Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

In the end, Jingliu got on the bus, and the plot took a completely unexpected turn.

The plot is like an anthill that's been poked with a stick; not a single part of it is intact.

What should be broken will be broken, what should be collapsed will collapse, and what should be filled will be filled.

In short, Dan Heng felt very surreal, because a former sword master from Luofu was now sitting very casually on her warm bed, wrapped in a blanket.

The train windows were large, and the Milky Way outside flowed by, radiating a soft light like moonlight.

The moonlight shone on the girl beside the bed, making her appear sacred and inviolable.

"That...Mirror Flow?"

"No."

"I haven't said anything yet."

Danheng's first negotiation ended in failure. He hung his head and sat weakly on the other side of the bed, hugging the quilt.

Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and the distance between the two people was still quite far.

Danheng silently spread out the quilt and wrapped herself in it, turning the back of her head towards the mirror.

Jingliu didn't move, just leaning against the headboard with her arms crossed, one leg outstretched and the other bent, her eyes, covered by a black veil, were either open or closed.

Danheng lay on the bed, his eyes wide open, showing no signs of sleepiness.

The person next to me, Jing Liu, can't sleep at all. What if he gets a craving for konjac soup?

Dan Henglu's exposed eyes stared blankly at the wall, lost in thought.

"Still not sleeping yet?"

"Aren't you asleep too?"

Suddenly, a question came out, and Danheng subconsciously replied.

Jingliu seemed to have something else to say, and the silence that had just been broken suddenly turned cold again.

Danheng closed his eyes and shrank further into the blankets.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingliu cautiously opened his mouth.

"Danfeng, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard steady breathing beside him. Though faint, Jingliu heard it clearly.

With her head slightly tilted, Danheng had half her head sticking out of the blanket, her mouth hidden inside, and her small, delicate nose peeking out.

Beneath the black veil, the asymmetrical dragon horns were still very conspicuous. Jing Liu looked at Dan Heng's serene face, a flash of red light in his eyes.

A blood-red sky, shattered sword blades. A dragon, flesh and blood intertwined with the black sun...

A dark, gloomy mist slowly appeared around him, and Jingliu arched his body in pain.

Countless emotions surged from the depths of my heart: anger, resentment, obsession, stubbornness, madness...

Jingliu gripped the blanket tightly with one hand on the bed, while her other hand rested on her forehead.

Memories flashed before my eyes, and even the black veil could not obstruct their appearance.

Jingliu didn't know how long he had been in pain when he suddenly felt something hug him.

Countless negative emotions were absorbed away. Jingliu, panting heavily, took off her black veil, revealing her beautiful crimson eyes, which could only be accompanied by the starry sky when no one was around.

He found himself lying in bed, and the girl who had been asleep on the other side had somehow come over and hugged him, now hanging on him like a sloth.

Although this sloth is a size bigger than me.

And is Danfeng's sleeping posture really that... wild?

You're lucky to have gotten such a good deal.

Feeling this familiar sensation, Jingliu smiled bitterly.

"Even now, I still need you to save me..."

Without disturbing the sleeping girl, Jingliu pulled the blanket that the girl, who had a terrible sleeping habit, had kicked off, and gently covered her with it.

Goodnight, my Lord Dragon.

With a captivating smile curving his lips, Jingliu slowly closed his eyes.

……

Emmmm......

Why is it so cold under the covers?

When Danheng first started to feel a bit groggy, she noticed that the blankets were unusually cool that day.

Why does it feel like I'm hugging a block of ice?

As soon as Danheng opened his eyes, a stunningly handsome face was right in front of him.

White hair and red eyes, no wonder XP is widely recognized by our people.

Wait... red eyes?

Seeing that Jingliu's eyes were no longer covered by a black veil, Danheng didn't even have time to think about why he was hanging on Jingliu like a sloth.

"You, you, you, you... Stop going crazy!"

Danheng jumped up and hurriedly searched for Jingliu's black veil at the head and foot of the bed.

thump—

Before she could find the black veil, she was instead taken down by the bedside table.

Forgetting that he still had dragon horns, Dan Heng bumped into the bedside table, his dragon horns hitting the edge.

Before it became like this, Danheng thought that dragon horns were something like ornaments.

But it wasn't until I had them that I realized the dragon horns were like a part of my body.

It's still the most sensitive area.

Having just woken up and bumped headfirst into the edge is like having your finger violently hit by the corner of a table.

"it hurts--"

……

Two seconds later, Jingliu stared blankly at Danheng, who was sitting like a duck, holding his black veil in one hand and touching the dragon horns with his eyes full of tears.

"Waaaaaah X﹏X, you...you waaaaah, your black veil. Waaaaah (╥_╥)"

"It hurts so much... Am I going to die...?"

After seeing Jingliu accept the black veil, Danheng, whose eyes were glazed over from the pain, stared helplessly at the ceiling, as if he were seeing a revolving lantern of his life.

The intense pain made Danheng dizzy, and he lay on the bed, completely powerless and unable to do anything.

The key issue is the dragon horn. If you don't touch it, the pain won't be relieved, but if you touch it, your body will react.

They are in a very awkward position.

This has resulted in Danheng now only being able to twist his ten round, plump toes together and tense his leg muscles in an attempt to resist the pain.

Jing Liu had already gotten dressed when she noticed that Dan Heng was still convulsing on the bed.

Has this girl forgotten that she has the Cloud Chanting Technique?

Even if it can't completely eliminate the pain, it can at least provide some relief, right?

Why does Danfeng seem so silly and clueless now?

But from every angle, she is the Danfeng she knows well.

A figure appeared in Jingliu's mind, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

……

At the dining table, Danheng puffed out his cheeks and angrily gnawed on the ribs in his chopsticks, leaving everyone watching in a daze.

In contrast, Jing Liu, who was standing next to Dan Heng, was much more refined, quietly taking small bites of meat from his bowl.

The quiet and pleasant (?) breakfast came to an end. Everyone else had finished eating and was sitting in their chairs resting, while Dan Hengjing and Dan Heng still had three pieces of pork ribs left on their plates.

Dan Heng reached out and grabbed a piece first, Jing Liu then grabbed a second piece, and then Dan Heng also reached out...

Snapped.

Jingliu caught Danheng's chopsticks, and Danheng looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Danfeng, you can't have this piece."

"I am not him, and why?"

Upon hearing the new name, everyone who had been waiting to see what was going on pricked up their ears, but still pretended to be nonchalant and kept playing on their phones.

Jingliu's lips curled up slightly, and his cool voice rang out.

"If I give it to Danfeng, but you don't acknowledge that you are Danfeng, then why should I give it to you?"

"...She admitted it?"

"She didn't deny it."

"..."

Danheng had no rebuttal. "Are you just going to wait and see?"

Dan Heng shook his head and sighed.

Dan Heng, who was eating ribs, peeked out and looked at Jing Liu with some confusion.

Isn't Jingliu supposed to be a cool and aloof older sister type?

Why does she seem like a cute and adorable girl now? (Danheng, who was once again disliked by Jingliu: ?)

I don't understand.

Has her public image collapsed?

No wonder people say miHoYo is just a game developer; he doesn't know anything about Star Railway.

Isn't the cute girl Jingliu right in front of me the best example? She's not cold at all.

While I was thinking, two pieces of pork ribs appeared in my bowl.

His gaze shifted slightly upwards, meeting Jing Liu's slightly smiling eyes.