My Dragon

𝕮⃟Hapter 37

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 37

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

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After it started, it was impossible to stop.

One after another, something came out from behind. Nan HuaiLin felt something hot and sticky as it rubbed against his thighs and slid down.

At this moment, Nan HuaiLin was at a loss for words. He froze for more than ten seconds, then hurriedly grabbed his cell phone to call Fei Cheng.

If Fei Cheng saw he was shitting his pants, he would really go to hell.

As the call was answered, the sound of a tap on the door rang out.

“I’m at the door,” Fei Cheng said as he gasped, “Can you open the door? If you can’t open it, I’ll break it down.”

Nan HuaiLin put on a relaxed tone. “I was just teasing you.”

Fei Cheng froze. “…What did you say?”

“I’m fine, my stomach doesn’t hurt at all,” he said. It was true. His stomach suddenly didn’t hurt at all, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion. “I just saw your car parked in front of the neighborhood, so I wanted to tease you.”

“Nan HuaiLin! Do you fucking need to be treated?” Fei Cheng gritted his teeth. “I order you, open the door right now!”

“I’m going to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow to shoot a movie. You should go home too.” Nan HuaiLin forgot to say “Happy Mid-Autumn Festival,” just hung up the phone quickly.

Fei Cheng knocked on the door twice, and got no response from inside. He was worried about disturbing the public, so he gave up.

He sent a tweet to Nan HuaiLin, [If you dare to make such a joke again, you’re dead!]

After a two-second pause, he added, [Good night.]

Nan HuaiLin put the phone down and wondered, How come it doesn’t stink at all?

But the sticky, slimy feeling on his thighs was real. He held back his nausea, carefully took off his loose pajama pants, and got out of bed naked.

He hurriedly drew two pieces of paper to wipe his buttocks, wiped it and took a look. There was no poop on the paper, only a little thin white mucus. He put it to the end of the nose and smelled it. There was no smell.

The pajama pants that he took off were still thrown on the bed.

Nan HuaiLin approached, picked up the waist of the pants to look inside, and was immediately shocked.

Eggs!

A nest of eggs!

He. Laid. A. Nest. Of. Eggs!

No, no, no!

This was not real!

This must be a dream!

Nan HuaiLin rushed into the bathroom, grabbed the shower head, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water over his head. After a while, he turned off the faucet, returned to the bedroom soaking wet, and fearfully lifted his pajama pants to see…

The eggs were still there!

Nan HuaiLin immediately found a pair of pants and put them on. He picked up the nest of eggs in his pajama pants, went out the door, took the elevator downstairs, threw the pajama pants and eggs into the garbage can at the entrance of the building, then ran home without looking back.