i am dragon

When Qing Longlong woke up, he found that there were only him and the perverted dean left on the bed, and he was tightly hugged by the perverted dean.

The perverted dean was sleeping soundly, but the owner of the bed, Uncle Di, was nowhere to be found.

Qing Longlong stretched his neck to look at the time, it was not yet five o'clock.

At dawn, where will Uncle Di go?

He hurriedly woke up the perverted dean: "Uncle Di is gone! Was he taken away by the ghost mother-in-law last night!?"

You Bing's hands tightened the comfortable and warm 'pillow' in his arms, and let out a lazy moan.

It's been a long time since he slept so comfortably...

"It's okay, don't worry about it, Uncle Di takes a walk every morning."

After finishing speaking, You Bing realized that he was holding this little green dragon in his arms.

He put his head on the neck of this little green dragon and enjoyed this rare leisure time.

At this time, Qing Longlong also noticed the other party's sleepy maroon curly hair.

Under the sunshine outside the window, it seemed to be glowing.

Qing Longlong looked straight...

***

After a moment of silence, You Bing spoke first: "You Qinglong clan, baby dragons like you, do you still drink milk?"

Qing Longlong came back to his senses, and said blankly: "Don't drink, our Qinglong clan is born with powerful magic power, we can eat any rare treasures, and we don't need to drink milk."

"Oh..." You Bing laughed suddenly, "Then why do you smell like milk?"

"What!?" Qing Longlong pushed You Bing away and sat up, grabbing his clothes and smelling them.

It's all the scent of the perverted dean's body!

Where does the milk taste come from! ?

He glared at the perverted dean, and said angrily, "Dragon doesn't smell like milk! It's you! It's as fragrant as a mother's! Tsk, you're still talking about me."

You Bing couldn't help laughing, and didn't refute.

Qing Longlong looked at the curly chestnut hair of the perverted dean, and couldn't help itching.

I endured it and endured it, but I still couldn't help asking: "Can you let the dragon touch your little curly hair?"

You Bing looked at Qing Longlong in surprise, with a strange look on his face: "You want to touch my curly hair?"

"Well, it looks good in the hand."

Although Qing Longlong felt that the perverted dean might not let him touch it.

You Bing was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a smile filled his eyes: "Okay, but for an equal exchange, you have to let me pet your little hair."

Qing Longlong asked doubtfully, "My hair?"

You Bing nodded enthusiastically, looked at Qing Longlong and responded with hooked lips: "Well, yes, your hair."

Qing Longlong hurriedly sat up on his knees and pushed his head over: "Then you can touch it casually! It's agreed that I will touch the little curly hair, and I can't go back on my word!"

You Bing was in a good mood looking at the messy hair reaching his eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed it, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, the touch of the palm of his hand seemed to be touching some kind of very cute and obedient animal, it was itchy, he wanted to be cared for and bullied.

***

You Bing fondly touched...

kneading...

until……

Qing Longlong pursed his mouth and muttered resentfully: "It's been more than ten minutes since I touched it, it's the dragon's turn!"

You Bing let go of his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, you can touch it."

Qing Longlong hurriedly pawed and pawed at his messy hair, staring at the attractive curly hair with shining star eyes, and couldn't wait to stretch out the dragon's claws to touch it tentatively.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It's a thousand times ten thousand times better than his dragon's whiskers!

Qing Longlong caressed secretly until...

You Bing glanced at his watch: "It's been half an hour, if I touch it again, I'll be bald, let's stop here today."

Qing Longlong withdrew his hand reluctantly, staring eagerly at the crumpled curly hair, feeling extremely sorry.

You Bing sat up and rubbed his neck: "Okay! I still have curly hair on other parts of my body, and I will let you touch it when I have a chance.

Qing Longlong was attracted attention, he sized up the perverted dean, curled his lips: "Tch...you can lie to the dragon, you only have hair on your hair, why don't you pretend that the dragon can't see it?"

You Bing didn't argue, he stretched and got out of bed: "Go back to the ward, I'm going to work too, bye~"

***

Qing Longlong went back to his room and changed into the new clothes prepared for him by the hospital.

After washing up, Long went to the cafeteria.

This time he asked the aunt in the cafeteria for two more apples, one before the meal and the other after the meal!

After eating, the dragon couldn't help but sigh...

Alas, the dragon in Xiaoqing Palace can do whatever it wants!

Now I am very happy after just eating two apples, I really feel sorry for myself!

***

After he was full, Qing Longlong wandered around the yard with nothing to do.

I have to say that the scenery of this courtyard is not bad, and there is no lack of landscape scenery.

Some of the man-made landscapes are much more delicate than his Little Qing Palace.

It's just that the materials are not good. His little green dragons are all made of jade, and everything here is made of stone or wood.

After walking around for a few laps, Qing Longlong found that the perverted dean didn't seem to be at home.

He ran to the nurse's station and whispered bad things about the perverted dean to the nurse at work.

"Didn't you find that your dean is not right?"

The nurses and sisters all looked up at Qing Longlong.

After looking at each other, one of the head nurses came over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong."

Qing Longlong felt that he had finally found someone to confide in!

With joy on his face, he quickly suppressed his expression and said in a low voice: "Your dean seems to have mental problems too. He squatted beside my bed last night to scare me deliberately! He also said that there were ghosts outside and wanted to take me to catch them. I ran to the ward next to me, squatting by the bed and staring at the patients in that ward in a very scary way. Then! Let me tell you, he took me to Uncle Di’s ward again and told Uncle Di that there were ghosts outside. Your dean and I slept on Uncle Di's bed all night!"

The eloquent Qing Longlong didn't notice that the person he thought was not at home was actually there all the time.

The head nurse looked up at a certain figure behind Qing Longlong... couldn't help showing sympathy.

She stepped back and went about her business.

Qing Longlong couldn't help but lie down on the consultation table and asked: "Do you think your dean is sick? It's still not clear."

At this time...

A voice sounded beside Qing Longlong's ear: "Then what does Xiao Qinglong think is wrong with me?"

"Ow—!"

Qing Longlong was so frightened that he rubbed his hands and feet and jumped up to the consultation table, knelt on it and stared wide-eyed at the perverted dean who came over at some point and yelled in horror: "You are sick!"

You Bing nodded, and slowly took off the stethoscope around his neck.

"That's right, didn't Xiao Qinglong still say that I was sick just now? I want to hear, what is the disease?"

It was only then that Qing Longlong remembered that he was caught saying bad things first.

He grunted aggrievedly, and slowly climbed off the treatment table, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly sat on the stool beside him.

"Ignore you."