Chapter 247: Evil Dragon Diary 42
Mu Qingtong was not interested in this kind of facial skin contact.
Although it was an area she had never experienced or deeply explored, after trying it now, she felt it was just so-so.
It didn’t cause much physiological stimulation to her.
Mr. Xia began to struggle again. The black-dressed woman’s gaze was calm, but her actions skillfully held his wrists, becoming rough once more.
She didn’t really understand what she was doing now, but she just wanted to try again.
Especially seeing Mr. Xia still resisting her even in his sleep made her displeasure intensify.
Perhaps.
Conquering Mr. Xia should start by getting his lips to adapt to her shape!
Make him completely give up resisting!
[Through forty-nine minutes of practical research with you in a war of words, Mu Qingtong gained a very deep understanding of attack techniques such as hiding hidden weapons and venom in the tongue. You also learned subconscious oral muscle reactions for automatic target acquisition and defense during sleep.]
Ordinary, too ordinary.
Mu Qingtong found it very uninteresting. She easily learned the techniques to subdue the enemy and understood all of Mr. Xia’s muscle reactions, making him retreat quickly.
She panted and looked up. Mr. Xia had returned to normal, peaceful sleep, no longer having nightmares, and no longer showing any resisting struggle.
Moreover, his tongue seemed to droop somewhat spasmodically at the corner of his lips, his cheeks were abnormally flushed, and he breathed evenly as he slept with his head tilted.
Seeing Mr. Xia in such a pathetic, played-out state, the black-dressed woman quietly admired him with her beautiful eyes, a satisfied arc subtly appearing at the corner of her lips.
“Click—”
She took out her phone from ‘Fei’s Inner Space’, took a perfectly angled photo of Mr. Xia’s face, and then silently put the phone back into the space.
Now that she understood the feeling of kissing, Mu Qingtong decided not to mess with Mr. Xia anymore to prevent this guy from suddenly waking up.
She reached out and pulled his tongue, pushing it back into his lips. At the same time, she quickly wiped away any traces on his lips and neck, and finally pulled up the clothes that had been pulled to his abdomen, quickly helping him dress.
After tidying up the scene, Mu Qingtong blinked her calm golden eyes. Once sure there were no abnormalities, she pursed her lips and exhaled in relief.
This place was surrounded by eerie forests, with terrifying Calamity Force mist connecting with the heavens.
The capsule ship had been floating for a long time, but it hadn’t reached the end.
Mu Qingtong suspected this might be the Evil Dragon Forest, but based on the distance calculations with the incarnation left in Area 51, they should still be near Area 50.
According to deductions, this was most likely a post-war island in the Egret Forbidden Zone.
Post-war islands referred to islands abandoned after wars with the Nightmare Clan. These islands were usually filled with enormous amounts of Calamity Force mist, making them uninhabitable for humans.
Of course, the Calamity Force concentration on most post-war islands wouldn’t be too high.
A place like this was extremely rare.
Under Mu Qingtong’s mental control, the capsule ship, transformed from the Bronze Calamity Armor, traveled at a constant speed through the forest for over ten hours.
Yet, it couldn’t reach the end.
There was no other way, so Mu Qingtong had to find a way to get food first.
‘Fei’s Inner Space’ was only 1 cubic meter in size and didn’t store many things. She only had one Tanghulu left that could fill her stomach.
As for spiritual fruits like Life Fruit and Wisdom Fruit, they had almost no effect on filling hunger.
However, luckily, on the second day, she found five Calamity Vine Grass under a rock face.
Calamity Vine Grass was a second-stage wood attribute material for promotion, but it contained some sugar. Many food ingredients for Nightmare Clan creatures were Calamity Vine Grass.
Of course, humans still couldn’t eat this thing, as it contained a large amount of Calamity Force.
But for Mu Qingtong, these were minor problems. She picked the five Calamity Vine Grass, used her spiritual power to destroy their structure, and a light gray airflow emanated.
The sugar content of Calamity Vine Grass wasn’t high. After eating three, her hunger was barely satisfied.
She glanced at Xia Feng below. Last night, she had already melted the Tanghulu into sugar water and fed it to Xia Feng. He wouldn’t die after starving for a day.
But after staring at Xia Feng’s lips and contemplating for a moment, she decided not to let Mr. Xia go hungry even a little.
Having made up her mind, she melted the Calamity Vine Grass into sugar water, drank it, and then lowered her head, feeding it to Mr. Xia bit by bit.
As for why she insisted on feeding him with her mouth?
Because it was more efficient, and more…
In short, there were benefits to doing it this way!
[After feeding for a short period of half an hour, Mu Qingtong gained further insight into attack techniques when her tongue was holding water. You also comprehended the hidden weapon technique of shooting poison water from the root of the tongue.]
After feeding him, Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and quietly looked down at the sleeping Mr. Xia. “Forget it, I’ll think of a normal way to feed him tomorrow,” she thought to herself, as this method of feeding might easily cause Mr. Xia to misunderstand.
The third day.
Mu Qingtong was somewhat surprised. Today, she encountered a three-eyed Nightmare Beast, humanoid in shape, covered in white fur, like a long-armed white monkey swinging through the forest.
It bared its teeth and charged towards the capsule ship.
After easily dealing with the three-eyed Nightmare Beast, Mu Qingtong successfully found three Calamity Vine Flowers in its nest.
The stems of the Calamity Vine Flowers could also be eaten and contained even more sugar.
However, it was a pity that today she hadn’t thought of a better way than feeding with her mouth.
So, she once again spent half an hour feeding him sugar water with her lips and tongue.
The eighth day.
She still hadn’t gotten out of the forest.
Apart from the white monkey Nightmare Beast she encountered before, there were no other signs of life.
!
Mu Qingtong felt a little helpless, even bored. She didn’t know when Mr. Xia would wake up.
But fortunately, food was still abundant in this forest.
It was just a pity that she still hadn’t thought of a good alternative to feeding with her mouth during these past few days.
So, she continued to feed him by kissing.
The eighteenth day.
This forest seemed to be too vast.
After ten more days of traveling in one direction, the surrounding Calamity Force concentration had not decreased at all, but she encountered several more groups of Nightmare Beasts.
[Set up a trapping formation, unleashing Thunder Burst, Fingertip Lightning, and Concentric Lightning to kill 50 white monkey Nightmare Beasts, inflicting a cumulative pain of 100t. You gained 10 Strength enhancement.]
Kissing and feeding Mr. Xia.
The twenty-seventh day.
As she ventured deeper into the forest, the Nightmare Beasts around her clearly increased. There were even several four-eyed Nightmare Beasts leading a large group of Nightmare Beasts to charge north.
Four-eyed Nightmare Beasts were not easy to encounter, and such small-scale beast tides suitable for slaughter were even more precious.
[After meticulously arranging the formation for three hours and waiting for a long time, Mu Qingtong lured the beast tide into the designated area, inflicting inhumane lightning torture on 4 four-eyed Nightmare Beasts, 67 three-eyed Nightmare Beasts, and 398 two-eyed Nightmare Beasts, accumulating a cumulative pain of 1000t. You gained 100 Strength enhancement.]
[Current Strength Value: 1119]
Kissing Mr. Xia.
The twenty-eighth day.
[Current Strength Value: 1199]
Kissing Mr. Xia.
The twenty-ninth day.
Kissing Mr. Xia.
Beneath the World Tree, the starry-skirt woman sat on the Divine Seat, her majestic vertical pupils gazing intently in the direction of the teleportation platform.
After a long while, she lowered her dim dragon eyes, pursed her lips, and lost in thought for a moment before taking out her diary and opening it.
[Awakening Calendar, Day 71]
[Pain Level 139 Million, Desire 58.76%]
After writing the record, the feather pen paused.
She seemed unsure what to write today, and her pen tip left several blank, confused dots on the blank page.
Finally, her pen tip moved slightly, and she briefly wrote two words.
[It Hurts So Much.]
