Dance Of The Dragons
Chapter 400 : An Unexpected Reunion (5)

Chapter 400: Chapter 400 : An Unexpected Reunion (5)

Praise was a familiar tune for Zhang Fengxi, his ears accustomed to accolades for his victories and triumphs. Yet, a simple "good job" from Xie Jianyu, sung in the quiet melody of his voice, resonated deeper than any battlefield fanfare that he ever reveled in. The supreme general’s heart swelled with a warmth he rarely felt, a soft smile blooming on his face like a cherished reward.

"Thank you, Baby."

Zhang Fengxi inched closer and pulled Xie Jianyu into another kiss.

"I love you. I love you so much. Please don’t leave me again."

A flicker of concern crossed Xie Jianyu’s features as he pondered Zhang Fengxi’s words. He opened his mouth to speak, but before any sound could emerge, his breath was stolen by a gentle invasion of his husband’s lips. Zhang Fengxi’s warm tongue danced against his, a playful silencing that whispered more than words ever could. Xie Jianyu melted into the touch, his worries swept away by the tide of their shared affection.

What was supposed to be a brief affair lasted for hours.

Although Zhang Fengxi did not enter Xie Jianyu anymore, he also refused to let him go.

Instead, the alpha peppered his omega’s body with as many kiss marks and bitemarks as possible. His action was reminiscent of a dog who intended to mark his territory.

Besides, Xie Jianyu’s scent was too alluring, too enticing.

Zhang Fengxi had been abstinent for five long years. Denied of the pleasure of the flesh for so long, he could not help but be greedy when he first saw flesh.

And there was no flesh tastier and sweeter than his wife’s.

"If you bite more, you are going to tear off my flesh eventually," Xie Jianyu complained when Zhang Fengxi bit into his butt.

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Fengxi grinned at him.

"I don’t really plan on being eaten alive on the first day I return," Xie Jianyu pointed out.

"I am hungry," Zhang Fengxi whispered.

He buried his face into Xie Jianyu’s stomach.

A faint light-colored scar was etched in the soft skin of Xie Jianyu’s abdomen. It was the spot where the midwife cut Xie Jianyu during childbirth.

Zhang Fengxi traced the scar with his fingers. Although the wound healed a long time ago, that spot was still sensitive to touch.

Xie Jianyu flinched from Zhang Fengxi’s touch.

"Fengxi, don’t, it’s a sensitive spot."

Of course, Zhang Fengxi did not listen. He stuck his tongue out and licked the scar instead.

"Fengxi!"

"Mmm..."

Zhang Fengxi pressed a kiss against the scar.

"Baby, I never thanked you for giving birth to our sons," he spoke against the quivering skin.

He continued kissing Xie Jianyu’s body while moving upward, until he reached his wife’s lips.

"Thank you, my love. Thank you for bringing our sons to the world."

Zhang Fengxi’s words brought a smile to Xie Jianyu’s face.

"You are welcome, husband."

Drowned in the joy of their reunion, the couple paid no heed to anything else.

Until eventually, the bashful maids knocked at their door in reluctance to report an urgent matter.

"M-Master, Your Highness, Young Master Junjie is sick..."

Both Zhang Fengxi and Xie Jianyu widened their eyes in surprise.

Upon hearing that their beloved little son was sick, the couple’s focus immediately shifted from fooling around with each other to their children’s wellbeing.

"We are coming out soon," Xie Jianyu declared.

He grabbed his inner robe and started wiping traces of semen from his body.

Getting Zhang Fengxi’s cum out of his insides proved to be a rather arduous task, because the supreme general was a very dedicated dual cultivation partner.

He liked to paint Xie Jianyu’s body with his hot, scalding love, inside and outside.

After cleaning off the traces of their lovemaking, they donned two fresh sets of robes and stepped out of their bed chamber.

Inside the boys’ bed chamber, Xie Junjie lay feverish on the bed, with the sigil on his forehead glowing brightly the entire time.

Zhang Mingrui sat next to him, looking a little lost.

"Mingrui."

Upon hearing his father’s call, Zhang Mingrui quickly lit up.

"Daddy! Mommy!"

The tiger boy jumped at his mother, who picked him smoothly from the air.

Zhang Mingrui rubbed his face on Xie Jianyu’s neck. A second later, he looked at his mother with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Mommy, why do you smell like Daddy?" He asked innocently.

Mingyu and Qingyun kept their gazes trained to the ground, as if they had never seen anything more interesting in their lives than the elaborate wooden pattern of the flooring.

Xie Jianyu was beyond mortified.

Zhang Fengxi cleared his throat out loud.

"It doesn’t matter," the alpha quipped in a hurry.

"What’s wrong with Junjie?"

Xie Jianyu knelt next to his younger son and put Zhang Mingrui down. He then pressed a hand against Xie Junjie’s forehead.

The dragon clan’s sigil burned hot and bright against his palm.

"Not good," Xie Jianyu remarked with a frown.

"His spiritual energy flowed out continuously. At this rate, his life will be in danger."

"How come???"

Zhang Fengxi cradled Xie Junjie close, his palm radiating warmth against the boy’s chest. A steady stream of his own life force poured into Xie Junjie, yet it seemed to vanish into an endless well within.

"I don’t get it. Why is this happening?" Fear for Xie Junjie’s life gripped Zhang Fengxi’s heart like a vice. "It has never happened before."

"Something is draining away Junjie’s life force," Xie Jianyu slowly said. "But what exactly?"

At that moment, Xie Junjie opened his eyes. When he saw his mother’s face, he whimpered and broke into tears.

"Mommy," he whined while extending his tiny arms at his mother. "Mommy..."

"I am here, my sweet baby."

Xie Jianyu took Xie Junjie from Zhang Fengxi’s arms and cuddled him close.

"Baby, can you stop the flow of your spiritual energy?"

"No," came the answer in a low voice.

"No? Do you not know how?"

"No."

"Baby, let Mommy teach you, alright?"

"Nooo..."

Xie Jianyu and Zhang Fengxi exchanged glances.

"Junjie, be obedient. Listen to your mother," Zhang Fengxi said while rubbing the dragon boy’s back affectionately.

"Nooo," Xie Junjie said again while sobbing on Xie Jianyu’s shoulder.

"I don’t understand," Xie Jianyu said helplessly. "What are you trying to say, Baby? No, what?"

[He said that he did not want to stop the spiritual energy flow.]