{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 94

 Without warning, the boy in front of him suddenly became nervous.

He buried his head even lower, and said in a tense voice, "I'll go first."

As soon as the words fell, Shi An broke free from Mu Heng's palm, lowered his head, and hurried outside.

Mu Heng frowned slightly, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab the boy's wrist: "What's wrong

?" From Mu Heng's point of view, he could only see the extremely low half of the other's cheek, the white skin was covered with fine and moist powder, and the thin white and thin ear tips were hidden in the hair, which was already burning red at this moment. He struggled with his wrist, his slender wrist bones trembling slightly: "...I'm tired." Mu Heng's eyes fell on him, his blue eyes seemed like the unreachable sky. Instead of letting Shi An break free, he tightened his fingers slightly. "A seizure?" Shi An jumped three feet high like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and subconsciously raised his voice: "No!" He stared fiercely at the human in front of him. The young man's face had been burnt into an extremely beautiful red, his breathing was slightly rapid, and there was a hazy layer of mist in his pitch-black eyes, which greatly reduced the lethality of his stare. Although there are not many people on this floor, there are already members of the management bureau who secretly cast their searching gazes here from a distance. Intimidated by Mu Heng's prestige, no one dared to look at it blatantly, but people's curiosity couldn't be suppressed. Especially since this matter is still about Mu Heng. It is said that Chief Mu hates casual contact with people?































But... the scene in front of me doesn't seem quite like it, does it?

Mu Heng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were dark and deep, unable to penetrate a gleam of light, he said lightly:

"Go, go to my office."

Shi An: "!"

He opened his eyes slightly, his face became redder, and he stammered Said: "No, don't."

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows slowly:

"Or, are you more inclined to be here?" Only

then did Shi An realize that some humans had begun to notice the commotion here, and their vision began to blur Gathering all over the place, they threw towards this direction either explicitly or secretly: "..."

He was in a dilemma for a while.

Although it is true that Shi An does not want to be watched by everyone when the estrus comes, but he is even more unwilling to enter his office with Mu Heng! !

Thinking of the last conversation between the two, Shi An felt that his whole dragon was about to burn.

No, absolutely not!

After a few seconds, Mu Heng thought for a while, and seemed to no longer insist:

"Okay."

Shi An was taken aback: "Eh?" Mu Heng: " Then I wo

n't go."

The fingers still did not loosen, and his expression was calm, as if his actions were only natural.

He reached into his pocket with the other hand and took out the car keys.

The tinkle of metal colliding was clean and crisp, which made Shi An's brain, which was gradually getting confused, much clearer.

Mu Heng asked: "Let's go?"

These two words are like rain after a long drought to Shi An now.

He nodded vigorously, almost forgetting how bad things the humans in front of him had done.

Mu Heng smiled slightly, sent Shi An's wrist away, and walked out together with him.

The further he walked forward, the worse Shi An felt that his condition was getting worse.

It seemed that there was some kind of strange flame burning silently in his body, which could not be vented or ignored, and could only accumulate layer by layer in the depths of his spinal cord, burning his head so that his mind was swollen and his vision dizzy.

Before he was about to leave the management office, Shi An felt his legs go limp involuntarily, and he almost fell to the ground.

He blinked slowly, only to realize that he was supported by Mu Heng.

In the blurred vision, the man stared at him with deep blue eyes, his lips opened and closed: "Can I go?"

Shi An subconsciously nodded.

Although he nodded, Mu Heng did not let go of him.

The man's slender and powerful arms dragged the boy's waist, shared part of his weight, and led him to the side of the car.

Shi An was put into the car.

The young man closed his eyes halfway, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, trembling from time to time, covering his dark pupils tenderly, the bottom of his eyes glowed with a light water color, and a ray of floating light flowed out as he blinked.

His face was flushed, his breath was hot, and he habitually curled himself up the moment he was put down.

The vehicle started, and the sound of the engine sounded, driving the vehicle forward.

Shi An curled up tighter on the back seat.

His hot forehead pressed against his knees, his trembling breath fell, the small space in front of him was small and dark, the monotonous sound of the engine and the gentle and weak bumps of the vehicle made him a little delirious.

By the time Shi An realized it again, the car had already stopped.

Mu Heng seemed to have known that Shi An might have lost the ability to walk by now.

So, he took off his coat, wrapped the boy up, and hugged him into his arms.

The man's chest was warm and firm, radiating scorching heat outward, Shi An subconsciously approached the direction of the heat, buried his head in the other's embrace, rubbed his cheeks, and issued a thin whimper.

Mu Heng's pace suddenly stopped, and then suddenly accelerated.

Soon, Shi An felt let down.

He opened his eyes bewilderedly.

Wait...

Is it my illusion?

Why did he feel that the ceiling in front of him was a bit strange?

Shi An blinked slowly and with difficulty, turned his head and looked around: "..."

That's right, the furniture is also very strange.

An ominous premonition rose from his heart.

Shi An opened his mouth, and heard himself asking in a hoarse voice: "This, where is this place?"

Mu Heng's silver eyelashes drooped, covering the gloomy expression in his eyes.

His long and slender fingers hooked the neckline and loosened it slowly, his voice was deep and magnetic, appearing gentle and peaceful:

"My home."

Shi'an: "..."

Wait, wait? ?

Just because I say I don't want to go to your office doesn't mean I want to go to your house! !

He struggled to sit up from the bed, but was shrouded in the shadow of the man pressing down.

Mu Heng pinched the young man's chin with the fingertips that took off his gloves, and gently placed a kiss on the other's lips.

Very light and soft, like a piece of soft feather falling, leaving almost no trace.

But Shi An could still feel the scorching heat spreading from the small piece of skin that was touched, burning all over his body like a prairie fire.

He retreated helplessly, but was held in place irresistibly by the opponent.

Mu Heng's eyes were blue and deep, with a faint smile in his eyes.

The light-colored thin lips slowly opened and closed, revealing the white teeth and the moist tip of the tongue: "I promised you."

Shi An: "..."

He heard his brain explode with a bang, blowing out all the thoughts in his mind. There is nothing left in my thoughts, only a blank blank.

... What did Mu Heng say?

What did you promise to...

?

The boy's fingers are beautiful.

Slender and fair, with slender finger bones, and a little moist powder on the fingertips, at this moment, those beautiful fingers that look like works of art are tense, trembling, tightening, and twitching under the strong stimulation.

The finger bones were slightly white from the exertion.

The sound of water dripping in my ears is very soft, but it is extremely loud in a silent room, and it penetrates into my ears like a living thing, making me so ashamed that I want to bury my head deep in the darkness and never raise my head again .

Shi An's eyes widened and he shook his head evasively. The expression in his eyes was bewildered and out of focus, and the water mist gathered quickly, slipped from his eye sockets, and fell down with a patter.

"...No." He breathed unevenly and whimpered softly.

He grabbed the opponent's long hair with limp fingers.

The long silver hair fell down like the flowing moonlight, spreading coldly and softly on the young man's body and on the bed sheet.

Shi An's whole body was trembling violently, his toes clenched uncontrollably, and his whole body was dyed a shameful red.

He was always resisting, struggling, and resisting, as if he was playing a game with his own instincts.

His waist was sore and trembling, but he was still pandering uncontrollably.

Shi An tried to push the other person away time and time again, so as to escape from this uncontrollable feeling that was too strong to make him feel pain and panic.

But somehow, every time I do this, it always brings the other person closer.

A few times he had already broken free, but was dragged back by his ankles, and once again fell into the chaotic ocean of ups and downs, engulfed by the violent ocean current, and floated involuntarily.

The man below seemed to let out a low-pitched chuckle.

so terrible.

so terrible.

Shi An clenched her lower lip to prevent herself from making any more noises, but her tears couldn't be controlled and fell even more violently.

This, this is worse than last time.

The sensory stimuli are stacked, and finally explode at the critical point.

Sharp white noise buzzed in his ears, and his mind went blank. Shi An didn't know if he had called out, but he only knew that he never wanted to experience such a feeling again.

horrible.

Why is it so scary.

When the other party finally let him go, Shi An choked up, trembling and curling himself up, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Mu Heng's Adam's apple moved slightly, he swallowed the contents of his mouth without changing his expression, and even licked the corner of his lower lip.

Shi An: "..."

Every time he thinks that human beings will not be more shameless, the next performance of human beings will always exceed his expectations.

With a trembling voice, he screamed in shame: "Hurry up and spit it out!" Mu

Heng lowered his eyes: "Why?"

There is little difference in what abstinence looks like.

"Do you not like it?"

Shi An covered his eyes with his arms, and cried in his voice: "I don't like it!

"

"Want to try it?"

Shi An: "..."

Huh?

He was startled and didn't react for a moment.

Before Shi An could answer, the man leaned over and pressed down, covering his lips and tongue, pinching the boy's jaw softly and firmly with his fingers, forcing him to open his mouth.

The tip of Mu Heng's tongue was hot, and he forcibly pried open the other's teeth, pressed it into the mouth, and sucked the soft flesh on the young man's lips very passionately, allowing a faint smell of savage to spread between the lips and tongues of the two.

Shi An was ashamed as if he could burn.

He tried to struggle, but his hands and feet were weak and he was held in place. He could only raise his head and accept this stormy kiss.

After a long time, Mu Heng let go of him.

He lowered his eyes and licked the wet and soft lower lip with the tip of his tongue. With a calm and indifferent expression, he commented objectively:

"It's very sweet."

He couldn't tell what the object of the evaluation was.

As soon as Shi An was let go, he retreated to the corner of the bed, and immediately curled himself up even tighter.

His tears were still falling, the corners of his eyes were red, and his whole face was wet.

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Before he knew it, Shi An had been cornered.

Mu Heng leaned slightly.

He stretched out his hand, and his hot palm fell on Shi An's wrist, causing him to tremble slightly.

The distance between the two has become extremely close.

Shi An blinked, his shiny black eyelashes were already wet with tears, and a dazed look flashed across his eyes.

He could feel the other party's scorching breath falling on his neck, moist, warm and itchy.

Mu Heng took Shi An's hand, and unhurriedly led him towards him.

The man's eyes are extremely deep, like an endless ocean, only endless mist and waves.

The long silver hair had been scattered just now, covering the young man in front of him like a hazy mist, isolating a small independent space.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of gentle coaxing, he leaned close to the ear of the other party, and said in a low, bewitching tone: "Now it's your turn to

help me."