The little dragon cub raised by the school grass escaped

The person behind the Dragon King mask was obviously taken aback, staring at the person in front of him with deep light-colored pupils.

Xing Lan's fingertips were cold, and he cupped Pei Musi's face and murmured, "Mu Mu, I'm sorry."

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Pei Musi took off his mask, slightly bowed his body, and touched his forehead, "Xing Xing, you didn't apologize to anyone."

Before he knew it, the tip of Xing Lan's nose was stained red, and he whispered: "I've been unhappy all this time, and I've made you worry."

"I understand your feelings, and I hope you don't hide it in front of me. If you are happy, you are happy, and if you are unhappy, you are unhappy." Pei Musi gently hugged his shoulders, and whispered: "Because only in this way, I can hurry up." Coax you."

With a slight sob in his arms, Pei Musi put his arms around Xinglan's head, "If you are unhappy, just cry, don't hold it in your heart."

In the Dragon Clan, Xinglan, an old demon at this age, is just a cub in the eyes, and should live and play carefree.That's how he's been doing for the past 17 years.

Since he was a child, his parents and the monsters in the family have loved him very much.Their love built a protective screen for him, preventing him from getting hurt at all.

But now, all the uncles and aunts in the clan have accidents, and his parents are still injured, Xing Lan really doesn't know what to do.

At night, Xinglan still cried herself to sleep.

Until he was completely asleep, Pei Musi's palm gently ran along his back, coaxing him to sleep.

The trip to Haicheng ended hastily because of Xinglan's special circumstances.

On the plane flying to Ningcheng, Xing Lan looked out the window, hoping that Lin Zhong would come to find him again.

The tail of the plane drew a white cloud mark on the clouds, and a giant dragon followed quietly at the end.

Back home, exhausted from traveling and traveling, and in a bad mood, Xing Lan fell asleep tiredly with his head covered in the pillow.

Pei Musi didn't care about taking a break, so while he was asleep, he went alone to the place agreed with Director Ji to discuss the matter of the Dragon Clan.

In the cafe, Chief Ji is wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses, frequently attracting attention.

Pei Musi's heart was heavy: "Didn't you say to keep a low profile?"

Director Ji slowly took off his sunglasses: "I think I'm quite low-key."

Getting to the point, Pei Musi asked worriedly: "A few days ago, the monsters from the Dragon Clan found Xing Xing. Will they take him away?"

Director Ji became serious: "Should be, after all, he doesn't belong here."

"But!" Pei Musi was quite emotional: "He is only 17 years old, where can he go with them? Revenge? How can he defeat the monsters that hurt the Dragon Clan with his ability?"

Pei Musi knew very well about Xinglan's strength, except for being stronger and fighting against powerful monsters, there was no chance of winning.

Director Ji signaled him not to worry: "It's useless for you to tell me, but it doesn't count if I say it."

"I just want to ask you, is the monster that hurt Xing Xing's family particularly powerful?" Pei Musi asked.

Director Ji nodded: "Yes. All the staff of our Demon Control Bureau have been dispatched, and it is estimated that we can resist a little."

"Then I can't let Xing Xing leave." Pei Musi lowered his head for a moment, with a flash of determination in his eyes.He begged shallowly: "Is there a way for you to prevent the monsters of the Dragon Race from finding the stars? He is so young, and human society is the safest for him."

Director Ji picked up the coffee: "It's easy for dragon monsters to enter human society, so this matter is very difficult. Unless they are seriously injured and cannot break through the barrier I set here, I can't stop them."

Pei Musi asked: "May I ask if you have that kind of thing that covers up the aura of Xinglan? I'm willing to pay for it."

With that said, he took out a card and handed it to Pei Musi, "As long as you can help me."

Director Ji looked at the card and smiled.He asked, "Why do you care so much about that little dragon? Do you like him?"

Hearing this, Pei Musi lowered his eyes: "Well, I don't want him to get hurt."

Tapping the table with his fingers, Director Ji returned the card to him, and took out a dose of medicine from his pocket, "Here, this is the medicine that can cover up any evil spirit, apply it on the center of Xinglan's eyebrows, and the monsters of their Dragon Clan I can't find him for a while."

Pei Musi took it and held it tightly in his palm.

"But I don't recommend you to do this." Chief Ji said meaningfully, "After all, it concerns Xinglan's family. No matter how dangerous revenge is, you have no right to interfere with his choice, and you have no right to decide the future path for him."

Pei Musi was silent for a long time, the blood color faded from the fingers holding the medicine, and turned slightly white.Putting the medicine in his pocket, he whispered back: "Thank you, Director."

It was already night, probably because of sleeping at home, Xinglan felt very safe, and he felt much better after sleeping.The wall clock on the wall made a dull sound.His head was in a daze, he raised his head and looked around in the darkness, and subconsciously called Pei Musi's name.But there was no response after calling several times.

Stepping on slippers on her slender ankles, Xinglan went down from the second floor, and a familiar smell of rice came to her face.

In the kitchen, Pei Musi was wearing an apron and was studying the video while cooking.Xinglan's favorite cumin chicken wings are placed on the baking tray.

"Mu Mu, you are well." Xing Lan put his arms around his waist from behind, buried his face on his back, "I can smell the fragrance from a long distance."

Although Pei Musi hadn't cooked a few times, he had a strong comprehension ability and cooked well.Picking up the shrimp thread, he saw that Xinglan was in a good state of mind, and replied in a deep voice: "Suddenly want to cook, you are lucky to have a good meal."

"Thank you." Xing Lan rubbed his face against him, and sneaked a few chicken wings from the baking tray.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Xing Lan asked: "Mumu, haven't you rested since you came home? How did you cook so many dishes?"

Pei Musi peeled a prawn for him: "I can't sleep, I'm bored and do whatever I want, eat quickly."

Xing Lan smiled softly, picked up the prawns on the dinner plate, and started to devour them.He was really hungry. He hadn't eaten a few bites of food for three consecutive days, and after a long flight, he was already very tired.

Pei Musi saw that he was eating well, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot, so he added food for him from time to time.When he was serving beef soup, he inadvertently revealed his fingers with Band-Aids on them, and Xinglan caught them with his sharp eyes.

"Your hand hurt?" Xing Lan put down the chopsticks, grabbed his hand in a hurry, and hurriedly withdrew before seeing Pei Musi clearly. "Accidentally scratched, just a small hole."

Xing Lan didn't believe it, why did a Band-Aid appear on her finger immediately after returning home?And the other fingers seemed to be covered with small scars.

"Show me." This time Xinglan was very determined, and ran over to hold his hand. The knife marks on it were obvious, ranging from deep to shallow, but Pei Musi only wore a band-aid, probably because he was afraid of him recognize.

Gently peeling off the band-aid, Xing Lan held Pei Musi's fingers in his mouth, his bright black eyes were as focused and clear as a kitten.

Pei Musi's expression was slightly shocked, and then he said with an unnatural expression: "It's just a minor injury. It's all because my dad called me while I was chopping vegetables, and I accidentally cut my hand."

The tactility brought by fingers is dense and smooth.

Xing Lan's tongue was very soft, and she was pressing hard against her fingertips.

Pei Musi blushed unknowingly.

It took a long time before Xinglan stopped sucking.He narrowed his wet almond eyes, "Mu Mu, you must be careful when cutting vegetables next time. If I'm not by your side, you will suffer."

Pei Musi raised his head sensitively: "Why aren't you by my side?"

Xing Lan looked confused: "What if I have something to do?"

"Yeah." Pei Musi felt that he might be a little too sensitive, but he still asked uneasy: "Xing Xing, you won't leave here, right? We are family."

"Yeah." Xing Lan's tone was affirmative: "I won't leave."

My fingers don't hurt anymore.After receiving a satisfactory answer, Pei Musi replied: "Okay, let's eat quickly, or it will be cold."

"Well, good." After confirming that his wound was slowly healing, Xing Lan picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

At night, Xinglan sleeps alone in the bedroom.

They went on a trip these few days, and they were used to sleeping with Pei Musi, but suddenly they couldn't adapt to being alone.

At this time, Pei Musi came in in his pajamas, holding a pile of books in his arms, and placed them on the writing table. "Today I have to sort out the wrong questions for you. For convenience, can I sort them out in your room?"

Xing Lan touched the quilt and nodded slightly.

The lights were turned on very dimly, and with Pei Musi by his side, Xinglan soon fell asleep.There was a sound of even breathing on the bed, and Pei Musi took out the medicine that Director Ji gave him from his pocket, and slowly applied it on his fingers.

Director Ji's last words resurfaced in his mind.

You are not qualified to decide Xinglan's future path for him.

For a moment, Pei Musi's fingertips were slightly stiff, and he was caught in a tangle.

He is not qualified to make decisions for Xinglan, but he hopes that if Xinglan chooses revenge, he can wait until he becomes stronger.With Xinglan's character, after knowing the truth of the matter, she would definitely wish to rush over and fight the enemy to the death.

Wouldn't it be nice to grow up in human society in peace and stability?

Touching the center of the eyebrows lightly, the fingertips felt a touch of coolness.

The golden totem between Xinglan's eyebrows is looming.

......

With the new year coming, every household set off firecrackers and pasted blessing characters, and the property of the residential area where Pei's family is located even thoughtfully sent New Year decorations.

It was Xing Lan's first New Year's Eve here, busy outside with a brush and blessing.

More than ten days have passed since the trip to Haicheng, and he is trying to forget about it.

He comforted himself.

Maybe his parents just hid to other places temporarily, and it was too late to pick him up.

At first, he was looking forward to Lin Zhong coming to him every day, but what he waited for was that there was no news from him at all.Gradually, Xinglan gradually let go.Don't worry about it anymore.

He firmly believed that his parents were so powerful that they would not be defeated by bad guys so easily.

On the evening of the [-]th, Pei Yuan turned off all his work and had a New Year's Eve dinner with his two children in peace of mind.

He knew a little about Xinglan's stay in Haicheng, so he felt sorry for the child even more.

Taking out two bulging red envelopes, he handed the thickest red envelope to Xinglan, "Xingxing, Happy New Year. Uncle hopes you can be happy every day."

"Thank you uncle." Xing Lan imitated the appearance in the TV series, stood up and knelt on the ground with a "bang", as if to kowtow to Pei Yuan.

This move startled both father and son, Pei Yuan helped him up dumbfounded, "Xing Xing, we don't need to kowtow here."

The New Year's fireworks are extraordinarily bright.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Xing Lan and Pei Musi sat on the third-floor rooftop to watch the fireworks show.

"No matter what, you're still a year older." Pei Musi took out a red envelope from his pocket, with a creamy yellow dragon printed on it. "Here, happy new year, long live long life."

Xing Lan pursed her lips, took out a red envelope from her pocket, and blinked her clear eyes: "What a coincidence, I prepared it for you too."

After exchanging the red envelopes, Pei Musi felt something was wrong, and when he opened it, he found a painting inside.

Xinglan narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Hey, I drew you myself."

The boy in the portrait is super handsome, it can be seen that Xinglan has practiced for a long time.The only shortcoming is that this person is only slightly similar to Pei Musi.If it wasn't for Xinglan's sincere eyes, he would definitely feel that he was cheated on.

When the clock struck zero, Xing Lan clasped his palms together and made a wish.

In the new year, I only hope that his parents and Mu Mu and his son are safe and sound.

The winter vacation time passed quickly, and Xinglan spent the last three days with a bunch of winter vacation homework.He is fond of playing with Pei Musi and knows that Pei Musi could play the image of a stern elder brother before, but now he has a bit of Xinglan.

The result of overindulgence is that Xinglan only wrote a little homework for the winter vacation.There was no other way, Pei Musi had no choice but to accompany him to make up homework.

After fighting for three days, Xinglan was so tired that his arms ached, he pestered Pei Musi to take him to the Lantern Festival on the last day.

Seeing that Xinglan was exhausted physically and mentally, Pei Musi felt sorry for him, so he planned to let him crawl in with a pet bag on his back, and take him to the Lantern Festival with him.

Anyway, what Xing Lan misses is only the yogurt and chocolate flavored Lantern Festival, and eating it in the bag is the same.

The Chinese New Year atmosphere in Ningcheng is very strong, the streets are full of red lanterns, and various businesses are decorated with lanterns and festoons.

On the road, a man in shabby clothes sat decadently on the side of the road.

He finally exhausted his primordial spirit and broke into human society, but the aura of His Royal Highness Xingxing disappeared.

Next, he didn't know how to plan for himself.

There should be activities held by humans around, Lin Zhong limped up and walked towards that side.In human form, he needs to eat in order to maintain his strength.

Under the lights, Pei Musi carefully held the pet bag and talked to Xinglan from time to time.He bought a bowl of Lantern Festival from the side of the street, sat on the resting place and unzipped his backpack to secretly feed it to Xinglan.

Xing Lan was much bigger than before, and it was a bit crowded when she was sitting in the backpack.But with the sweet Lantern Festival, he doesn't care about the smaller area.There were a few high school students sitting next to him. Seeing that Pei Musi was so gentle and patient with his pets, and he looked so handsome, they boldly went over to strike up a conversation.

"Excuse me, can I add your WeChat?" A girl walked over and asked a little shyly.

"I'm sorry, I already have a boyfriend." The voice became cold in an instant, and the tenderness between the brows suddenly disappeared.Pei Musi quickly pulled up the zipper, nodded towards the girl and left.

The girl murmured, "It's a bit of a contrast."

The crowd was turbulent, and Xinglan made goose calls inside.

"Mu Mu is so handsome, so people always strike up a conversation. I'm jealous."

Pei Musi was amused by him: "Shut up."

During the Lantern Festival, they basically finished their food, and when they were about to go home, they bumped into a man head-on.

The man's eyes were cloudy, and he stared closely at the bag in Pei Musi's hand.

"Mu Mu, why don't you leave?" Xing Lan stretched out his claws and tapped, "Did you bump into something?"

Pei Musi felt vigilant, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Quickening his pace, Pei Musi had no time to hail a taxi, so he stopped a taxi and closed the door.

For some reason, when he saw this person, his heart panicked.

Looking out the car window, he found that the man hadn't left, and was still staring at him.

Xing Lan had enough food and drink, and felt a little sleepy lying in the pet bag.

Soon fell asleep.

Outside the gate of the community, after paying for the taxi, Pei Musi got out of the car and prepared to go home.

But who would have thought that when he carried Xing Lan, who was already asleep, to the bedroom on the second floor, and was about to close the curtains tightly, there was that man standing downstairs.