After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Shi An: "..."

Isn't that all your fault!

It's fine to study dragons, why even study that kind of aspect! !

You, you humans have no shame!

Mu Heng fixed his eyes on the young man in front of him, then let go of his hand as if nothing had happened.

He took a step back, turned and walked forward:

"Follow."

Shi An: "?"

The man not far away stood against the light, his deep eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the shadow of the moon, appearing dim, and his sterling silver hair shone in the moonlight: "Your access control time has passed, have you forgotten?"

Shi An: "..."

Oh yes oh.

inside the room.

Mu Heng took off his coat, loosened his collar, and took off his gloves.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his fingertips.

It's really weird.

Through the glove, the feeling of touching the other person's skin just now seems to still remain on the fingertips. On the contrary, because of the layer of soft leather, there is an inexplicable sense of ambiguity. I have to say, just now At that moment...

He developed a strong desire to explore.

Taking off the gloves, let the skin of the fingertips fit the opponent's cheek, and rubbed the red and delicate skin to see if it was the same as he imagined.

Worse……

Ever since seeing the other party, the restlessness that had been suppressed in the depths of the soul gradually revealed ferocious and clear minions as time went by.

There was an inexplicable and violent desire in his heart out of thin air.

Like a dark undercurrent, it flows silently in the bottom of my heart.

There was a voice in my heart screaming.

He strangled the other party's throat, let the thin white neck break in his own palm, let out near-death gasps and whimpers, and let the pure white skin be dyed into a more beautiful color by blood.

—become his spoils and possessions.

Two completely different emotions, tenderness and bloodthirsty, wrestled in his heart.

Although Mu Heng forced himself to withdraw his hand and immediately suppressed the fleeting impulse, the eerie feeling at that moment still remained in his mind clearly and distinctly.

Speaking of which, even if the student has access control, as long as he casually calls and tells the person in charge of the dormitory that Shi An came back late due to academic reasons, in his capacity, the person in charge over there cannot refuse.

But... when Mu Heng learned about the access control, Mu Heng's first reaction was to bring him back.

Without any thought at all, it was a subconscious judgment.

This state is really wrong.

Mu Heng took out his mobile phone, called Wen Yao, and gave a few concise instructions.

Soon, several S-level missions were sent.

These missions are all related to the mercenary group that they met that day, some point to their leader, some point to their past missions, and more are related to their next whereabouts.

That time in Aiwen District, except for a few dead mercenaries, most of the rest were captured by them.

On the boss's body, they do get the container for the flames.

According to Zhuo Fu's identification, it was indeed Long Yan.

However, the only boss was dead, and the remaining mercenaries were not high enough. Although they were ordered to come to the canyon, they didn't know the source of the news, let alone Longyan.

The old principal Pei has already started to translate the ancient books.

He has no need for more involvement.

More importantly...Mu Heng believes that he must leave now.

He was too deeply affected by those inexplicable emotions.

After washing up, Mu Heng flipped through the task documents faxed by Wen Yao. It was still too early for him, and it was far from the time to rest. However, strangely, a familiar feeling of drowsiness came over, making him move toward Pulling in irresistible slumber.

In the half-dream and half-awake darkness, Mu Heng seemed to vaguely hear a distant voice.

It seemed to be whispering, and it seemed to be whispering, as if it came from ancient times, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but he had an inexplicable feeling...it was a dragon.

Soon, the room became quiet, only the sound of the man's even breathing remained.

The door was pushed open, and the boy sneaked in with his head in.

Very good, fast asleep.

Shi An was barefoot, with a loose shirt on, and a long silver-white dragon tail protruding from the hem of the shirt, swinging behind him.

He stood by the bed, looked down at the man sleeping soundly on the bed, and then sighed slowly.

In fact... Shi An is not going to come back for a second time.

Although Mu Heng was shining brightly and his body temperature was very comfortable, Mu Heng's sleeping appearance was so bad that he even touched his own tail subconsciously.

——At least until Mu Heng is made into an immobile amber, Shi An is not going to sleep with him again!

However, after returning to the room, Shi An tried to feel the remaining magic power of the dragon slough in his body, and found that after an afternoon, the progress of absorption had improved to a certain extent.

It may be a coincidence once or twice, but definitely not the third time.

Therefore, in order to restore his strength as soon as possible, Shi An thought about it, and finally sneaked over.

Most importantly, he had to put his tail back!

It's just too much of a hindrance.

No matter what you do, you must always be on tenterhooks, for fear that your tail will touch something or someone. It's okay for a day or two, but no more.

In particular, there should be classes in the future. If you don't draw your tail back, something big will happen sooner or later.

Shi An took a deep breath and carefully climbed onto the bed.

In order to prevent what happened last time from happening again, Shi An turned around and went back to his room, and brought another quilt over.

Shi An wrapped the sleeping man tightly with the quilt, and then got into the quilt next to him, wrapping himself up tightly.

He closed his eyes.

This time, Shi An didn't sleep, but lay beside Mu Heng and seriously began to absorb the magic power of Long Huai.

When Shi An opened his eyes again, the sky was already pale.

Although he didn't sleep all night, Shi An rarely felt energetic.

Long Shui's absorption progress has reached 60.00%. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. When he is by Mu Heng's side, the absorption speed will be much faster, and the efficiency will be greatly improved.

He rolled on the bed, flicked the big silver tail happily, and broke free from the restraint of the quilt.

Shi An sat up, grabbed the tip of his tail in his hand, and closed his eyes.

With the flash of light, the silver dragon tail finally disappeared.

Shi An opened his eyes, and impatiently reached out to touch his tailbone.

The skin under the palm is smooth.

He almost wept with joy.

finally!Finally retracted!

He finally doesn't have to worry about his tail getting in the way every time he turns around!

Shi An breathed a sigh of relief, the heart that had been on his mind since he woke up finally fell back into his stomach.

The most urgent crisis was resolved, and Shi An's mind became active again.

He moved forward and stared at the sleeping man through the faint morning light outside the window.

Mu Heng, who had no idea that he had been used as a toolman all night, fell into a deep sleep. His face was tilted slightly, half of his face was immersed in the shadows, his silver eyelashes drooped quietly, and his long hair of the same color was unrestrained and spread softly on the pillow. , shimmering in the half-blind morning light.

Shi An buried his head in and rubbed his cheeks.

Cold, soft, like smooth satin, or warm water.

It smelled of a clear and distant smell, which reminded Shi An of the ice and snow wasteland that he once spread his wings.

After tossing enough, he finally sat up.

Shi An thought for a while, and stretched out his hand.

His fingertips were covered by the cold light of dragon scales, and the tips of his nails shone with a bit of sharp metallic light. He secretly picked up a lock of silver hair, and with a flash of cold light on his fingertips, the silver hair fell into his palm.

Shi An held the lock of silver hair, looked left and right, looked at it in the dark, and looked at it in the morning light.

But I don't know why, although the same silver light is shining, but it just feels that something is wrong, something seems to be missing, but Shi An can't tell why.

"..."

He stared at the silver hair in his palm and fell into thought.

Does it have more to do with people than color?

Shi An raised his eyes and looked at the sleeping Mu Heng.

The moment his line of sight touched the other party, he felt the radar of his dragon nature sounded accurately, and the familiar desire to plunder and collect began to stir up trouble in his heart - he really wanted to snatch him home and turn him into a specimen, Always and forever by your paws.

However, when Ann lowered her head and looked at the silver hair in her hand, that strong desire immediately faded away.

Sure enough, the main reason is this human being?

At this time, Shi An suddenly realized that without realizing it, most of his body had already leaned over, half lying on the man's chest.

The opponent's quilt was spread out during the action just now, revealing the cold white skin, the clear collarbone and graceful and smooth muscle lines were half hidden under the open collar.

Although the distance was not too close, he could still clearly feel the heat radiating from that piece of skin.

Shi An tentatively put his finger on it.

His body temperature was already low, and the other person's chest felt hot to him, and he could feel the strong beating of the heart in the chest cavity as it rose and fell gently with the rhythm of breathing.

This feeling is really novel.

Shi An pressed his palm to it, moved it slowly upwards curiously, and his fingertips landed on the neck of the other party.

Under the thin skin, you can feel the clear protrusion of the throat bone, move your fingertips slowly along the Adam's apple to one side, you can feel the artery, the warm blood flows in the blood vessel, and the pulse beats.

The boy's fingertips lightly touched the fatal position.

Just one swipe...

The strongest of mankind will be killed on the spot.

Shi An lowered his eyes, under the long black eyelashes, the dark eyes had turned into red vertical pupils, like a raging fire burning in the darkness, with inhuman evil and greed.

As if aware of the imminent danger, the man's sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned in his sleep, and his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, as if he was struggling under the control of the spell, trying to get rid of the control of his sleep.

Shi An was a little surprised.

As the founder, he is very aware of the power of his spell. Even he himself can sleep under the effect of this spell for a hundred years, and a mere human can actually perceive danger in his sleep, and even try to fight with the spell. The curse counterbalanced, which he did not expect.

But he won't do it.

Shi An lightly let go of his hand, and leaned back on the man's body again.

The young man has a fair complexion and a well-behaved face.

He rubbed the hot neck of the other party affectionately, like a clingy cat. He curled up a lock of hair with his slender fingers, and played with it in an innocent and harmless manner. His clear and dark eyes lifted slightly, showing With a feeling of pure love, he focused and cherished the sleeping human beings in front of him.

Don't worry, I'll never hurt you, baby.

——You are my most precious collection.

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Want to stick with Longlong?will be made into amber