Live Broadcasting Raising Dragons in the Interstellar

Although Qin Yi didn't care at all that he was burnt, Dean Shen was very concerned - he brought out the beautiful little girl for an afternoon, and the one who came back at night was a little dragon cub.

Qin Yi is a white tidal dragon. In the anthropomorphic form, she has long silver-white hair. Those curled and yellowed hair caused by high temperature are particularly eye-catching.

Shen Mian recombed Qin Yi's hair, but the scorched area was too large, and if she cut it off completely, she would be bald, and she couldn't do it even if she wanted to hide it all under normal hair.

Shen Mian guessed that Qin Yi had been standing beside the fire since the grill was started, otherwise how could it be possible to burn such a large piece.That is, Qin Yi, who was appointed to be sad for a while if it was another little dragon cub.

Shen Mian squeezed Qin Yi's hand. The little duke's hand was covered with calluses, but there was no sign of burns - based on his life experience, no matter if it was a cat or a dragon that warmed the fire, most likely they would stretch out their hands. Oh no.

The anthropomorphic form will greatly weaken the dragon's physical fitness, and even the relatively fire-resistant tidal dragon may be burned.

But this hair...

When Shen Mian had a headache, Xing Fei came back with a hair ornament and put it on for Qin Yi.

The blue flower hair ornament is on the silver-white hair, which perfectly blocks the burnt area, making Qin Yi's skin look cold and pale, and his eyebrows and eyes are frosty and snowy.

Xing Fei took Qin Yi's hand, looked around, took out a small mirror from his pocket, and held it up to Qin Yi: "Does it look good? I think it really suits you."

Qin Yi touched the hair accessories, they were very heavy, and the material was not soft silk cloth, but carefully polished crystal stones, reflecting the cold light under the light of the living room.

Xing Fei: "Originally there was a flower of Xuesha, but I think this one is more suitable for you, but it is a bit heavy."

In fact, Qin Yi doesn't care whether her hair looks good or not, even if she really cuts her hair short, she doesn't care.Qin Yi is a very purposeful little dragon cub. If her appearance is not within the scope of her goal, she will not even look at her.

"Do you like flowers?"

Xing Fei frowned: "I just think it's suitable for your decoration."

Any decoration in this world can only serve as a foil to the dazzling wearer.

Qin Yi slowly laughed and stretched out his hand.

Xing Fei didn't know why, so he tilted his head slightly.

Qin Yi's voice was soft: "I want to hug."

Xing Fei had never seen such a coquettish little dragon cub, she thought about it, and thought that her body temperature should be higher than other dragon cubs, so Qin Yi wanted to hug her.

Xing Fei stepped forward and hugged Qin Yi, recalling the dean's actions, and gently gave Qin Yi a hug.

Qin Yi's hair feels particularly good, smooth and soft.Xing Fei touched it twice, and took advantage of Qin Yi's unresponsive reaction, sneaked a few more touches.

Qin Yi was so comfortable that he wanted to wag his tail, but then realized that he had no tail now.

……

After dinner, He Yi and Lu Xianzhi decided to go back to their residence early in order not to disturb Shen Mian and He Xing's getting along, and abducted all the little dragon cubs when they left. He Yi also explained to Shen Mian solemnly: "The main thing is In order not to disturb you alone."

Shen Mian: "..."

He Yi lowered his voice: "Such a good opportunity, we have to take advantage of it quickly and get He Xing's notebook."

Shen Mian: "..."

It was past seven o'clock when He Yi and Lu Xianzhi left, and it was time for Qin Yi to return to the Duke's Manor.

Qin Yi was much happier than when she came here, and Shen Mian adjusted the position of her hair accessories.

Before getting into the car, Qin Yi asked: "Principal, I want to go to your nursery, can I?"

Shen Mian: "I don't have such good hardware facilities, I don't have such a big simulated battlefield, and I don't have beautiful dormitories."

Qin Yi: "But there are Dean and Xing Fei there."

Shen Mian was very strange: "I'm just an ordinary dean, and you've only read one poem by Xing Fei, why do you like us so much?"

Before the little duke could answer, He Xing rushed to answer: "Because our dean and Xing Fei Long Jianlong love each other."

Shen Mian: "..."

These words sound strangely familiar.

When mentioning Xing Fei, Qin Yi couldn't help but smile: "Because I envy her very much."

Neither He Xing nor Shen Mian expected to receive such an answer.

In fact, the little dragon cubs in the nursery have their own difficulties, but when Shen Mian started the live broadcast, the situation in the nursery gradually improved. The cubs snuggled up to each other, which also gave the viewers a sense of healing in the live broadcast room.

Shen Mian: "Perhaps the other little dragon cubs are like you, they look beautiful and gentle, but they actually have grievances that they don't want to say."

Qin Yi shook her head: "I don't think that Xingfei is not wronged. The headmaster's dragon cub is very happy, but what I envy is not the headmaster's doting. I also have a father and mother who love me deeply."

"I just think she's amazing."

"When I was a child, I always felt that my mother was cold and unapproachable. She was always very busy and only came home once in a long time. When I grew up and finally realized how much she loved me, it was too late to get close to her."

"She is such a smart little dragon cub," the voice of the little duke gradually softened, "she knows what kind of appearance and what kind of heart the dean has. She is different from me, and she will never miss the love of the elders. It can never be done.”

He Xing leaned over, smiled and said, "Then how much you like me."

The little duke looked up, "Why?"

He Xing embraced Shen Mian, "Look, I have a unique eye and can discover the dragon inside the dean. You can see that the relationship between me and the dean is very good, because from his appearance..."

Shen Mian stepped back on He Xing, and bumped her elbow on He Xing's lower abdomen.

He Xing let out a soft ah, put his chin on Shen Mian's shoulder, and pretended to be dead.

Shen Mian: "I will try my best to convince your father."

The little duke: "I can solve it myself, as long as the dean doesn't dislike me."

A little smile appeared in Shen Mian's eyes.

……

Shen Mian was still a little uncomfortable when she returned to her room—there was no little dragon cub at home today, halfway through the walk, there would be no words to run over, and Jie'an was not on the sofa with a smart brain to remotely give Lu Yuan and Lai Yin a make-up lesson , the lights in the study were turned off, and Xing Fei was not there.

He Xing hugged Shen Mian from behind and kissed him on the cheek: "What's wrong, you seem unhappy?"

Shen Mian lowered her hand: "Jian and the others are not here."

He Xing: "Isn't that still me? The big baby that you personally stamped, Dean."

He Xing lowered his head and kissed him: "Shouldn't you coax your big baby?"

Shen Mian: "Just give me a kiss and show me a page in the diary."

He Xing immediately pretended to be deaf, carried Shen Mian around, and gradually walked into the master bedroom: "Let's sleep in the same room tonight, the little dragon cubs have gone to my parents' place."

Shen Mian snapped back casually: "Sleep for one night and read the whole diary."

After speaking, it didn't feel right—He Xing suddenly stopped shaking.Shen Mian's back was pressed against He Xing's chest, feeling the chest under the cloth tremble slightly with the laughter, He Xing said with a smile: "...then I have a lot of diaries."

"During my compulsory education career, the teachers required me to keep a diary. Let me do the math, not many, maybe more than 60."

He Xing whispered: "One book sleeps all night, shall we start counting now?"

Shen Mian nodded: "Yes, but you should think about it."

He Xing kissed him, and squeezed Shen Mian between him and the bed. The downy cushions and quilts formed a cage of affection. He Xing felt as if he could smell the smell of wine. The fragrance was strange and slightly sweet. He Xing He asked hoarsely, "What do you want to know?"

Shen Mian raised her head and let He Xing kiss her as if marking her territory: "You only have [-] diaries and [-] nights of sleep. If you sleep twice a week on average, you can finish sleeping in less than a year."

Shen Mian pulled off her collar expressionlessly: "Come on."

He Xing sat down pitifully: "I don't want to do anything, neither of us has a certificate yet, I just want to kiss you. I want to pursue a long-term and stable relationship, the kind that has good morning in the morning and good night in the evening."

"When are you willing to go to Zhang Zhang with me?"

Shen Mian: "...wait until I figure out how to tell Jie'an and the others."

Uncle He became the crown prince, and the crown prince became... the dean's boyfriend. The changes were too fast.

He Xing: "It's simple."

Shen Mian looked at him.

He Xing cleared his throat: "Cub, you have another father."

Shen Mian: "..."