ambiguous: “I only sleep with my boyfriend.”
Jiang Lan immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at him, his expression full of confusion: “Am I not your boyfriend?”
Ying Qiao clearly said that he would only be shown the tail in the future. Wasn’t this a proposal?
He was shocked and anxious, and thought Ying Qiao was going to regret it, so he asked angrily: “Or do you want to find another boyfriend?”
“Do you want to be a scumbag?!”
The last sentence was so powerful that it made Ying Qiao’s scalp explode.
The author has something to say:
Lanlan: Who else do you want to let touch your tail?!
Longlong: …
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Scum dragon!
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