The little dragon cub just wants to repay his favor

Chapter 57 His fingertips lit up with a little fire.

Chu Rong looked at the mechanical little dragon he had made a mess of, scratched his ears embarrassingly, and finally decided to listen to Fu Yunxiao and let him go for now. '

But before leaving the studio, he still removed those crooked legs and little claws.

"Are you tired?" Fu Yunxiao took the towel handed over by the robot, and carefully wiped the smudged areas on Chu Rong's face.

"Not tired." Chu Rong tilted her head obediently. After wiping, she couldn't help but sigh, "Boss, you are so comfortable wiping, even more comfortable than sister Shu Yi."

When he was on the battleship, he was still a little dragon, most of the time it was Shu Yi who wiped his hands and face for him.

After wiping his face, Chu Rong took the initiative to stretch out his little hand and paw.

"Huh?" Fu Yunxiao's complexion did not change, and he asked casually, "How comfortable is it?"

what?

Xiaolong was startled.

He looked down at the palms that had been wiped clean by Fu Yunxiao, and fell into deep thought.

Fu Yunxiao threw the towel to the robot, and lightly pinched Chu Rong's fingertips, "Just kidding, let's eat."

"The movements are lighter than sister Shuyi...?" Xiaolong couldn't tell me the specific feeling, wrinkled his little nose, and said uncertainly: "Sister Shuyi's hands are a bit heavy."

While talking, Chu Rong thought about it carefully and made a comparison.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my feelings are not wrong, I am more confident, and my voice is a little louder, "Yeah! Sister Shu Yi hurts me."

"Really?" Fu Yunxiao was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "Shu Yi is a doctor."

"Ah?" Chu Rong was startled, "I, I know."

"Where it hurts, let me see." Fu Yunxiao lowered his eyelashes, and looked at Chu Rong seriously with his dark eyes, "Criticize her tomorrow."

"Ah...ah?" Chu Rong was stunned for a moment, her eyes became bewildered.

He did not expect this development.

"Huh?" Fu Yunxiao was still asking.

"I, I don't know either." Chu Rong scratched the tip of her ear, and at the same time turned her wrist, looking left and right, very puzzled.

The feeling passed by in a flash, and Chu Rong couldn't tell the difference now.

Especially when he recalled Shu Yi's gentle movements when he healed his little paws and wings.

The confidence that had just risen immediately dissipated without a trace, turning into feelings of guilt.

"Sister Shu Shuyi didn't hurt me." Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, and turned his head to the side, "Stop criticizing her."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Yunxiao from the corner of his eye, and pursed his lips nervously.

The smile in Fu Yunxiao's eyes was almost overflowing.

Chu Rong caught his gaze unexpectedly.

"Little spoiled ghost." Fu Yunxiao laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you."

Chu Rong who reacted: "???"

"I thought I sued Sister Shu Yi for being black." Chu Rong puffed up his cheeks, "The leader is too much."

Although Chu Rong was pretending to be angry, it didn't sound like that.

Fu Yunxiao heard Chu Rong's change from subconscious coquettishness to blatant coquettishness, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, I was wrong."

After dinner, it was time for Churong to spend his free time again.

He went back to the room first to check the scales on his tail.

The speed of the scales fading seems to be slower now, and there are still many soft scales around the tail, which look like they won't fall off.

The white and fat little meaty tail was also exposed underneath, and Chu Rong flicked it twice, feeling that he was too much like a big vole, and turned back into a human again.

After turning into a human, Chu Rong grabbed the fallen dragon scales tightly with his claws, carefully packed them in a small sealed bag, and put them in his precious wooden box.

"There are still more than five months until I finish changing my scales." Chu Rong counted the days with his fingers, "It will be more than five months to be bald."

Chu Rong frowned, sat down with his back against the bed, and opened the "Guide to Raising Evil Dragons" again.

It says that it takes 1-2 months for the black dragon to shed its scales, and it takes more than 4 months to grow harder scales.

Chu Rong sighed and walked to the balcony.

The little dragon is now full of big worries.

But Xiaolong's thoughts come and go quickly.

There is a big chair on the balcony and a massage function.

Chu Rong huddled inside cross-legged, eating snacks while reading "Guide to Raising Evil Dragons".

The love story that made him blush and heartbeat that day was reopened again.

Chu Rong glanced at it for a few times, then turned the light brain on his body, and looked back furtively.

The room was quiet, no one was there.

But Xiaolong was still worried.

He jumped off his chair and quietly locked the balcony door.

It's like a minor who hides from his parents to read adult books.

After confirming his safety, he continued to look down.

Xiaolong's estrus period starts from the change of scales, that is, he will not go into estrus until new scales grow, but his current scales have not faded yet, that is to say, he has not yet reached that stage.

Chu Rong nodded his head with a vague understanding, and unconsciously recalled the scene in the studio in his mind.

The leader stood behind him, held his wrist and taught him how to assemble the mechanical dragon.

Chu Rong scratched his little head in puzzlement, then lowered his head to look at the information on the light brain.

Well, sure again.

He's not in estrus.

Just to put it bluntly, how could the dragon have such thoughts about the leader, even if it arrived, it would be right for the little female dragon.

Chu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and felt that his throat was also dry at that time, it must be because he had worked for a long time and was too thirsty.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, Chu Rong was completely convinced by herself.

The mood also unexpectedly relaxed.

He sat cross-legged on a chair and began to read "Guide to Raising Evil Dragons" again.

After the dragon scales are replaced, he is an adult dragon.

Chu Rong looked enviously at the great dragons soaring in the sky in the optical brain, and couldn't help pressing down his fingers.

He stayed on this interface for a long time before continuing to look down.

An hour later, Chu Rong almost finished reading the entire "Guide to Breeding".

He yawned, got up from his chair, and walked to the edge of the balcony.

Although this room is a second bedroom, it has a good view. Standing on the balcony, you can see the view near the door.

On the lawn, two plot robots are pruning flower branches.

Chu Rong put his arms on it and watched for a while.

Suddenly, a white light in the distance flashed him.

Xiaolong blinked, subconsciously looking in the direction of the white light.

But only saw a human in red clothes, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

Fu Yunxiao knocked on the balcony door at this time.

Chu Rong hurried over to open it.

"I just saw someone taking pictures of me!" As soon as he saw Fu Yunxiao, Chu Rong began to complain.

He pulled Fu Yunxiao near the railing, pointed out, "It was just at the gate."

But now there is no one there.

"He ran away!" Chu Rong wrinkled his little nose.

Fu Yunxiao rubbed Chu Rong's little head, "It's okay, I'll adjust the monitoring."

"Now?" Chu Rong asked.

Fu Yunxiao said "um", turned around and was about to leave.

"Forget it." Chu Rong quickly grabbed Fu Yunxiao's hand to stop him from moving.

He played all day today and felt very tired, and the leader must be tired too.

"Let's go tomorrow." Chu Rong said.

Fu Yunxiao was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the right hand that was being held by Chu Rong, and after a long while, he said "um".

In the next second, Chu Rong let go of his hand.

"Then I'm going to take a shower." Xiaolong pushed Fu Yunxiao into the room and took out his pajamas.

"Do you want to sleep together today?" Looking at Chu Rong's back, Fu Yunxiao suddenly asked.

"Of course." Chu Rong didn't even turn his head.

Fu Yunxiao unexpectedly quieted down.

But Xiaolong didn't notice this time.

He dug out a set of pajamas covered with little dinosaurs, and looked back puzzled.

Fu Yunxiao: "It's okay."

Chu Rong let out an "oh" and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of 'squeaking' water coming from inside.

Fu Yunxiao was still holding a document in his hand, and originally planned to go back to the room to read it, but now he rolled it into a tube and threw it aside, unable to read a single word.

He sat on the single sofa and didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Chu Rong came out of the bathroom that Fu Yunxiao raised his eyes.

Chu Rong never buttoned his buttons properly, so he walked up to Fu Yunxiao and said, "It's a wrong button."

"En." Fu Yunxiao changed his posture and helped Chu Rong untie the messy tie.

"Boss." Chu Rong lowered his eyelashes, looked at Fu Yunxiao's finger, and suddenly poked it.

Fu Yunxiao's movements stopped.

"You don't seem to have praised me for being good-looking after I became a human." Chu Rong suddenly thought of this and reminded Fu Yunxiao.

"It looks good." Fu Yunxiao answered quickly.

At the same time, Chu Rong got dressed.

Fu Yunxiao paused for a moment, then pulled down the hem of Chu Rong's shirt, and asked, "What were you doing alone in the room just now?"

"Look at the information." Chu Rong replied truthfully.

Fu Yunxiao: "A Guide to Taming Dragons?"

"Yeah." Chu Rong responded, and suddenly squatted down with his back facing Fu Yunxiao, "Boss, my back is so itchy, scratch it for me."

After finishing speaking, Chu Rong rubbed his shoulder uncomfortably, humming.

"Where?" Fu Yunxiao rolled up the hem of Chu Rong's clothes.

The boy's back was white and smooth, and there were still a few drops of wet water dripping down tremblingly.

"Boss, can you take off the gloves?" Chu Rong thought that Fu Yunxiao's gloves were boring.

"Okay." Fu Yunxiao responded, listened to Chu Rong's words, took off the black gloves on both hands and threw them aside.

"A little bit above." Chu Rong lowered his head very low, and while talking to Fu Yunxiao, he couldn't help reaching out to grab it.

Xiaolong's claws were sharp, and a red mark immediately appeared on his white back.

"Don't scratch." Fu Yunxiao stopped his movements, and gently scratched him according to Chu Rong's instructions.

But he was also ticklish, so he turned his head left and right to avoid it, grinning and laughing, "Boss, it's so itchy, take it easy."

"Then I stop?" Fu Yunxiao asked.

"No!" Chu Rong said immediately.

In fact, Chu Rong stopped itching a long time ago, but Fu Yunxiao's calloused palm touched his back very comfortably.

He seemed to be playing with Fu Yunxiao, while hiding, but at the same time couldn't help but touch him.

Especially when Fu Yunxiao scratched Chu Rong's shoulder socket, the little guy couldn't stand it anymore, and tilted his head, pinching Fu Yunxiao's fingers in his shoulder socket.

Fu Yunxiao was taken aback by the soft touch of the skin.

Chu Rong called him several times but didn't hear him.

"What's the matter with you, leader?" Chu Rong thought that he had played too much, so he let go of Fu Yunxiao's hand.

"It's okay, isn't it itchy?" Fu Yunxiao lowered his eyelashes, seeing Chu Rong's face, he knew he was lying.

The little guy lied, and when he looked at people, he glanced left and right.

really--

"No, it doesn't itch anymore." Xiaolong blushed, ran to the bed sullenly, and stuffed himself under the quilt.

But after waiting for a while, Fu Yunxiao did not follow.

Chu Rong pulled off the quilt curiously.

Fu Yunxiao walked onto the balcony at some point.

"Boss?" Chu Rong asked, "What are you doing?"

There was no sound from the balcony.

Chu Rong only saw Fu Yunxiao's back blending into the night, and his fingertips seemed to be lit up with a little fire.

After a while, the night wind blew in with Fu Yunxiao's faint voice, and Chu Rong couldn't help shivering from the cold, and stuffed himself under the quilt again.

"I'll smoke for a while, you sleep first."

The author has something to say:

Fu Yunxiao: Zai Zai doesn't understand anything, but he likes to act like a baby and loves to flirt.

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