Kiss Me

Chapter 97

The night shrouded the dark ocean, the sky and the ocean's edge seemed blurred and chaotic, and a heavy mist floated on the surface of the sea, noiselessly coloring everything in gray and black distant colors.

Several blackened speedboats, their breath obscured, were traveling through the fog, almost merging with the darkness.

The waves broke and struck the bow of the ship, but they did not land on the deck, instead, as if they had touched an invisible wall of air, they were directly trapped outside.

On the deck, there were several mercenaries dressed in strong armor.

"Captain, speaking of which, is that side really credible?" One of them said with a skeptical face.

The leader of the mercenaries snorted, coldly saying, "Of course it's not believable."

He scratched his beard, and said, "Those goddamned psychopaths, hell knows what they're really thinking."

"That ......"

"It's just a matter of using each other." The mercenary captain narrowed his eyes, "After all, this group does know quite a lot."

Last time, the summoning array that could summon a dragon through a blood sacrifice, that's where it came from.

The mercenaries raised their eyes toward the distant ocean drenched in thick ink, and the color of their eyes wavered slightly:

"But ...... Mu Hang is there too? I'm afraid it's going to be hard for us to go up against him in this situation-"

The mercenary captain narrowed his eyes:

"Last time, the result of our summoning of the dragon is also clear to you, if there is no suitable weapon, we have no way to inflict any damage on it ...... The difference in strength is too great."

"This ...... does." The other party's face showed a grave expression.

The last time they were in the Avon District, they were almost completely devastated, with several squads wiped out, and the foundation they had built up over the years in the Avon District destroyed, so they had to retreat to their home base in the Rosta District.

Although they took the dragon's treasure from the auction house, it was too dangerous to use until the dragon was killed.

It was a miserable failure.

None of the mercenaries who had fought the dragon survived.

This made the mercenaries realize their earlier arrogance and rashness.

The mind swept away by profit finally calmed down.

This is a giant dragon.

The horrible creatures that brought shadows and nightmares to the entire continent tens of thousands of years ago are terrifying even amongst the fantasy species.

And with that kind of powerful, overwhelming force, their earlier, poorly thought out, rudimentary plan was untenable.

If you wanted to slay dragons, simply having a summoning array was absolutely not enough.

And at this time, they got bad news from the lunatics.

Chiron's strength is rapidly returning.

That is to say ...... the giant dragon they encountered earlier was not even in its full strength.

This immediately made the mercenaries become nervous.

They had to slay the dragon before the dragon's strength was fully restored, otherwise, they would lose all chances of winning.

And according to the intelligence of those psychopaths, the only weapon in this world that can kill a dragon is in the hands of Mu Hang.

Although this move is very dangerous, it is the only way.

"If we do grab it, what happens after that?"

The mercenary asked.

"Setting up another summoning array?"

"Unfortunately, this path no longer works." A look of regret appeared on the mercenary captain's face.

Last time, the main reason they were able to set up the blood sacrifice was because they had the support of the senior management of the Avon District.

The Avon district is geographically remote and far from the center, the Administration has little authority, and more importantly, the group of executives are eager to remove the dragon so they can keep their stolen treasure.

But not Rust, they're not as desirable and not too far from the Central District.

Without the strong support of the officials, it was an almost impossible task to carry out a blood sacrifice under the watchful eyes of the Administration.

Not to mention the fact that they had suffered huge losses after the battle in the Avon District, and their manpower had been reduced by almost half.

"That ......"

The mercenary captain gave a short laugh, a cruel smirk sweeping under his eyes:

"So, there's one more thing we have to do for those crazy people on this sea."

He pointed behind him.

The hatch of the speedboat was locked, and behind the thick, specially reinforced walls were dark, shimmering ores with a strange luster, noiselessly radiating strange energy fluctuations outward.

"In return, they will tell us the hidden identity of the gargoyles in human society."

The mercenary was taken aback, "What?"

"That's right." The smile on the mercenary captain's face grew bigger, "When that time comes, we'll finally have the upper hand."

But ......

What they needed to get most right now was still that sword.

The only, legendary, weapon capable of piercing a dragon's scale armor.

With it, dragon slaying is possible.

*

The longsword was stowed away in its scabbard, all the snowy light collected in it, and hung silently at Mu Hang's waist side.

Shi An's eyes were drawn to it.

Seriously, if it wasn't for the strong odor of dragon's blood emanating from the sword, it would actually be quite aesthetically pleasing to him.

The sword was shiny not to mention the hilt.

The snarling dragon's scaly spines stood upside down, and its eyes, embellished with rubies, glinted with a chilling, hostile light in the cabin's interior light.

However, there was one thing Shi An didn't quite understand.

The last time he was in the research lab, the sword's reaction was as big as it could be after just a simple stare.

But this time, he Mu Hang s distance has been so close, even in the car are sitting together, but the sword is from the beginning to the end of nothing, as if ...... sickly?

At that moment, Mu Hang noticed Shi An's gaze.

He raised an eyebrow, "Interested?"

Shi An was stunned and hastily averted her eyes, "...... Neither did I."

Mu Hang: "Want to see?"

Shi An's eyes involuntarily wandered over.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that one wasn't curious about a sword that was said to be capable of harming them.

He hesitated and nodded.

Mu Hang stepped forward, and he leaned down, his eyes dark beneath his silver-white lashes.

He nodded his lower lip:

"Kiss me."

Shi An: "......"

Demon Worm was right, humans really are assholes.

He couldn't help but be exasperated.

But, after all, it's not the first time you've done it.

Shi An thought about it, but raised her head and carefully touched her lips to the other's.

But this time, as he let out a sigh of relief and quickly retreated back, the man's fingers followed, pressing easily against the back of the teenager's thin white neck.

Shi An was startled as he raised his eyes and looked blankly at the silver-haired, blue-eyed man in front of him.

Mu Hang leaned in closer, and he let out a low chuckle:

"--not this time."

Shi An: "????"

Before he could slow down, he only saw the other man lean in for a kiss.

The man's hands were covered in pitch-black tactical gloves, the leather thick and rough, closing firmly around the teen's slender neck and forcing him to raise his head.

Fingers brushed against it, the burning heat coming through the fabric and searing into Shi An's cool skin like a shadow.

Mu Hang's lips were extremely hot, and with undisguised aggression, they easily covered.

I wonder if it's because the ship keeps rocking.

By the time she was released, Shi An was flushed and dizzy.

He put a disengaged hand against Mu Hang's shoulder, his white fingertips curling slightly and shivering in small increments.

The bottom of the dark and deep eyes were covered with a layer of shallow water mist, as if rippling water waves, the corners of the eyes brought a bit of beautiful redness, slightly rapid breathing, the lower lip is soft and slightly swollen, slightly open, revealing a bit of white and hard teeth column as well as the tip of the scarlet tongue.

Mu Hang's breath involuntarily sinks a little.

His eyes were deep and blue, as if the ocean outside was shrouded in darkness, hiding extremely rough undercurrents beneath its calm surface.

"Out of breath?"

Mu Hang raised his hand to wipe away the wet trace on the corner of the other's lips, and said in a mute voice.

Shi An nodded dizzily.

"That's okay."

Mu Hang leaned down, his voice low and magnetic, "I'll teach you slowly."

"Step one, open your mouth."

He pressed his lips together again.

This time, he kissed extremely slowly and sensationally, sucking and nibbling shallowly on the teenager's warm, soft lips, gently prying open the other's teeth rows and licking them in with great aggression.

This ...... is too much over.

A small tear was forced from the corner of Shi An's eye.

A little whimper spilled from his throat, and he subconsciously tried to shrink back, but he was trapped in place by the other party's hand pressed at the back of his neck.

The man sucked on his bottom lip, his voice taking on a dark, muffled tone:

"Good girl, stick out your tongue."

It was at this moment that the sword that had been tossed aside let out a terrified clang.

The sound of metal trembling was sharp and piercing, instantly breaking the incomparably hot and stagnant atmosphere in the cabin.

Shi An was startled and snapped out of his sparse state.

He stepped backward sharply, "You ...... you ......"

It was only after a few seconds of being stuck that he finally stammered:

"Say, say yes to one!"

Mu Hang straightens up.

He thought about it and admitted his mistake extremely bluntly, "Indeed, it was my fault."

But before Shi An could say anything else, he only heard the man in front of him continue:

"So now I owe you a kiss."

Shi An : "......?"

Mu Hang's lips raised in a not-so-obvious arc, his eyes narrowing slightly as he spoke softly:

"You're welcome to ask for it back anytime."

Shi An: ".................."

Humans, shameless!

The longsword on the side became extraordinarily quiet, quiet as if it was a plain dead thing, and the half-hearted buzzing from earlier could not be heard.

Even when Mu Hang unhooked it and handed it to Shi An, the sword never made another sound.

It's as if the ability to react has been lost.

Shi An lowered her eyes, curiously surveying the longsword in front of her.

It did look good when looking at it closely, but for some reason, the hostile and bloody aura emanating from the sword had diminished quite a bit earlier during the initial encounter.

He gripped the scabbard with one hand and slowly drew the sword out a little.

The sword seemed to then react to the fact that it was now being held in the hands of the dragon type it was supposed to have killed.

It let out a long "buzz" and the sword vibrated violently.

Caught off guard, the teenager's fingertips were sliced by the sword energy it released outwards.

"Ah!"

Shi An immediately threw away his long sword.

His brow furrowed as he gazed at the tip of his finger, which had been cut with a gash:

"It hurts!"

He was already afraid of pain, not to mention the fact that the wound was still created by a special weapon.

It was doubly painful.

Shi An sucked in her nose as tears filled her eyes a little.

He watched his fingers.

A bit of scarlet blood oozed from the white fingertips, surplus to the tips.

At that moment, the man in front of him crouched down in front of him.

Only Mu Hang lowered his head and gently took his fingertip, the tip of his searing tongue sweeping over and sucking the blood clean.

He raised his eyes, "Does it still hurt?"

Shi An froze, tears still in her eyes.

He nodded.

Mu Hang stood up and gently kissed the tears from the corners of his partner's eyes, saying, "Wait, I'll get you a band-aid."

The sword that was left unattended:

"........................... ......"