[Two male leads + tomb-raiding dungeons + golden finger + sweet romance]
[Tsundere, clingy, vicious dragon seme x gentle, cool blue-sapphire uke]
At a teahouse in the City That Never Falls, several people dressed as mercenaries discussed the recent uproar over a missing blue sapphire.
At the next table, a cool, aloof young man with no memories listened intently, his eyes as beautiful as a clear, vast ocean. His slightly long black hair was tied into a small bun at the back of his head, and his pale fingers quietly toyed with his teacup.
A gleaming golden “snake” lay coiled around his wrist, lazily yawning.
As his strength grew, the young man’s lost memories slowly returned...
It turned out he was the very blue sapphire everyone was searching for and fighting over.
And his little snake was actually the evil, vicious dragon of legend.
The dungeons increasingly seemed to target them, and the culprit behind it all was none other than the creator of the City That Never Falls.
[Bonus scene:]
“Qingqing.” The vicious dragon held the young man, whose eyes were red, and coaxed him gently in a hoarse voice.
“Go away. I don’t want you.” Exhausted after a night of torment, the young man sobbed and threw a tantrum. The dragon had pushed him from gentle, patient acceptance to complete despair, and even if he crawled out of the nest, he was dragged back again and again.
“Qingqing wants me.” The vicious dragon carefully tucked the young man into his arms, unwilling to let even the tiniest bit of him show.
There was no one else in the enormous dragon’s lair. The dragon had protected and kept him company ever since the young man was still a blue sapphire. He was the dragon’s most precious treasure.