My Dragon

Facts have proved that the gentleness of explaining the profound things in a simple way is too torturous.

After being explained in simple terms for more than an hour, Nan Huailin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a shudder, "Honey, that...actually..."

"What's wrong?" Philadelphia slowed down. "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No..." Nan Huailin flushed with shame, "Actually... you can... a little bit... faster..."

Philadelphia froze, buried his face in his neck and laughed.

"Hey." Nan Huailin became angry from embarrassment, raised his palms and patted him on the back with no weight.

"Ouch~" Philadelphia yelled fakely, kissed his ear and muttered, "Change your posture, eh?"

...

Before Nan Huailin completely collapsed, Philadelphia finally ended this long, gentle and sweet torture.

There is a strong breath in the air.

Philadelphia hugged him from behind, his hot chest pressed against his bare back, his heartbeats overlapped, and even the frequency of breathing was the same.

"Baby." Philadelphia called to him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Nan Huailin replied lazily.

"Dear," Philadelphia called again.

Nan Huailin lifted her lips and smiled, "What are you doing?"

"I love you." Philadelphia kissed the back of his neck. "If it weren't for fear of annoying you, I would say it a thousand times and ten thousand times a day. It's not enough that I love you."

"You don't need to say," Nan Huailin felt like sugar in his heart, "I know all about it."

Philadelphia put his hand on the sharply-lined lower abdomen of Nanhuailin, and the temperature of his palm made him feel very ironed: "They are still very quiet now."

Nan Huailin put his hand on the back of his hand: "They will always be quiet, otherwise I won't find out until I have a baby."

Philadelphia laughed. "You must have been terrified that night?"

Recalling the night that the egg was laid, Nan Huailin was still embarrassed: "I didn't see the egg at first, thinking that I was pulling my pants, for fear of being seen by you. Fortunately, I was so anxious and wise, I found a reason to let you go." Speaking of this, he suddenly wanted to look through the old accounts, "Didn't you say so coldly that you wouldn't come to me at that time? Why did you sneak in to see me?"

"My daughter-in-law is so popular, if I don't watch it tightly, I can't cry if you are taken away by others. And..." Philadelphia paused, "I miss you so much, I can't eat. I can't sleep after dinner, and I don't think I can live anymore without looking at you sneakily."

Nan Huai Lin felt sour and sweet in his heart: "So, for more than a month, you would secretly visit me every day?"

"Well," Philadelphia said, "all rain or shine."

"Stupid and scheming." Nan Huailin said with a smile.

Philadelphia said: "All my scheming is to be with you."

"Then..." Nan Huailin said with a smile, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Philadelphia tightened his arms. "Go to sleep, baby, I'll wake you up tomorrow."

Nan Huailin was silent for a moment: "...You are inside, I can't sleep."

"I won't move," Philadelphia said. "Do you want my husband to sing for you?"

"Okay," Nan Huailin's thoughts were easily taken away, "I have never heard you sing."

Philadelphia cleared his throat and sang an English song that Nan Huailin had never heard before: "Iseverythingjustright, Don’twantyouthinkingthatI’minahurry..."

Philadelphia's voice is already very magnetic, but now it is dyed with the hoarseness and laziness that are characteristic of Huanai, and it becomes more and more charming when singing gentle songs.

"Itlookslikeyou, Feelslikeyou, Smileslikeyou, Iwantsomeonejustlikeyou..."

Nan Huailin relaxed, and was soon led by the singing, into a very sweet dream.

The author has something to say: you know how to be forced to be short.

The song that the city sings: NoOneElseLikeYou--AdamLevine