The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 41: 41

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation     Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At Huang Xiaolong’s persistent insistence, Cui Feiyan found herself in Huang Xiaolong’s BYD F3 for the second time.

The Himalayas Hotel is a five-star hotel, similar in scale to the Emperor Hotel.

The top floor’s presidential suite, at 120,000 RMB a night, is truly a place for the affluent to splurge.

With her face flushed and head down, Cui Feiyan felt somewhat uneasy when she entered the room with Huang Xiaolong…

The presidential suite was nothing short of dreamily opulent. The magnificence of the room left Huang Xiaolong dazzled.

“Oh my… is this where the deities reside?” Huang Xiaolong looked around the room in wonderment.

Romantic, prestigious, trendy, cosy, elegant, luxurious, comfortable… Huang Xiaolong felt he was running out of adjectives to describe it!

“Stop gawking, can you not look so stupefied?” Cui Feiyan slumped into the Italian sofa, “Start helping me to exorcise the ghost now.”

“Feiyan, don’t rush. It’s still early,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled. “It’s not nighttime yet, and I can only enter your dreams when you’re having that nightmare to help catch that ghost.’

“Oh, so how do you actually enter my dreams?” Curiosity emerged on Cui Feiyan’s face.

“That… you’ll get to know in a bit,” Huang Xiaolong replied nonchalantly. At that moment, a wave of fatigue washed over Cui Feiyan.

She yawned, feeling as though her eyelids were weighed down by lead.

After all, Cui Feiyan had lost a lot of blood this time. Though she had recovered after Huang Xiaolong’s treatment, it was normal to feel sleepy once she calmed down.

“Feiyan, are you tired? You should rest a bit if you feel like it,” Huang Xiaolong suggested with a smile.

“I… I… I am not sleepy.” Cui Feiyan wrestled with her drowsiness.

Being alone with a man in a room, Cui Feiyan was on edge. She didn’t dare to fall asleep too casually, worried that Huang Xiaolong might do something inappropriate. The aftermath would be dreadful!

“Feiyan, don’t push yourself too hard. It’s obvious you want to sleep,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled yet again. Then, he started to chant a spell.

The spell was soothing, peaceful, and seemed to calm the soul.

Sleeping Spell.

Shortly after, Cui Feiyan let down her guard, closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.

Huang Xiaolong walked over to the sofa and gently laid her out to make her more comfortable in her sleep.

Undoubtedly, a goddess is a goddess. Cui Feiyan looked gorgeous even when she was asleep.

Not long after, Cui Feiyan woke up from her dream. Her eyes still blurry from sleep, she looked at Huang Xiaolong. “I just fell asleep. You didn’t do anything to me, did you?”

“No, no… Feiyan, I’m a gentleman and no lecher,” Huang Xiaolong replied, gazing at the languid Cui Feiyan. “Feiyan, did you sleep well?”

“I did.” Cui Feiyan’s ears turned red as she got up from the sofa. “I need to use the bathroom.”

“Oh… by the way, Feiyan, you must be hungry by now, aren’t you? Would you like me to make something for you?” Huang Xiaolong said.

“Make something for me?” Cui Feiyan just woke up from her dream. Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander.. “Why don’t you drop dead!”