FUCK THIS SHITAPP DELETED ALL MY WORK
(tw: male lactation)
Blade looked cynically at the bottle of medicine.
He was sure he had taken the right one, but he wasn't feeling any better.
Instead, he was starting to feel dizzy and hot.
How is this possible...If we go back to half an hour, we can see Blade quietly entering Bailu's pharmacy.
She was really busy, currently dealing with two other clients.«Hi Bailu», he simply said, looking at the little vidyadhara.
«Yeah... hi», she distractedly said to him. She quickly gave him the bottle of medicine without even looking at him.
«Two drops, two times in the day, after the meals», she mumbled, before going back to look after a patient.
«Thanks», Blade simply stood there and looked at the bottle, thinking it wasn't the same as the last one. But he didn't want to doubt Bailu's professionalism; to treat his mara, he was willing to hear out Bailu.
But now he was feeling really strange, as he decided to go to the kitchen and make himself a warm tea.
He sighed, taking some sips, and wondering if Bailu gave him the right medicine.
He never felt like that, thinking about it.And because he wasn't feeling well, he decided to go to the bedroom to lay down.
Halfways, he felt wet on his chest.
What now? he cried out, peeking at his sweater, wondering if he had spilled some tea on it.He was already in a bad mood, he didn't want more problems now. But he froze when he saw what was going on. There were two stains right on the areas of his nipples. There's no fucking way-
His mind went blank for some moments, before actually connecting the dots.
He really wanted to cry now.
THERE'S NO WAY ITS MILK!Now that it noticed it, his breasts looked bigger than he remembered.
Fuck, it can't be... He kept walking towards the bedroom.Ha laid down, deciding what to do. He could've bandaged his chest, but it was hurting as hell, so the better thing to do was waiting for Jingyuan.
But even if Jingyuan came home, what would he have done?God, it was so shameful. He couldn't show himself like this. He knew, anyway, that Jingyuan was the only one that could help him out.
He snorted, and hid himself in the blanket.«Yingxing? Are you here?»
He didn't know how much time had passed before he heard Jingyuan calling him in a low voice.
Jingyuan knew Blade was here, but he was making sure that his lover was awake.
Blade didn't move an inch. His chest still felt humid and ached too, so he just stayed still.
There was some silence before Jingyuan actually came near him and touched his forehead with his warm hand.«Mhm.. you have a fever». Blade felt a slight nod from the other. «Are you okay?».
He finally opened one eye and looked at the bleary figure in front of him.
Blade only sighed, not knowing what to answer. NO! I'M NOT OKAY!"What's wrong?" Jingyuan asked gently, sitting near Blade.
Blade gloomily sat up, finally showing his chest. «I swear, I'll kill Bailu as soon as I see her!» he roared.
Jingyuan blushed instantly at the sight and laughed genuinely, finally knowing what was going on.
«Don't laugh...». Blade felt bullied and gritted his teeth.
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JINGREN IS LIFE (sorry but not sorry)
FanficHi guys, I'm here to announce this little shit I'm writing. (english is not my first language but i think it'll be fun) I wrote this because I didn't find much "material" about this, and i thought, someone needs to do this. So hello (let's thank my...