Humans Are So Perverted, Huhuhu (2)
But Shi An could still feel the burning temperature spread from the small patch of skin touched like a prairie fire burning through the whole body.
He was overwhelmed and stepped back but was pressed into place by the other person irresistibly.
Mu Heng’s eyes were dark, with a hidden smile.
His thin, light-colored lips slowly opened and closed, revealing a white column of teeth and a moist tongue. “I’ve promised you.”
Shi An: “…”
He heard his brain explode with a bang, burning all the thoughts in his mind and leaving blank space.
… What did Mu Heng say?
What had he…
Promised?
***
Shi An had a pair of lovely hands to the human eye.
They were slim and white with delicate, slender finger bones, the tips flushed with a bit of moist pink like a work of art, fragile as if it would break once folded.
His fingers clenched, finger bones slightly white because of the force as taut as a bowstring.
Shi An was, in fact, delicate as a dragon that had raged on the continent for 10,000 years without a rival.
He sucked in a breath, the tip of his nose was red, and water mist gathered quickly at the bottom of his eyes, with tears sliding down from his eyes, falling with a snap.
Only a little whimper spilled from his throat.
… Huhu.
The other person’s cold hair slipped from his fingers like a spring of water.
The long silver hair fell like a stream of moonlight, cold and softly spread down, weaving a gentle net, densely covering and enveloping everything.
All things in the universe seemed out of their original orbits, falling out of control in all directions until everywhere within sight began to fall apart, turning into no boundaries, twisted and mixed color blocks.
Shi An had lived too long.
However, most of his life was spent in slumber.
However, it was nothing he had ever experienced before. Everything was just too strange and unfamiliar to make him feel terrified.
The young man’s eyelashes fluttered and the tips of his nose and ears were red.
***
It was like engaging in a silent game, struggling to maintain subtle sobriety.
But that consciousness seemed to hang in the air, breaking now and then, leaving only blankness.
A strong sense of weightlessness caused him to feel the sky spinning like a never-ending fall, a feeling that was uncontrollable and overpowering to the point that he felt extreme panic and fear.
Outside the window, the night was profound.
Clouds drifted as if plunging again into the boundless ocean of chaos like the sea in a storm, wrapped by the currents, the wind was blowing, and thin floating clouds struggled uncontrollably in the night.
Amidst the vagueness, a storm whistle could be heard like a light laugh sweeping across the wasteland.
Fuzzy thoughts roll around in the depths of his mind.
They would be washed away before they could be discerned.
The treacherous sea of clouds was still churning.
Everything was getting chaotic and losing its sense of order as if stripping the wallpaper from the walls, on the verge of collapsing, more frightening than the storms of the past.
The sensory stimuli were piling up and finally collapsing at the threshold.
Sharp white noise buzzed in his ears and his mind went blank.
By the time the clouds had disappeared and the night had cleared, Shi An choked and shivered as he curled himself up, his tears flowing more ferociously.
Mu Heng’s Adam’s apple moved slightly and his expression remained unchanged as he licked the corner of his lips.
Shi An: “…”
Whenever he thought the human would not be more shameless, his following action always exceeded his expectation.
With a trembling voice, he screamed in shame and misery, “What are you doing?”
Is this something an average human would do?
Mu Heng lowered his eyes. “Why?”
He leaned down, his clothes barely disheveled, and apart from the slight redness at the corners of his mouth, he looked almost indistinguishable from his previous calm and ascetic appearance.
“Do you not like it?”
Shi An covered his eyes with his arms, and there was a sob in his voice. “Don’t like!”
Huhuhu. Humans are so scary. Huhuhu.
“Do you want to try it?”
Shi An: “…”
What?
He was stunned and did not react for a moment.
Before waiting for Shi An to answer, the man leaned down and pinned down, blocking his lips and tongue. His fingers gently but forcefully squeezed the young man’s jaw, forcing the other man to open his mouth.
The tip of Mu Heng’s tongue was hot, forcefully prying open the other party’s teeth column and entered his mouth. He sucked the soft flesh on the young man’s lips with great provocation, allowing a little spit to spread between their lips and tongue.
Shi An was so humiliated that he seemed to be able to burn up.
He tried to struggle but was controlled in place with weak arms and legs and could only be forced to tilt his head up and accept the fierce kiss.
After a long time, Mu Heng let go of him.
He lowered his eyes, licked the other party’s wet and soft lower lip with the tip of his tongue, looking calm and indifferent, and objectively commented, “Very sweet.”
It was also impossible to catch what was the object of the evaluation.
Shi An: “…?”
After a brief daze, his face burned furiously.
As soon as he was released, he immediately pulled away and retreated to a corner not far away, curling himself up even tighter as if this position was the only way to gain enough security.
Ahhhhhh, humans are terrifying.
The young man balled himself up as if he wanted to hide his whole body.
Mu Heng leaned over slightly.
He reached out and his palm fell on Shi An’s wrist. There was a big difference between a human’s warm palm and the temperature of Shi An’s cold skin. His slender and powerful fingers loosely circled the other’s thin wrist with a vague hint of not being able to refuse.
Unknowingly, the distance between the two had been exceedingly close.
Shi An blinked, raised his eyes, and looked over, his black eyelashes were wet with tears, and he looked over with half bewilderment and half confusion.
The other person lowered his eyes, with dark blue that seemed to carry a warm flame. There was a little dark shadow under his eyes, accompanied by intense repression as if he wanted to completely devour the young man in front of him.
The sky outside the window was dark and dreary.
The darkness was like a deep frozen sea, boundless and silent.
Mu Heng took Shi An’s hand and unhurriedly led him closer to himself.
The man’s eyes were intense, like an endless ocean, with nothing but infinite mists and waves.
His long silver hair had fallen just now like a hazy mist that enveloped the young man in front of him, separating him in a small independent space.
His voice was low and husky, with a hint of gentle coaxing. He leaned close to the other’s ear and whispered persuasively.
“Help me.”
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The Dragon Protection Association expresses strong condemnation.
