{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 132

    regret.

I really regret it now.

Shi An collapsed on the big bed in the hotel, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He had already forgotten how he got here yesterday.

Probably brought back by Mu Heng.

Today is definitely the darkest day since he became a human.

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After the adrenaline rush wears off, what's left is a seemingly never-ending exhaustion and...

pain.

Instead of the sharp stabbing pain of an injury, this pain is more lingering and persistent.

A slight movement of the fingers will involve the muscles, and the muscles, bones and flesh all over the body are screaming from overload.

The previous memory was too fragmented and chaotic, the struggle and embrace between light and shadow, the scorching panting and whimpering, there was a limit to the pleasure that the senses could bear, and the desire that was so powerful that it could almost overwhelm people almost made him feel panicked and overwhelmed. fear.

At the beginning he was refusing, and then he began to actively ask...

——It was also from this moment that things got out of control.

"..."

Shi An slowly closed his eyes, sadly no longer remembering.

...so sorry.

I really regret it.

Those three monsters were right, human beings are really a despicable and shameless race... and they are really good at lying!

At this moment, there was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Shi An subconsciously shuddered, and instinctively changed back into the form of a dragon.

But the movement was too big, he couldn't help but groaned, fell down on the bed with a thud, and forced out some physiological tears tremblingly.

Mu Heng's heart tightened, and he hurried forward.

On the huge bed, a small bulge protruded from under the quilt, half of the little silver dragon's tail was exposed, and it hadn't had time to retract.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to laugh a little at the same time.

Mu Heng put the tray on the bedside table beside him, sat down on the edge of the bed, then stretched out his hand, and poked the tip of the little silvery white tail.

The tip of the tail trembled, and then was dragged back into the quilt as fast as possible.

There was another thin "owwow" from the bulge, and Mu Heng laughed,

"Are you awake?"

"..."

There was no answer from the quilt.

"Is it still hurting?"

"..."

The quilt was still quiet.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Heng continued to ask the third question patiently.

The little bulge moved, and immediately after, the little silver dragon poked out half of his head cautiously, his pair of golden red vertical pupils were dimly watery, and looked vigilantly at the human in front of him.

"You liar," he accused.

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Where did I lie to you?"

"You, you said...you will obey all my instructions..."

The more Xiao Yinlong said, the more aggrieved:

"I will obey all my requirements..."

Mu Heng nodded calmly: "Yes."

He bent down slightly, raised his hand to pull the obstructive silver hair behind his ears, his blue eyes drooped slightly, his expression was joyful, his thin lips were raised slightly, showing a smile: " I followed suit, didn't I?"

Shi An: "..."

Bah!

You

are clearly doing so selectively! Is this the attitude that all things should have towards their masters!

"Come out and eat."

Mu Heng laughed, and said in a gentle voice, "Your estrus period is not over yet, you need to replenish your strength." The

small bulge under the quilt moved, and the boy's muffled voice came:

"It's over." Yes."

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows:

"But I remember, according to the records in that manual, the stronger and more ancient the dragon's blood, the more difficult and longer the estrus period will be..." Shi'an: "

... ..."

Damn it, that rubbish book!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, even if it's not over, I don't want your help!"

Mu Heng: "Is it uncomfortable?"

He lowered his eyes, and his deep voice was a little confused: "But I remember yesterday... "

It's ok!" Shi An felt his scales burning again, he shrank his head into the quilt abruptly, and hastily interrupted the other party's unspoken words.

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Heng obediently closed his mouth.

"..."

Shi An was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "...It's not uncomfortable..." "

What is that?"

Xiao Yinlong curled up under the quilt and said, "...too, too It hurts."

Mu Heng's voice was still deep and calm, revealing a reassuring convincing force:

"It's just because you haven't gotten used to it, just do it a few more times.

" Placing it on Xiaolong's body, comforting him slowly through the quilt:

"I promise, this time is just an exception, and it won't happen next time."

Xiao Yinlong peeked out a little bit of his head, blinked his wet red-gold round eyes hidden in the shadows, and asked half-believingly:

"...Really?" Really?"

Mu Heng nodded without changing his expression: "Really."

After Shi An ate, he was sleepy again.

After turning back into a human, he yawned, hugged his bag full of treasure, and fell into a deep sleep.

The fatigue caused by excessive physical exertion swirls in his body, grabbing him tightly like a swamp, pulling him to fall into the darkness.

Shi An felt that he had slept for a long time, as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep again.

When he woke up again, he felt as if he had been asleep for a century.

Shi An rubbed his eyes in a daze, then stretched greatly.

The strange thing is that most of the pain in the body disappeared. Although I can still feel the faint numbness between the stretching of the muscles and bones, it is much better than the severe pain that I couldn't help grinning when I moved.

He opened his eyes.

In the next second, Shi An was stunned.

Before him was a pitch-black wilderness.

There was no life, no light, not even the sound of air moving.

Endless black mist rolled in the air, undiluted poison flowed around him, and a cold and menacing aura lingered in his nostrils.

Familiar and nostalgic.

This is the abyss, the hometown where he reunited after a long absence.

Those poor imitations made by humans are completely incomparable with this place.

It is so ancient and dark, yet so pure and primitive, its existence blurs the boundary between life and death, everything is born from it, and everything will eventually return to it.

At this moment, at the end of the dark wilderness, several hungry eyes looked over.

——How long has it been, how long has there been no fresh flesh and blood here.

The slender boy stood silently in the darkness, he looked so soft and fragile, and he was incompatible with the cold and sinister dark environment around him.

It's like a piece of white down that has fallen into the mud.

His skin looked so thin, as if it could be easily broken and torn under sharp claws, and warm and sweet blood flowed out.

They could smell the lingering human scent of the unexpected visitor.

It smells good, smells good, smells good, smells good—

famine and killing intent burn deep in the eyes of the abyss species, and they approach the innocent tribute.

However, in the next second, the boy seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look in this direction.

His eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and the pure golden red color flowed deep in the pupils, like a flame that had been burning forever.

A darker and more terrifying pressure suddenly struck.

The abyssal species froze immediately.

They didn't understand that the boy not far away clearly had such a tempting blood-eating aura, but for some reason, their souls trembled in fear, screaming and trying to escape.

However, before they could react, violent flames fell from the sky.

Flames were raging, and a terrifying heat wave swept across the entire wasteland, turning it into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

The golden red dragon flame roared, igniting the entire sky, cruel and ruthless like a god, treating all creatures equally.

The abyssal species let out shrill screams, feeling their bodies vaporize and melt in an instant.

The black mist surged, and strong magic fluctuations scattered around.

Shi An took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

On the fair cheeks, the silver-white lines of the scales are spreading.

He could feel the long-lost power pouring into his body.

——The process that needs to be completed on the mainland is difficult, but it only takes a moment in the abyss.

Shi An could feel that the magic power that was forcibly deprived was returning, and the power of the favored race was surging in the blood.

In the next second, a clear dragon chant resounded through the abyss, and an invisible sense of oppression spread around him centered on him.

The strong vibration spread, and the wailing of the abyss species sounded from all directions.

The entire abyss was awakened, celebrating his return.

The poisonous mist in the air surged, bringing about strong fluctuations in magic power, and the darkness wrapped around him joyfully, leaping, pleasingly close to Shi'an's palm.

He is the favorite of the abyss.

As long as he wants to, he is the undisputed king here.

But in the next second, Wang opened his eyes, and a look of extreme bewilderment flashed across them.

Wait...

so what happened?

Is he missing something?

Why did you come back as soon as you opened your eyes? ? ?

The room looked like it had been through a terrorist attack.

The broken velvet floated slowly in the air, and everything in the room was destroyed, leaving only the mess like a tornado passing through.

The silver-haired man slowly pushed open the broken door and walked in slowly.

He walked forward slowly, step by step, and stood in the middle of the room.

A black-red magic circle faintly appeared on the ground in the center of the room. It seemed to rise from the ground, and the residual heat was released from it, as if it was still burning slowly.

The man lowered his eyes, his face was cold and pale, without any extra expression.

The lip line is straight, like a lifeless marble, all emotions are hidden in it, there is no anger, but it is inexplicably terrifying.