Chapter 118: A fairy or a spirit?

Bai Jianning was only a fifteen year old girl.

After experiencing such an inexplicable event, coupled with her overactive imagination due to reading countless web novels and watching movies, her terror reached its peak.

The young girl finally burst out crying, loudly bawling out. "Don’t kill me, waaah! I’m scared! Mom! Dad! Waaah!"

"Shut up!"

The loud voice full of anger instantly silenced the crying girl and sent her hiccuping in fear.

"Lin Feng, where is he?"

"Huh, Third brother...? Ah! Third Brother!" Bai Jianning finally remembered and came to her senses.

Her eyes were wide as she turned to look frantically at the back mansion in the distance, where all the butterflies had went to.

"He went there at the back..."

Before she even finished speaking, the man had already let go of her and ran towards that direction.

Bai Jianning was afraid to follow by herself, so she desperately looked for her parents among the throng of panicking crowd to ask for help while running towards the mansion.

"Mom! Dad! Where are you! Waaah!"

Hou Yizhen was heaidng to the back oft he mansion, while the people around him were chaotically running towards the mansion. his path was inevitably blocked by the rushing people. after being blocked and colliding several times, the man was forced to slow down.

Meanwhile, beneath the pond, Chu Jingyan was desperately searching through the murky water.

Countless koi fish swam frantically beneath the surface, stirring up the water until it was difficult to see anything clearly.

He opened his eyes and searched everywhere.

There!

A slender figure was sinking deeper into the pond.

The koi fish surrounded the boy. They swam beneath his body, pushing against him with their heads and backs, desperately trying to bring him to the surface.

But the boy was too heavy for them.

His body continued sinking, his limbs floating weakly in the water.

Chu Jingyan immediately stretched out his arm.

His long fingers caught the boy’s clothes. The muscles in his arm tightened as he pulled hard, dragging the slender body toward him.

Lin Feng was completely limp.

His soft hair floated around his pale face, and his eyes remained tightly shut. He looked no different from a lifeless puppet being dragged through the water.

Chu Jingyan wrapped one arm around his waist, kicked hard against the water, and swam toward the surface.

A moment later—

Splash!

His head broke through the water.

He took a quick breath and immediately pulled Lin Feng toward the shore.

"Lin Feng!" The man’s voice was urgent.

There was no response.

The boy’s face was deathly pale. His wet hair clung to his forehead and cheeks, while water continued dripping from his eyelashes and chin.

His body hung weakly in Chu Jingyan’s arms, without the slightest movement.

"Damn!"

Ignoring the furiously churning tornado of butterflies pelting his body, Chu Jingyan quickly carried him onto the grass and laid him flat.

He checked the boy’s breathing.

A few seconds passed...

’He’s not breathing!’

Chu Jingyan expression changed instantly.

He tilted Lin Feng’s head back, pinched his nose, and lifted his chin to open his airway. Then he sealed his mouth over the boy’s and breathed into his lungs.

After giving him a breath, he placed both hands over Lin Feng’s chest and began compressions.

Again and again, he pressed down, refusing to stop.

"Lin Feng! Wake up! Damn it, I haven’t even [$#@] you yet!"

His voice was unusually strained. He continued alternating chest compressions with rescue breaths, his wet clothes dripping onto the grass.

Around them, the world remained in complete chaos.

The humming of countless butterflies, the flapping of wings, the shrill cries of birds, and the frightened cries of small animals filled the air.

But Chu Jingyan heard none of it. His entire attention was fixed on the boy beneath his hands.

Finally—

"Cough! Cough!"

Lin Feng’s body suddenly jerked. He coughed violently, water spilling from his mouth.

Chu Jingyan froze for a split second, then the tension in his shoulders finally eased.

He was alive! His baby was still alive!

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, but his vision was blurred. Through the haze, he could make out an unfamiliar man who somehow seemed a little familiar.

This person was his savior.

He tried to focus on the man’s face, but he was too weak. His head soon tilted to one side, and his eyes slipped shut again.

He had only regained consciousness for a few seconds before falling unconscious once more.

Chu Jingyan stared at him.

This was the person who had filled his dreams night after night, yet Lin Feng probably didn’t even know who he was.

Aside from remembering his name because of that fucking incident back then, the boy likely knew nothing about him.

And yet... Chu Jingyan was completely fascinated, a fascinated glint shining in his eyes..

Could this boy actually be a fairy? A spirit?

Chu Jingyan had never believed in such things before. But after what he had witnessed today, he was willing to believe it.

What else could explain what he had just witnessed? His precious white moonlight was no ordinary person!

The obsession churning in the man’s dark eyes grew stronger.

The boy’s wet hair was scattered across the grass, and his pale face looked almost translucent under the sunlight. His eyelashes were still wet, with tiny drops of water clinging to them.

He looked so fragile, so beautiful, so pure.

My fairy.

Chu Jingyan’s eyes gradually darkened. He had no idea when he would get another chance like this.

In this back garden at the back of the mansion, there were no one else, only Chu Jingyan and Lin Feng.

This might be his only chance to finally touch the boy that he had been fucking wildly in his dreams, where the boy moaned lasciviously, twitching his slender waist to cater to his whims.

Chu Jingyan got hard again.

This time, he did not intend to let the opportunity pass.