After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Seeing that Mu Heng hadn't come over, Shi An raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

I saw the other party standing silently at the door, frowning slightly, his expression condensed and unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shi An rested his chin on the pillow in his arms, and tilted his head in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Mu Heng gave him a fixed look, and finally moved his eyes away, and walked into the room:

"……nothing."

He walked over to the side of the bed and sat down.

The bed in the master bedroom is so big that it can accommodate three or four people at the same time. Although they sleep on the same bed, the distance between them is still far away.

Shi An has no objection to this.

Seeing that Mu Heng had already walked to the other side of the bed, he also happily unfolded his quilt and got in, expertly tucked the corners, and rolled himself into a round bucket.

Shi An pulled the quilt under the tip of her nose, raised her eyelashes dyed golden brown by the light, and said obediently, "Good night."

Mu Heng's eyes met the other's dark and clear eyes, and the rhythm of his heart beat slightly.

He looked away: "Get up first."

"Why?" Shi An narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and shrank under the quilt: "You promise to do it, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Mu Heng: "...your hair is still wet."

The teenager's half-tide black hair was scattered on the pillow, which wet the pillow surface, showing a slightly darker water color.

Shi An pulled the quilt under his eyes: "It's okay, as long as you don't care about it, it will be done soon!"

Mu Heng waved at Shi An: "Come here."

Shi An: "..."

The ice on Mu Heng's face melted slightly, revealing a helpless look: "I don't regret it."

Only then did Shi An get out of the quilt suspiciously, and moved towards Mu Heng's direction.

Mu Heng stretched out his hand to him, and stopped at a distance away. The next second, the water vapor was controlled to evaporate instantly.

He didn't wear gloves, his fingers were pale and slender, his knuckles were hard and well-defined, and he was long and powerful.

Although it was not directly touched, the heat from the human palm was still transmitted clearly and vividly. Shi An narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously pasted the sticker in the direction of the heat.

The young man's soft hair brushed past Mu Heng's fingertips.

Mu Heng's hand was very steady, never trembling even at the moment of life and death, but at that moment, he trembled slightly involuntarily.

He quickly withdrew his hand without any trace: "It's fine."

Shi An rubbed his dry head, narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Thank you."

He got into the quilt again, and shrunk himself into a ball like before.

The familiar cold breath was warmed by the temperature in the room, lingering in the nose vaguely.

The ups and downs of emotions throughout the day, as well as the exhaustion caused by excessive consumption of magic power, flooded in like a tide, engulfing Shi An.

He raised his heavy eyelids, and in his blurred vision, he could faintly see the shiny silver hair of a human being not far away.

Shi An yawned contentedly, buried his head in the soft pillow, muttered something in an indistinct voice, and then fell into sleep very quickly.

There was a dead silence in the room.

After a long time, the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded:

"……Good night."

When Shi An opened his eyes the next morning, the sky had already brightened, and there was no one on the bed beside him, so he should have left long ago.

He stretched and rolled on the big bed, lying on the soft quilt as if he had no bones.

Ah... As expected, I slept very well.

A large part of the magic power that was originally consumed has now slowly recovered and replenished.

It's a pity that he can't pile up the treasure he just got, otherwise it can be regarded as a perfect sleep.

I just don't know why... He seems to have dreamed about the scene where Mu Heng pinched his tail that night again.

But it should be just a dream, after all, his tail has been retracted long ago.

Shi An lay on his stomach and touched the phone.

As soon as he turned on the screen, a series of messages popped up, which frightened him into a daze.

Although Shi An's understanding of human characters has been increasing day by day, he still has some difficulties in reading a large amount of text. He is too lazy to read, so he simply called Zhao She directly.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao She's impatient and loud voice came over: "My God, I have found you. Last night you disappeared without saying hello. I was shocked. After you disappeared I was so anxious that I found out that the management bureau took you away after I found the person in charge. What's the matter? Did something happen? Are you okay now?"

Shi An silently took the phone a little further away:

"It's okay... It's just that some previous things have not been dealt with."

Zhao She breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He continued: "Speaking of which, do you know that there was a big accident at Aiwen College? Do you still remember the principal who spoke that day? He seemed to have been attacked and is still in the hospital. I don't know exactly what happened, but It seems pretty miserable..."

Shi An snorted coldly.

— This is what he deserves!

Zhao She didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I didn't say anything. You heard it wrong." The boy's voice was soft and clear, and it was completely impossible to tell that he himself was the mastermind behind the attack on the principal.

Zhao She: "But speaking of it, there is one thing I can't figure out..."

Shi An: "What's the matter?"

Zhao She's voice was full of doubts:

"This time the news is blocked very badly. Although I don't know much about it, it should involve some important event. Besides me, after such a serious accident, the academic exchange of the strength department should be closed. It will be postponed or canceled, after all, to put it bluntly, we also know that the academic exchange of the power department has always been ignored... But today, someone from above came to inform that the academic exchange will be held normally."

Shi An showed a thoughtful look.

Zhao She's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Speaking of which, will you still participate in this academic exchange meeting?"

Shi An came back to his senses and said, "Of course, if there is any news, let me know in time."

"of course."

After reconfirming that Shi An was fine, Zhao She hung up the phone.

Shi An sat up with his messy hair.

Could it be... Could this entrapment plan have something to do with the exchange meeting?

He jumped off the ground with his bare legs and clattered out of the bedroom with his slippers on.

Mu Heng's residence in Aiwen District is very large, and Shi An found the location of the study after turning around twice. After confirming that there was no magic power tracking and defense inside, he pushed open the door and walked in.

The study room is very tidy, there doesn't seem to be any traces of office work, and there are no important mission documents left behind.

But Shi An was not discouraged, and finally let him find an object that looked suspicious.

It was a small map with many strange symbols and lines drawn on it.

Shi An tilted his head, looked left and right, but he didn't see any eyebrows, nor did he see where it was.

Although he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this map was, Shi An took a picture of the map with his mobile phone and saved the pattern in the photo album for safety reasons.

Maybe it will be useful.

Mu Heng handles official duties in the administration.

After the incident where Lu Yuanyi was attacked, although it was only the next day, many Aiwen dignitaries who attended the meeting yesterday came to contact them in private and agreed to cooperate with their plan in exchange for the protection of the Administration .

They seemed to have heard the news of the conflict between the governor of Aiwen district and Mu Heng the day before. This time, no one dared to make a similar hopeful request.

At this moment, Wen Yao knocked on the door and walked in.

"Although the injury is not serious, Lu Yuanyi's vital signs have stabilized,"

She briefly reported the current liaison process to Mu Heng. More than half of the people were willing to cooperate, and it didn't matter if the rest didn't participate.

"The bait is ready."

If you want to trap a powerful fantasy species, it is not enough to just rely on the right bait. It is impossible for the opponent to put his head directly into the noose, so what they need to do is to set up an illusion to make the opponent think that they can get the whole body. And retreat, when the giant dragon relaxes its vigilance, it is the time for them to close the net...

Wen Yao said: "Aiwen District's suggestion is that we can actually use this Aiwen College's academic exchange meeting..."

Unexpectedly, Mu Heng didn't think much, and directly refused:

"Do not."

Although the exchange meeting is indeed a very good opportunity, after all, the source of magic power is mixed, and the participants are also from all over the mainland, so it is very convenient to arrange and operate secretly. It is not that he has not considered this direction.

But the problem is that the participants in the academic exchange meeting are all students. If the dragon is really attracted, it is very likely to cause uncontrollable casualties.

Mu Heng tapped the table with his fingertips: "According to the original plan, release the news of the auction."

Wen Yao: "Yes."

She turned and walked out, but hesitated before going out, and turned to look at Mu Heng: "Sir, do you need someone to protect Shi'an?"

Mu Heng's eyes paused slightly.

He shook his head: "No need."

Wen Yao: "But——"

Mu Heng said calmly: "I have already brought the person to me."

Wen Yao: "..."

Well, that's really not necessary.

After Wen Yao left, the office returned to tranquility.

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the document in front of him, but he didn't move for a long time.

The name Wen Yao mentioned unintentionally just now was like a stone, disturbing his calm heart.

He could hardly help recalling the scene of last night.

Mu Heng thought so.With other people by his side, he must not be able to fall asleep, but what he didn't expect was that in the darkness, the young man's deep and steady breathing came from beside him, and he also slowly fell into a deep sleep.

As if his body had already remembered this feeling, he didn't reject it at all.

When Mu Heng opened his eyes at a fixed time, the morning light outside the window was dimly shining in.

A fluffy head rested on his shoulder, and the sound of small breaths scratched the side of Mu Heng's neck like a feather, bringing tiny itches.

Mu Heng froze, his mind went blank for an instant.

He belatedly realized that his hand... was now tightly attached to the opponent's waist.

The hem of the boy's shirt was lifted up because of his indecent sleeping position, revealing a narrow and soft curve, as if it was just suitable for someone to hold it hard with the palm of his hand and play with it carefully.

What, how...

after all……

Mu Heng froze in extreme shock and completely lost his ability to think.

He turned his head slowly and looked to the side.

——The alienated distance before falling asleep has long since disappeared.

The quilts of the two of them had been unraveled at some point, leaving only a closed bed. The young man's slender body was very close, and half of his face was buried in his loose hair.

The body temperature of the other party is very low, but it is cool and flexible, like a snake that is afraid of the cold, snuggling up to him.

Mu Heng's fingertips subconsciously moved for a moment.

The skin under the palm was delicate and soft, and it was warmed up, as if it could melt into the palm of my hand.

In the next second, a grunt escaped from the boy's throat, and he subconsciously curled himself up a little tighter, frowning slightly, and whispered softly and aggrievedly:

"Don't, don't do it... I'm uncomfortable..."

……

chap——

Mu Heng's gloved fingers clenched suddenly uncontrollably.

Mu Heng's expression was stern, his lips were tightly pursed, and his whole body was stretched like a bowstring about to be drawn.

The man's eyes were solemn and gloomy, and a cold murderous aura escaped.

The document in the palm was pinched and crumpled, and the edge was torn by uncontrollable force, fine scraps of paper fell and scattered on the table.

He really didn't expect that he would be such a jerk.

Unexpectedly...he can play hooligans in his sleep.