After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Within the administration, the research institute.

Mu Heng looked down at the files on the desktop.

These are the magic readings and reports in the area near the Abyssal Fissure in the most recent period of time:

"Are there any results?"

Zhuo Fu walked over with more documents and placed them heavily on the table with a "bang" sound.

He wiped the virtual sweat from his forehead, shook his head, and said: "Data analysis and processing should take a few days, but you are right, this time the abyss crack is really abnormal."

Zhuo Fu reached out and pulled out a report from the table, and pointed one line of data to Mu Heng: "Before that, there were no abnormal alarms at all in the area until yesterday--"

His fingers moved down and landed on the unusually soaring number behind.

Mu Heng squinted his eyes.

All the victims rescued from the area are still in a coma in the hospital and cannot be questioned.

However, generally speaking, there will be a slow expansion period after the appearance of the abyss crack. The high pollution value in the surrounding area is absolutely impossible to be caused by rescue in one day.

Zhuo Fu: "I have sent someone to the research institute in the nearby area to investigate. I think there may be something wrong with the instrument."

He scratched his head: "But I really don't have any idea about the Eye of the Abyss."

Mu Heng put his jacket on his arms, turned and walked out:

"Contact me if you have a clue."

Zhuo Fu stared at the other person's back, and smiled: "Where are you in such a hurry?"

Mu Heng paused slightly.

Zhuo Fu was not afraid of death and added: "Go with your kids?"

The man turned his head, a pair of cold blue eyes looked over without a wave.

Zhuo Fu took a step back subconsciously.

He chuckled: "You guys have fun, I still have a job, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, Zhuo Fu turned around and dashed towards the laboratory with a foresight.

Mu Heng: "..."

He retracted his gaze, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the study room, the teenager curled up slightly and dozed in a chair.

He seemed to be very sleepy, his head bit by bit, as if he would slip off the chair in the next second.

The long eyelashes drooped, casting a deep shadow on the white face, looking hairy.

Mu Heng felt that the bottom of his heart was swept lightly by the feather.

"Wake up, don't sleep here."

Shi An raised his eyes half-dreaming and half-awake, and looked at the man in front of him sleepily, with a soft nasal sound in his clear voice, complaining: "So sleepy..."

Mu Heng: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

He thought for a while and added: "Or go for ice cream?"

"!"

Catching a familiar keyword, Shi'an, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly woke up. He sat up straight and said, "Ice cream!"

Mu Heng laughed: "Okay."

The sky outside was already lit, and the whole city was shrouded in a layer of light blue morning fog.

The sun gradually climbed into the sky, and the city became vivid and noisy again.

Inside the dessert shop.

Shi An looked at the direction of the counter eagerly, looking a little fidgety.

Mu Heng sat opposite him with a calm expression, as if he hadn't been affected by Shi An's eagerness.

Since it is still too early, there is no one but them in the dessert shop.

Soon, the clerk came over with the tray and put the things on the tray on the table one by one.

The ice cream in front of you exudes a sweet, greasy, cold milk fragrance, mixed with a rich and mellow chocolate fragrance, which is appetizing.

Shi An stared at the big chocolate parfait in front of him and held the small silver spoon.

However, before he could start, the man's long, gloved fingers stretched out, pressed the base of the glass, and moved in the opposite direction of Shi'an: "Wait."

Shi An: "???"

He raised his head questioningly.

I saw the man on the opposite side lowered long silver eyelashes and pushed the sandwich on the side unhurriedly:

"Eat breakfast first."

Shi An turned his head and looked at the ice cream with a blank eye: "But..."

Mu Heng's face was expressionless: "No."

"Eating before a meal will make your stomach hurt."

Shi An: "..."

He remembered the last time he was in the hospital because he ate too much ice cream.

Although he really wants to eat, but...

He is really afraid of pain.

Shi An sighed reluctantly.

But he still gobbled up the steaming fried eggs and sandwiches in front of him, and then he couldn't wait to drag back the chocolate parfait that was pushed away by Mu Heng, and started holding the spoon.

Mu Heng sat opposite him, holding a coffee cup between his fingers, drinking one after another, his eyes calm, his eyes always falling on the young man in front of him.

The black and mellow bitter coffee taste is entangled by the steaming steam.

Shi An sniffed the smell in the air, and stopped while biting his spoon.

He raised his eyes, his gaze fell on the coffee in Mu Heng's hand, and asked curiously: "Is it good?"

Mu Heng's eyelashes drooped, making no sound.

He put down the coffee cup, the bottom of the cup made a "ding" on the tabletop, turned an angle, and was pushed by the man with his fingertips.

Shi An finally didn't hold back his curiosity. He reached out and took the coffee cup to his mouth.

The boy's lips were light, and he held the cup rim carefully.

Mu Heng's eyes were darker as he watched the other's lips gently press the position he had touched before.

As soon as the clear black liquid entered his mouth, the heavy bitterness spread instantly. The mellow smell that had been smelled before seemed to be an illusion, and only the slightly sour astringency was left, and Shi An's face wrinkled in an instant.

A minute ago, Shi'an always thought that all foods made by humans are delicious, until now...

He stared at the coffee cup in his hand with a distorted expression, shocked.

Why would humans make such a thing? !

more importantly……

Why would anyone take the initiative to drink? !

Shi An raised his head blankly, and slowly looked at Mu Heng who was sitting across from him.

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "How is it?"

Shi An: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced reluctantly at the remaining chocolate parfait in his cup, and then pushed it sympathetically.

Mu Heng: "..."

Although I don't know why, but the eyes on the other side always feel weird.

He lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the ice cream pushed in front of him, then raised his eyes to Shi'an: "For me?"

Shi An nodded.

My own collection is so pitiful, at first glance, I haven't eaten anything delicious.

Mu Heng shook his head: "No, you just have to eat."

Shi An: "Are you sure? It's delicious."

Mu Heng nodded.

Shi An dragged the ice cream back at the moment Mu Heng nodded, and said vaguely as he ate, "Don't regret it."

Soon, the ice cream on the table was swept away by Shi An.

He squinted satisfactorily, stood up, and followed Mu Heng out.

However, Mu Heng stopped suddenly and his voice was low and calm: "I do regret it a bit."

I saw the man in front of him turned around, his eyes were light, and he looked dark and deep.

Shi An: "...Huh?"

I saw Mu Heng leaning down, bending his phalanx slightly, lifting Shi'an's chin, and kissing him with his eyes down.

Maybe it’s because I just ate ice cream. The boy’s lips are cold and sweet, with a bit of chocolate and the smell of fresh milk. The fine taste can also taste the bitter coffee taste.

Mu Heng licked Shi'an's lips and chuckled lightly:

"It's really good."

After he finished speaking, he let go of Shi'an, and calmly turned and walked out: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Shi An frowned and stood still.

He pursed his lower lip, and there seemed to be human scorching body temperature remaining on his lips, which did not dissipate for a long time.

Shi An couldn't help thinking about Longsheng.

Where does this etiquette apply?

I always feel something is wrong.

Shi An was sent back to the small villa where he had lived before.

The old housekeeper hasn’t seen his child for a long time. Although he tried his best to restrain him, he couldn’t help but tears when he saw Shi’an. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and took Shi’an to ask questions, until Shi An couldn't open his sleepy eyes anymore, and finally let him go upstairs reluctantly.

As soon as Shi An entered the room, he threw himself on his bed.

The treasure hidden under the mattress made a clanging metal clanging sound, which was very clear and pleasant to the ears.

Shi'an yawned, and began to fantasize about the feeling that after he took all his treasures back, he piled up a huge bed, and then buried himself in the whole dragon.

Ah... I look forward to that day.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The cry of resentment came from Shi'an's ears.

Shi An: "..."

He opened his eyes blankly and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw on his window, standing with a big black-red eyeball, two thin legs supporting a disproportionate body, covering his eyes with two thin hands, crying sadly.

Shi An slowly clenched his fists.

Damn, he knew this thing was not so easy to give up.

But Shi'an is too sleepy now.

He yawned, blinked the tears from the corner of his eyes, and asked in an extremely sleepy voice, "What do you think..."

The eyeballs cried louder:

"Uuuuuuu...I, I know I am not worthy of you, you refused my confession, I understand, you are so beautiful and powerful, you are simply the most perfect creature in the world, but, but, that human being What's so great! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Shi An: "???"

What the **** are you talking about?

Eyeballs crawled in through the window, tears falling to the ground, watching Shi'an distraughtly:

"You, why do you want to do that with that human being?"

Shi An: "...what, what's the matter?"

There was a shy blush on the eyes of his eyes, and he put his two thin hands together: "Yes, yes, tweeted."

Shi An: "..."

It's kind of disgusting.

However, he quickly caught the point of the other party's words, frowned slightly, and repeated:

"Tweet?"

Five minutes later.

Shi An was completely sleepless and sat on the bed with a blank face.

He slowly turned his head and looked at his eyeballs: "So, isn't kissing a human etiquette?"

Eyeballs: "Yes, yes, but only on the cheeks and the back of the hands, like mouth-to-mouth, which is only done between couples."

Shi An: "Love, lovers?"

He repeated it dryly, and asked in disbelief, "It's just..."

"Yes, it's a relationship." His eyes shyly covered his face.

Shi An: "……………………"

and many more?

and many more? ? ? ? ?

The memories of the previous few days flooded into my mind like a tide.

Shi An was stupid.

So, without knowing it, he, the last abyssal dragon in the world, has established a relationship with Mu Heng, the only remaining dragon slayer in the world, and also his future collection, without knowing it? ? ? ?