After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

The unintentional innocent words of the teenager fell on Mu Heng's heart like a heavy hammer.

He suffocated his breath.

At that moment, the sounds and images not far away seemed to be stretched away, disappearing into distant white noise.

Amidst the quiet buzzing, only his heartbeat is so violent, clear, and rapid.

The young man raised his eyes, and there was a layer of floating light and shadow in the depths of his eyes.

Mu Heng's Adam's apple moved, suddenly raised his hand, and put it in front of Shi'an without warning.

Shi An was taken aback.

He felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and the heat of the human palms clearly fell on his face, strictly covering his vision:

"Eh?"

In the darkness, the oppressive low voice came from my ear:

"Don't look at me like that."

Shi An: "?"

What?

The man's voice was a little dark and hoarse, as if he was restraining a certain turbulent and strong emotion:

"Don't say such things to me."

Shi An blinked, his soft eyelashes swept in the palm of the opponent, a little dazed.

He carefully recalled for a few seconds.

But... I didn't seem to say anything just now.

It was clear that there was a chaotic darkness in front of him, but Shi An seemed to be able to feel the heat in the opponent's sight.

He stuttered a little:

"Why, what's the matter?"

Mute voice of the other party:

"I can't help but want to kiss you."

Shi An: "?!"

In the next second, there was a clear heat from his lips.

It is soft and dry, hot and hot, soft like a feather, but its presence is so strong that it cannot be ignored.

Perhaps it was contaminated by human body temperature, Shi An felt that his face was also starting to get hot, like a pot of boiling water, and his head seemed to become dizzy.

He seemed to be stepping on the soft clouds under his feet, and the human temperature and breath surrounded him properly.

There was still pitch black in front of him, which made him feel dizzy as if he was half-dreaming and half-awake.

The next second, the other party's hot and moist tongue licked in.

The extremely gentle action just now suddenly became intense, and it seemed to be full of endless destruction and desire to vent, but it was always restrained at the last moment when it hurt him, becoming gentle and fierce, as if wrapped in endless intensity. Emotions flooded to Shi'an overwhelmingly.

It's like sinking deep in a dense ocean, unable to breathe, hard to resist.

A muffled voice rang in my ears, with a touch of almost extreme paranoia and frenzy:

"Since you stayed, you can't go back."

The teenager's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a little tear came out of the corner of his eyes.

But, but I am not going to regret it.

Shi An was so dizzy with his relatives, and replied in his mind.

The mainland was in a state of turmoil, and it was upset because of the dragon.

The atmosphere is low among the heretics.

The plan to awaken the abyssal dragon and destroy the continent through the noble fantasy species failed.

Not only have they suffered more than half of their casualties, the dragon treasures they had accumulated before have been confiscated by the Administration, and now their personnel and financial resources have fallen into a crisis that has not been seen in hundreds of years.

And even the advocates who have been pursuing this plan are missing.

No one knows his name, no one has seen his appearance, and no one knows how many years he has lived.

However, he has always been the most determined and fanatical promoter of the Dragon Project, and coupled with his strongest strength, the accumulation of both spells and magic circles is unfathomable. It is he who has developed the entire organization to its current scale. , He also brought contacts, resources, and wealth to the organization.

For so many years, the entire organization has surrendered to his leadership, never two minded, never questioned.

However, their plan failed.

The dragon obviously had no intention of cooperating with them, and now it disappeared again, and no one had seen its trace.

The whereabouts of their leader is still unknown.

According to the catastrophic explosion that destroyed the entire chasm of the abyss, there is a high probability that it will not survive.

So what should they do next?

In a gloomy atmosphere, one of the black-robed men slowly stood up and said in a cold and ironic tone: "To be honest, I never thought that summoning a dragon was a good idea."

Take a breath in all directions.

However, the black-robed man did not shy away from this and continued:

"Yes, dragons are indeed powerful and noble fantasy species, but this is also their most uncontrollable place. They are too arrogant. Even if they can be summoned, it is difficult to follow our instructions."

He had implicitly put forward his opinions before, but no one was willing to listen.

But it's different now.

The only one who could hinder him disappeared.

He was finally able to preach his ideas presumptuously.

The rest fell silent at the same time.

Obviously, the current development situation is in line with the other side's description.

"Everyone should also know why our mainland has become the way it is now."

The black-robed man looked around and slowly said: "The abyss and the mainland are originally one, but they are forcibly separated. The fantasy species that once occupied the entire continent are missing, and all this stems from a thousand-year-old conspiracy by mankind. !... Our goal is to wash the sins of mankind with death, restore purity to the continent, and rebirth the entire world."

At this moment, another black-clothed man hesitated and said: "But...the dragon has now disappeared, how should we complete the plan?"

The man slowly said:

"Our former leader was too obsessed with means, thinking that the debts owed by mankind to the fantasies must be collected by the fantasies themselves, but in fact... as long as the goal can be achieved, the means are not important."

"You mean..."

"Yes." The man nodded slowly: "Backup plan."

In a corner of the entire continent where no one noticed, a new abyss cracked open, but no abyss species gushed out from it.

Only a purple-black mist slowly escaped from it.

In the depths of the jungle, monsters roared and roared wildly.

Before he knew it, Shi An was stunned and pressed to the ground.

The soft carpet limply dragged his back.

The man's sturdy and slender arms propped up on his sides, imprisoning him in a narrow area.

His lips and tongue were hot and gentle, patiently invading and occupying every inch of the boy's mouth.

Mu Heng's slender palm with distinct joints still held Shi'an's ankle tightly.

Jingle bells.

The crisp sound of the silver chain collision sounded.

He touched the opponent's warm skin and slender ankle with his fingertips, until the small piece of flesh was rubbed red, and then slowly, little by little, he slid upward.

Thin white calves, knees, slender thighs.

In the next second, a strange cold touch came from his wrist, which seemed to be preventing him from moving.

Mu Heng was taken aback and stopped.

He lowered his head and looked at the tip of his tail curled around his wrist.

It was a very beautiful big tail, silvery white, thick on the top and pointed at the bottom. The fine scales shone with a metallic luster under the light, and the touch was cold and hard.

At this moment, the tail was tightly wrapped around his wrist, and the tip of the tail was shaking slightly involuntarily.

Mu Heng was stunned.

At that moment, it was like a white lightning flashing across the dark sky, illuminating the vague and broken details.

In the cave, the picture of deep sleep.

The young man with red eyes whimpered and begged him to let go of his tail.

Mu Heng held the dragon's tail around his wrist with his backhand.

He leaned down, pressed his hot lips close, and licked slowly and softly along the gap between the scales.

"what!"

Shi An shuddered and screamed subconsciously.

Mu Heng breathed heavily.

However, in the next second, he felt his hands empty.

Before he got over, the boy who had been lying in his arms just now suddenly turned into a slap-sized dragon, flapped his wings, and flew out from under his body in a panic. The ground plunged under the bed.

Mu Heng: "..."

It took him two seconds to react and looked down at his palm.

The palm is empty, the silver-white tail has disappeared, but the temperature and touch remaining in the palm are still clear and vivid.

Mu Heng took a deep breath, and it took a long time to forcefully suppress the desire in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, walked down on the side of the bed, and squatted down, then looked inward with his head down.

I saw the slap-big silver-white dragon huddled tightly at the very end of the darkness.

It rolled itself firmly into a ball, with its paws holding the tip of its tail, and a pair of beautiful gold-red vertical pupils lustrous and lustrous. At this moment, it was watching Mu Heng who was squatting beside the bed with extreme vigilance.

Mu Heng reached out and coaxed softly:

"Come out, it's cold below."

"No." Xiaolong shrank himself tighter, and refused: "You are not allowed to touch my tail!"

Mu Heng said in a calm and upright voice: "You said I can touch it."

Shi An was stunned, and then he realized what the other party was saying.

He was angry and anxious: "You, you are not just touching!"

"Then...is it okay to just touch it?" Mu Heng asked.

Shi An: "..."

I always feel something is wrong, but it seems difficult to refute it.

After racking his brains and thinking for a few seconds, Shi'an still didn't figure it out.

He gave up thinking, and instead complained: "You used to take advantage of me in estrus before, and it's still like this now!"

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes: "Oestrus?"

"That eyeball is right, you humans are so mean!"

Xiaolong said angrily.

Shi An was taken aback after saying this.

Eh? Eyeballs?

Yes! Where did the three monsters go!

During this period of time, he was so comfortable, he almost completely forgot about his three followers!

Well, not almost.

I have forgotten.

At the moment when he thought of the three monsters, Shi An immediately remembered his bag full of treasures, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Oh, oh oh!

That's his wealth and life!

He thought for a while, looked at Mu Heng who was squatting on the bed, and whispered:

"You promise me a condition and I will go out."

Finally, after agreeing to return the bag that belonged to him, a small silver dragon huddled under the bed carefully got out of the bed.

The other party seemed to be vigilant, and he was unwilling to change back into a human form at this moment.

Mu Heng sat on the ground, with the little dragon on his knees that was finally coaxed out.

The TV in front of me was still playing, but it was nearing the end of the film.

Shi An blinked and said grievously:

"You caused me to miss an episode."

Mu Heng: "I will wait for the replay with you."

Shi An was happy again, and he shook his tail: "Okay!"

"Speaking of..."

Mu Heng caressed Xiaolong's back unhurriedly, as if asking casually:

"You just mentioned the estrus period?"