The Beautiful Little Holy Son Dedicated to the Dragon

[Recommend the final article "Empire Group's Favorite Phoenix Milk Chirping"~] In the abyss lives the cruel and bloodthirsty dragon Caius, who wakes up once every ten years and slaughters the earth, leaving no grass growing wherever he goes. Its roar of rage and grief could only be deciphered into one sentence: "Give me back my treasure." People offered gold, silver, pearls and jade, and sacrificed the beautiful Holy Son, but they still could not appease the dragon's anger. No one knows what the treasure refers to. Chu Wei, the noble second young master of the Chu family, has a delicate and indifferent face, and a distant look on his brows. He is a beauty known far and wide. However, he knew very well that he was an adopted abandoned baby, genetically matched with the Chu family's real only son, and waiting to become a scapegoat at any time. At the age of eight, the eldest son of the Chu family was elected as the Holy Son. The adoptive parents knelt down and begged, their eyes red from crying. The little boy lowered his head, looked pale, and said nothing. Chu Wei put on the white robe of the Holy Son and was raised by the Holy See. From then on, he could no longer cut his hair or talk to others at will. His body and mind must belong to the demon dragon. But he can't stop his fatal attraction to others—— The powerful and mysterious high priest of the temple clasped his bare feet in his arms; The loyal and taciturn Knight Templar Commander knelt down and swore an oath to him by the Starry Night Lake; The affectionate and passionate royal heir proposed to him with a garden full of blue fragrance; Faced with the overwhelming expressions of love from the believers, the Little Holy Son became increasingly confused: Who are those golden eyes staring at him obsessively in the dreams that keep flashing back? - Ten years later, the adult Holy Son, with his snow-white robes, long black hair, and cold and beautiful appearance, walked alone into the boundless snow and wind under the watch of everyone, and never looked back. The huge red gold dragon pupils in the abyss stared unblinkingly at the beautiful little prey that had fallen into the trap. Chu Wei knew that he was about to die, so he closed his eyes. His trembling eyelashes could not hide his youthful anxiety. The poisonous dragon tail suddenly attacked him—— Then, the thick tail retracted its barbs and wrapped around his waist gently, as if coquettishly. "You are finally willing to come back." A deep and pleasant male voice sounded in my ears, "I was wrong, please don't be angry with me, okay?" The tail disappeared, and instead, someone hugged him from behind, chin rubbing against the crook of his neck. "If you run away from home casually for another thousand years, I will really be angry... Baby." Chu Wei:? Did he go to the wrong place? - Caius is an experimental product born for interstellar warfare. He has been imprisoned in a dark federal secret base since he became conscious, and endures inhumane torture day after day. The only light in his life was the researcher who always gently stroked the dragon's horns and coaxed him with soft words. But that light was extinguished in man-made accidents. Caius destroyed everything and waited in hesitation, turned the world upside down and searched in panic, but still could not find Chu Wei. It wasn't until a thousand years later that his treasure finally returned to his hands again. "——You are the brightest moon god in the sea of bloody flowers, so let me be your sinful believer." Reading Guide *Being violent to the outside world and attacking the surrendered demon dragon × Being indifferent to the outside world and attacking the squeamish Son of God, Caius × Chu Wei *Last year in the past life + Upper year in this life, two-way redemption, 1v1, HE *Priests, knights, and princes are all slices/incarnations/modes of Gong, which respectively represent the possession and control of Shou, loyalty and protection, passion and desire in Gong's soul. They are essentially the same person. Purpose: Rise up and fight against fate