My Dragon

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: MY DRAGON

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After Fei Cheng had enjoyed Nan HuaiLin, the luxurious birthday meal prepared by Nan HuaiLin, and then Nan HuaiLin once more, he was finally satisfied and was already looking forward to next year’s birthday.

The two of them were lying face to face on the bed, ‘you have me in your eyes, I have you in my eyes’, all smiles at the corners of their eyes.

“When did you take so many pictures of me?” Fei Cheng’s hand was stroking Nan HuaiLin’s waistline, “I didn’t even know.”

“Of course you can’t know about the secret photos,” Nan HuaiLin laughed itchingly, “I still have a lot of stock in my phone.”

“Do you think your husband is very handsome?” Fei Cheng couldn’t help but be dejected.

“Yes, super handsome,” Nan HuaiLin said with a smile, “I’m a fan of yours.”

Fei Cheng came up to him and kissed him, “You can tease me as much as you want, sooner or later I’ll go crazy with you.”

“You’re my husband, why should I tease you?” Nan HuaiLin said with a smile, “I mean what I say.”

Fei Cheng kissed him again, “Wife, I feel so happy.”

Nan HuaiLin had a sudden thought, “Honey, let’s make a video?”

“Huh?” Fei Cheng froze for a moment, his smile gradually becoming perverted, “Yes, yes.”

Nan HuaiLin took one look at his expression and knew he misunderstood, “What are you thinking? Not that kind of video.”

“Oh…” A little disappointed, “Then what kind?”

“Wait a minute.” Nan HuaiLin brought his phone over, opened a very popular short video app, found the video he wanted to take and showed it to Fei Cheng, “Like this.”

The BGM was a sweet female voice singing, “What do you want me to do and say to love me, how many songs do I have to sing to capture you.” The same lyrics were sung twice, and the boy lowered his head and kissed the girl at the end.

“It’s easy, isn’t it?” Nan HuaiLin asked.

“Mn,” Fei Cheng nods, “shoot.”

It took a while for the two of them to get ready and start filming.

On the first take, Fei Cheng laughed.

The second, the camera shook.

The third, Fei Cheng kissed him too early.

The fourth one was finally shot successfully, Nan HuaiLin sent the video to Weibo, with the text: [Happy birthday, Mr Rabbit [cake] [cake]

Nan HuaiLin looked at the time, “It’s almost ten o’clock, let’s go home.”

Fei Cheng said, “Can’t you sleep here? We’ll shoot something else.”

Nan HuaiLin thought about it, “No, I have work tomorrow. Let’s go, do as you’re told.”

Fei Cheng then obeyed and took his wife home.

When he arrived home at 11 o’clock, Lancelot, who had slept through the day, was nestled on the sofa in the living room catching up on the drama, when Fei Cheng went over and took a glance at the iPad screen and again, “Lu JinQin will die in the next episode.”

Lancelot was instantly outraged, “Ahhhhh! Bastard!!! I’ll kill you!!!”

Nan HuaiLin laughed and watched the two of them fight, thinking that he would never get tired of this kind of life for another hundred years.