My Dragon

𝕮⃟Hapter 14

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 14

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：My Dragon
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：我的龙 (Butterfly Mage)

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Fei Cheng’s whole body froze as if he had been electrocuted.

Nan HuaiLin was still kissing his neck indiscriminately, biting and licking, eagerly.

Fei Cheng looked at his red face and whispered, “You started it, so don’t blame me, my saliva is much better than an infusion.”

Fei Cheng’s whole body pressed against Nan HuaiLin’s body, then he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Lips pressed against lips, tongue entwined with tongue.

Nan HuaiLin was like a nursing baby, greedily sucking the fluids in Fei Cheng’s mouth. Fei Cheng felt that his three souls were about to be sucked away by him, and it took all his strength to control himself, not to use his lower body against him.

Suddenly, a white light flashed rapidly in his mind.

It appeared…this fierce kiss with Nan HuaiLin…This touch, this taste, he had definitely tasted… Could it be that it was in a dream? But why did it feel so real?

“What are you doing?”

A cold voice woke up Fei Cheng from his confusion. He hurriedly saved his lips and tongue from Nan HuaiLin’s mouth, but his body was still pressed against Nan HuaiLin’s. He looked at Fei Zheng standing in the doorway with a red face and a thick neck, and called out “Brother” in a hoarse voice. He was so embarrassed that he didn’t know what to say.

Fei Zheng walked over, his eyes bouncing between the two for a few seconds, and asked, “Boyfriend?”

Fei Cheng replied nervously, “No, just… I’m just… just a friend, I just… I just wanted to feed him some dragon’s saliva to help him regain his senses.” He looked up sharply, “Brother, what the hell is going on here? How come you were the one who took him to the hospital? How could he have been drugged? Who did such a dirty thing?”

Fei Zheng said indifferently, “I just happened to pass by and heard him calling your name, so I took care of it. I have something to do, I’ll leave now.”

Without waiting for Fei Cheng to ask any further questions, Fei Zheng turned to leave. He walked to the door and then stopped, turned back and said, “This is a hospital, watch your manners.”

Fei Cheng snapped, “Got it, go your way.” Suddenly he remembered something else and called Fei Zheng, “Hey brother, let’s switch cars, you take Hannibal home.”

The two of them exchanged car keys, and Fei Zheng left.

Maybe the infusion worked, or maybe the dragon’s saliva was working its magic. Nan HuaiLin became a lot more stable, lying in Fei Cheng’s arms like a cat, occasionally letting out a faint moan.

Fei Cheng gently patted Nan HuaiLin’s back, coaxing him like a child.

He silently reminisced about the intense kiss, and gradually his mouth became dry. He hurriedly dismissed the distracting thoughts and cleared his mind, and then unconsciously fell asleep.

When the infusion was halfway through, Nan HuaiLin woke up.

He opened his eyes with a jerk, and what he saw was Fei Cheng’s sleeping face.

He removed his arm from around his waist and sat up on the bed, while Fei Cheng woke up and sat up after him, yawning and asking, “Do you feel better?”