The dragon tail extends from the end of the spine. The upper end is thick and round, and the lower end is thin and pointed. The upper part is covered with thick and hard dragon scales. In comparison, the scales on the back appear small and smooth. The closer the tail is to the base, the more the scales become Soft and delicate.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Heng frowned when he noticed Shi An's restlessness.
Shi An's tail was thrown under the quilt uncontrollably, and he was slightly startled, and quickly pressed it with his hands:
"No, nothing."
His sensitive tail rubbed against the bed sheet, making him tremble subconsciously.
Mu Heng looked at Shi'an.
The young man buried his head, and from this angle, he could only see a small white side face and the tips of his ears that were rapidly congesting and turning red.
His auricle is very thin, and a layer of fine hair is faintly visible in the moonlight, and it is almost translucent when it becomes red.
"..."
Mu Heng pursed his lips, retracted his gaze very quickly, then turned and walked out: "Clean up, I will pick you up."
Before leaving, Mu Heng paused slightly, turned his head and glanced at Shi'an's bedside table.
The door closed again.
The steady and even footsteps of the man faded away and finally disappeared.
Shi An breathed a long sigh of relief, his tight back relaxed, and slowly slid back onto the bed.
Fortunately, fortunately, there is no show.
Shi An lifted the quilt, reached out his hand to catch the extra dragon tail behind him, and began to worry.
"How can you retract?"
In the form of a human, there is a dragon's tail that is not only conspicuous but also takes up space, it can't be hidden at all. What's worse, as long as Shi'an is not paying attention, it will shake itself with the mood...
It's not an ordinary hindrance!
Shi An thought, and followed his tail upwards, until he reached the boundary between the scales and the skin.
A bunch of electric current ran through the spine.
Shi An shuddered, and his waist immediately softened.
What, what's going on
very strange!
Shi An's ears were hot and red, and he hurriedly let go of his hands, staring at his tail suspiciously.
So, this kind of thing has never happened before!
The black smoke poked his head out quietly, his expression tangled, and he stopped talking.
As a monster that has been locked in a small box for thousands of years, the only thing that can kill time is the Mu Family's handwriting. It has almost been able to recite the entire book upside down. There may be no one in this world more familiar with the dragon. Species too.
Although the black smoke knows the reason, but... it dare not say.
Although the number of molting periods is different for each dragon, no matter what type of dragon it is, the last molting is the most critical. If this step is not completed, even if it lives for a long time, it will not be considered an adult dragon.
-Because after the last molting, the dragon will usher in estrus.
The rarer the race, the stronger the dragon, the more ferocious the dragon will come in estrus.
In many legends, the nature of the dragon is not a wild guess without any basis.
However, due to the peculiarity of the abyssal dragon, when Black Smoke first saw Shi'an, he did not expect that the other party had not passed the fourth molting period, and could not be fully regarded as an adult dragon until he heard the devil. After the insect described its passing in the snow-capped mountains, it knew about it.
The Mu Family's notes recorded almost all dragons, only the Abyssal Dragon had no information.
So black smoke is not entirely certain.
However, it is certain that Shi'an should not have completely passed the moulting period yet.
What he is experiencing now is just a sign.
After digesting all the energy in the dragon sloughing, and generally recovering the strength before the sloughing, the sloughing period is officially passed.
At that time, it is estimated that the true estrus period is also coming.
Looking at the panicked and dazed young boy not far away, Black Smoke couldn't help but fall into thought.
It has now been determined. Although Shi'an has been alive for a long time, in the previous tens of thousands of years, the other party estimated that there was no experience in that kind of aspect...
More importantly, he is now the last dragon in the world.
How should he find a partner!
-Black Smoke really did not expect that one day she would worry about the one-stop marriage problem.
Is this the power of the civil contract
The Demon Worm didn't know how many complicated thoughts had been turned in the heart of this difficult brother in just a few seconds.
It flapped its wings, flew onto the bed, and asked suspiciously: "My lord, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Shi Anxin glanced at her tail with lingering fear, and stuffed it under the sheets.
The strange feeling finally faded.
Shi An breathed a sigh of relief.
But one matter was resolved, and another, more urgent matter was brought to view again.
Shi An frowned sadly and said, "Now Mu Heng is waiting for me downstairs, but my tail can't go back..."
The black smoke then pulled himself back from the running god.
It floated out of its little box and said, "My lord, I have an idea!"
The black smoke dragged the thick ancient book out again, turned to one of the pages expertly, and then peeked out a wisp of translucent smoke, pointing to one of the curses:
"Look at this, I think it should work!"
Fifteen minutes later.
Mu Heng turned his head and looked in the direction of the stairs.
The boy walked down neatly, looking a lot more energetic than before, but I don't know why, but he felt his limbs stiff and his eyes were erratic.
Shi An's tail still didn't change back, so she had to wear a pair of low-rise trousers to let the long dragon tail droop down.
He cast blind spells based on the ancient spells recorded in that book, and judging from the current human understanding of advanced ancient magic, there should be no flaws found.
Mu Heng's gaze flicked over Shi An's tail behind.
Shi An couldn't help becoming nervous.
Although Shi'an knew that the opponent should not be able to see because of the curse, he couldn't help feeling an indescribable sense of shame at the moment the opponent's eyes passed.
Mu Heng frowned, looked at Shi An Kongkong's hands, and then asked, "Did you not pack your things?"
Shi An was taken aback: "Huh? What to pack?"
Mu Heng: "School starts tomorrow, forgot?"
"..."
Shi An didn't get over his head, frowning in confusion, "I didn't forget..."
However, doesn't this mean to go to the bureau for inspection
—Of course, he will definitely not be detected in this form obediently after he arrives. When the time comes, he will do some tricks on the instrument to fake that everything is normal, which is not too difficult for him.
Mu Heng: "There is no need to come back after the inspection."
With a calm expression on his face, he faintly said the shocking words: "I will send you directly tomorrow morning."
Shi An was stunned for two seconds, but for a moment he didn't connect the two sentences.
"I have notified your father, he has no opinion." Mu Heng continued.
Of course, I dare not make any comments.
A trace of coldness passed through the man's eyes.
In Shi'an's room just now, although the traces were not heavy, he still felt a little bit of the magic remaining in the abyss.
The remnants are very mechanically weak, not like those left by monsters in the abyss, but more like magic power attached to some kind of props.
If he was only hesitating before, now he really doesn't worry about letting Shi An stay here again.
Although he hasn't figured out where to live, at least it can't be here.
Shi An tried to struggle: "Um... it doesn't need to be so troublesome, I just go back to where I lived before."
Mu Heng's face was still calm: "It's not troublesome."
He straightened his cuffs, and said unhurriedly, "I'll drop in."
Shi An: "..."
On the way to the bureau, Shi An's back was stretched straight, and the big tail that applied concealment spells was stuffed on the opposite side of Mu Heng, for fear of being touched by the opponent in the narrow space.
Mu Heng retracted his gaze from the window, turned his head and glanced at Shi An, who was sitting not far from him.
It's different from the last time he rescued the opponent.
That time, when Shi An got in the car, he didn't even see him rubbing against him, but this time he shrank far away, tightly against the door on the other side, as if he was afraid that the distance between the two was not big enough. .
Mu Heng didn't care about this deliberate distance.
After all, I don't know how many people are afraid of his identity and ability, and he also knows that he doesn't want to have close contact with people, so he never dared to get too close.
However, I don't know why, when he saw Shi'an like this, there was a trace of secret unhappiness in his heart.
Soon, the bureau arrived.
Although it was already time to block the floors, as the senior officer, Mu Heng took Shi'an unimpeded in it, and soon came to the laboratory.
General Zhuo Fu had obviously been reprimanded by Mu Heng for agreeing to let Shi'an be taken away by the Shi family, so this time he looked serious, much more professional than he was the last time he was a fool.
He again symbolically asked Shi'an a series of questions, and then took him to a full set of tests.
Mu Heng was waiting outside during the inspection, and Zhuo Fu himself was a person whose research strength was far higher than the actual combat ability, so it was a piece of cake for Shi An to fool him.
Soon, the full set of tests was completed.
Zhuo Fu lowered his head and wrote something on the document, and said: "It should take a week before the results are available. I will notify you when that happens."
After he finished writing, he pressed the pen, retracted his pocket outside the white coat, and looked up at the two people in front of him:
"Mr. Mu, what plans do you and An An have tonight?"
Mu Heng's eyes were dark: "An An?"
Zhuo Fu couldn't help being taken aback when he came into contact with the opponent's line of sight: "What's the matter, how cute is so called."
At this moment, he seemed to think of something suddenly: "By the way, I heard you said that you brought An An out of Shi’s house? Why don’t you just live in my house before going to school tomorrow? It’s near here, and tomorrow I can take it directly. You sent it to school..."
Shi An thought for a while, it seemed not bad too
He is about to agree.
This is, Mu Heng said coldly, interrupting Zhuo Fu's words: "No."
Zhuo Fu raised his eyebrows, showing a puzzled look: "Why?"
Mu Heng: "I'll be responsible."
Zhuo Fu: "...Huh?"
Mu Heng's face was cold: "Should be on the road tomorrow."
Zhuo Fu: "..."
What? Which way is this smooth
I suspect you are perfunctory me!
Suddenly, Zhuo Fu thought of something and was suddenly startled.
He knew that the Ability Academy had always hoped to invite Mu Heng to be a professor and offered very generous remunerations, but Mu Heng never agreed. Could it be that this time...
He whispered: "Well, where does An An live tonight?"
Mu Heng's voice was cold and his eyes were unpredictable: "My house."