After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Mu Heng frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky outside the window was already bright, and the sun was dazzling, bringing a kind of pain that seemed real and unreal.

Mu Heng was slightly taken aback, and it took a few seconds to realize where he was.

He sat up and glanced at the clock on the table.

Light green numbers shone against the pitch-black background.

10:45

Mu Heng raised his hand to press his forehead, he couldn't believe it for a moment.

Yesterday he actually... fell asleep while reading the file?Still sleeping so late?

Ever since he could remember, Mu Heng had never slept so deeply. Even when he was resting, he still maintained his vigilance. As long as he slept enough for the most basic sleep time, he would wake up naturally, and this kind of situation almost never happened today. .

Mu Heng vaguely remembered the fragments in the dream.

He dreamed of dragons.

The huge black dragon looked down at him, a pair of red-gold vertical pupils were like a dark fire burning at the bottom of the abyss, and the pitch-black dragon scales shone in the darkness.

Mu Heng knew how powerful it was.

The dragon flames spit out can melt rocks and burn humans to dust.

The giant dragon in the dark looks so majestic and terrifying, with a deadly beauty that seems to take people's breath away.

They stared at each other in eternal silence.

The dragon moved.

It stretched out its long tail, wrapping the thin tip around Mu Heng's waist.

It blinked its golden-red eyes, lowered its head, and rubbed Mu Heng with its kiss.

Mu Heng was stunned.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to press the tail of the dragon curling around him.

The touch of the dragon scales was so real, cold, hard, and the edges of the scales were sharp and pierced his hands, almost giving him the illusion of being scratched.

However, a little higher, it is much softer than expected?

It's almost like human skin.

The dragon's tail trembled, as if it wanted to retract.

But by a strange coincidence, Mu Heng tightened his hand and firmly grabbed the tip of the opponent's tail.

The giant dragon didn't seem to have thought about it either, it froze and looked down at him blankly.

Mu Heng squinted his eyes and looked back steadily.

—Don't try to run away.

What a strange dream.

Mu Heng frowned, and waved away the remaining images in his mind.

He got out of bed, bent down to pick up the documents scattered on the floor, and frowned slightly.

Is your sleeping position that bad?

Shi-an is late for her first day of school.

Although Mu Heng solemnly apologized to him, Shi An was not too angry because he knew very well that it was his fault.

——He didn't break the spell until he woke up naturally, it would be strange if he wasn't late.

Shi An sat on the co-pilot, with his head down, and yawned slightly.

Mu Heng saw it sharply: "What? Didn't sleep well?"

Shi An absent-mindedly shook his head: "...not anymore."

He really didn't sleep well.

The temperature of the human-shaped pillow is indeed very suitable, moderately soft and hard, very comfortable to hold, and the shiny one is very in line with his aesthetics. Overall, Shi An is very satisfied.

——If it wasn't for the other party always touching his tail.

The temperature of the human palm is scorching hot, and the feeling of being burned on the scales is very vivid. It permeates and spreads along the texture between the scales, carrying an aggression that cannot be ignored at all.

Even unconsciously groping upwards.

Shi An never thought that the scales on his tail would be so sensitive.

Every tiny bit of friction between the dragon scales and the human palms was like a burst of electricity running through his body, making him tremble from head to toe to the tip of his tail.

stop touching...

His face was flushed, the tips of his ears were hot, he loosened the man's waist little by little, and carefully tried to draw his tail back.

——I, can't I stop hugging?

As it turns out, no.

Before Shi An was about to retract his tail, the man who had been sleeping all this time suddenly tightened his palms and firmly grasped his tail.

Shi An's waist softened, and he curled up.

He looked at Mu Heng's face in amazement. In the darkness, the other's eyes were still tightly closed, as if he hadn't woken up from the spell, but his slender and hot palms were still holding his tail tightly. , and even pinched casually.

When Shi An tried to pull one point, he would be pulled back by two points.

In the end, his whole dragon seemed to be fully cooked, even his toes curled up uncontrollably, his eyes were misty, he curled up pitifully, and buried his face in the pillow.

regret.

Just really regret it.

If he knew it was like this, he would rather sleep by himself...

Shi Anhui's intestines were turning green.

In the end, due to his physical exhaustion, he finally fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

The vehicle drove very smoothly, and the humming mechanical sound was monotonous and low, which made people drowsy.

Shi An yawned again, blinking away the sleepy tears from the corners of his eyes.

I feel sick and want to sleep.

Mu Heng's deep voice sounded in the closed compartment:

"Want to sleep for a while?"

Shi An suddenly opened his eyes, and straightened his back reflexively: "No, no more!"

Mu Heng glanced at Shi An suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand why the other party's reaction was so sudden.

Shi An stiffly changed the subject: "Well, isn't school here yet?"

Mu Heng retracted his gaze:

"almost."

Ten minutes later, the vehicle slowly drove into the Ability Academy, and because they recognized Mu Heng's vehicle, they were immediately let go.

Mu Heng looked down at the information on his mobile phone, drove the car around two corners in the campus, and stopped in front of one of the strange-looking buildings.

Should I have class here today?

After Shi An thanked him, he got out of the car and walked towards the building.

After 1 minute, Shi An turned his head slowly, looked at Mu Heng who had been following behind him since he got off the car, and asked with some uncertainty: "Um... are you going here too?"

Mu Heng shook his head calmly: "No, I'm going to find the principal next."

Shi An: "..."

He pointed to the building in front of him suspiciously: "Here is the principal?"

Mu Heng shook his head: "Not here."

Shi An: "..."

???

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, staring at the dazed young man in front of him, his fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly.

He suppressed his urge to touch the other person's hair, and said calmly: "This time your lateness is my fault, so this time I will accompany you in."

Shi An: "..."

He said dryly: "This, this is really unnecessary."

Shi An has been in human society for a long time. Although he still lacks some common sense, he still knows how eye-catching it is for Mu Heng to show up with him on the first day of school. Contrary to his original intention of keeping a low profile.

Finally, under Shi An's strong insistence, Mu Heng compromised.

He nodded: "Okay."

Shi An breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the strange-shaped building with his empty schoolbag.

Inside the building is an independent and spacious huge hall, which is somewhat similar to the training ground of Wang Li's house that he has been to before.

He wasn't late for a short period of time, and the first class of school had obviously started.

Since they are all parallel classes this time, the whole freshman class is taught together this time.

The teacher is a middle-aged man who is not tall. A pair of gray eyes are pressed under the eyebrows of the same color. He looks gloomy. When he is stared at, he always makes people feel cold.

His name is Xu Chengwen, and the course he teaches is the basics of elementary magic training.

Because of his bad attitude and often failing students maliciously, he is the most unpopular teacher in the entire first grade.

Xu Chengwen saw Shi An sneaking in from behind the training ground with sharp eyes.

With a sneer, he raised his voice and said, "Look, you're late for the first day of school. If you don't know, you might think it's a genius."

"You, come here." Xu Chengwen pointed to the place beside him, with an obvious mockery on his face.

Shi An obediently walked over.

"Hey, let me think about it, isn't this classmate Shi An? I heard that you were very famous before entering school, so you were late on the first day? Huh?"

Xu Chengwen said in a strange way.

There was a snicker in the group of students below.

Everyone knows that Shi An is famous because he is a waste without magic power. He has not been able to enroll for several years in a row, and this year he finally got in by some means.

"Come on, try it."

A trace of mockery flashed across Xu Chengwen's eyes, he bent down, picked up one of the balls, and threw it into Shi An's hand.

This is part of the basic training of basic magic power. The test is the power of magic power. The more magic power injected, the brighter the ball will be.

他 说:

"Since you can be late on the first day, you should be very confident in your level?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Shi An, without any kindness in their eyes, waiting to see a joke.

There was even a freshman who dared to coax and said: "Teacher, don't make things difficult for others, this is probably a grip ball in his hands!"

The laughter grew louder.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded in the spacious training room.

Like a clear rest, the entire training room fell silent.

Shi An was also taken aback.

Ever since he changed back to the dragon form once, he couldn't hold back his strength.

But...why did these people react so strongly?

Shi An blinked blankly, looked down at the control ball in his hand that he had crushed, and then turned his head to look at a group of students who were stunned. Some didn't understand why the room was silent now.

Not a grip ball?

The expression on Xu Chengwen's face also froze.

He didn't expect that Shi An didn't inject magic power into the ball at all, but directly tightened his fingers and crushed the ball directly.

The ball didn't even light up, and it was smashed to pieces.

And the big question is, how is it possible?

Although the control ball is used to test the control of magic power, as a teaching device, it can withstand both magic pressure and physical pressure.

What kind of strange power is this? !

He frowned, took the wreckage of the ball from Shi An roughly, and muttered in a low voice unwillingly: "There must be something wrong with the equipment..."

At this moment, Xu Chengwen's cell phone rang, and he looked at Shi An with a grumpy face: "Just wait, if I find out what you did..."

He sneered, then stepped aside and answered the phone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi An secretly moved a few steps, came to Lin Yanming who was standing in the first row, and asked in a low voice:

"Speaking of which, what class is this class?"

Although the class schedule was delivered to him, Shi An didn't even look at it, and stuffed it directly into his schoolbag.

However, it's such a big venue, and it's a powerball...

Shi An thought for a while, and guessed somewhat uncertainly:

"Physical education class?"

Lin Yanming: "..."

At this moment, Xu Chengwen came back after answering the phone.

His attitude changed drastically, and he blamed kindly: "Oh, it turns out that you were late to help Chief Mu. You're such a good boy. Why didn't you say it just now?"

He looked at Shi An lovingly: "Quick, return to the team."

The entire training ground was silent.

"Oh, by the way, Chief Mu asked me to tell you to give him a call after class, and he will pick you up." Xu Chengwen said kindly.

Shi An was stunned.

He stopped yawning secretly and froze in place.

The moment he heard this familiar name, the memory of last night revived uncontrollably.

Shi An's ears turned red, and he shrank back somewhat unnaturally, then turned his head viciously to look at the dragon tail behind him that hadn't retracted until now.

It's all your fault anyway!

And... I will see that human again later... Shi An is even more worried.

As if feeling the master's mood, the big dragon's tail drooped and waved listlessly.

——So when will I be able to take it back!

The author has something to say:

Playing with tails is good civilization

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