At the last time Dan Heng has been cold. Incredibly cold. And it's not surprising: dragons are reptiles and therefore cannot boast of being warm-blooded.
Stellar on in Caelus' chest is warm. Exceedingly warm. Perhaps it could be Dan Heng's salvation in the dark nights?
“It’s so hot on the Express... I can’t breathe...,” the guy sometimes whispered a message, his voice breaking. It’s a pity that the microphone on his phone is not of good quality - Dan Heng had to listen at full volume just to hear at least something - “Can... can you give me artificial respiration?..”
A cunning and clever girl was reborn in the Honkai universe with an unusual system. However when she found out what this world was like, it was too late to turn back.
In addition her strength without the ways of Aeons is comparable to what she had in her previous life: poor eyesight, intolerance to cold and shortness of breath!
Thereforeher only wish was to simply die and never be resurrected. After all, you agree, you wouldn't want to be reborn in another world, in fact in your own body?
Inspired by Welt's stories about Christmas, March 7th persuaded Dan Heng and Caelus to summon an avatar of the Christmas spirit, since anything is possible in Penacony. And although the idea was intended as something frivolous and purely for fun, they succeeded in accomplishing it…
A part of himself hated himself for enjoying Dan Feng’s proximity. Day in and day out, he complained about being turned into Dan Feng’s concubine, being paraded and exposed as such for all of the Luofu to gawk at. Yet, here in the deep of night, he found reassurance in it. In belonging, maybe.
It was so unlike himself, who had always been fiercely independent.
What kind of sorcery did Dan Feng possess to keep Yingxing in his thrall?
[A fengxing fic]