What bad intentions could the original dragon have?

But...if Ying doesn't even choose to refuse this opportunity...

"I really do like Miss Zhong Ling very much..." Before Ying could finish her words, she felt her vision blur.

A cool, slippery, slightly rough but extremely soft object entered his mouth.

"But it's just a friend's liking." The second half of Ying's sentence...maybe there will be no chance to say it again.

A.48 Ying's Unreasonable Wishes

"Miss Zhong Ling..." Ying put some distance between herself and Zhong Ling, covered her mouth, and looked at Zhong Ling in shock. 'This...this...this...this can't be considered artificial respiration!'

"Ying..." It was a feeling that Zhong Ling had never experienced before.

A strange heat surged up my cheeks uncontrollably.

"Why is it so sweet?" Ying covered her mouth and felt that there seemed to be something in her mouth, and she subconsciously tasted it.

I don't know how to describe it... It's very sweet, but cool, a refreshing sweetness that's not cloying...

Yes, like a mint.

No! Now is not the time to taste Miss Zhong Ling's tongue!

But this tastes really good...Aaaaah! Stop imagining!

"Well, Miss Zhong Ling... I think you need to calm down..." Looking at Zhong Ling in front of her, Ying said quickly.

In fact, she was also reminding herself to calm down.

Perhaps Zhong Ling had no idea how attractive she looked with her flushed cheeks, narrowed eyes and sparkling cherry lips.

"...Yeah." Zhong Ling paused slightly, then nodded.

Although the toxins in the body did not erupt again, Zhong Ling could still feel the instinctive impulse.

Just as Ying said, she really needs to calm down now.

It felt like there were bugs crawling all over her body, making her feel extremely itchy.

But she knew very well that there was nothing wrong with her body now.

She didn't understand what was going on, but she had a general guess.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

Isn't this exactly what the 'inability to control one's emotions' described in human literature?

'Is this... what mortals call... 'love'? 'This feeling, which I had never experienced before, quickly took root and sprouted.

"Ying..." Zhong Ling called out softly. She looked towards Ying and met her amber eyes.

"Huh..." Zhong Ling turned her eyes away a little, resting her fingertips on her chest, exhaled a little, and looked at Ying again. "Maybe... I don't really understand this kind of feeling..."

"I have never experienced this... so... please... give me some time."

"Ying...Is it okay?"

Zhong Ling never knew that one day she would stutter and talk incoherently.

"Oh." Ying didn't even know what she was saying, she just answered it in a daze.

"That's good." Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed.

This was the first time Ying saw Zhong Ling smile like this.

It was not the usual noble yet tranquil smile. Although it gave people a feeling of closeness, it also had a distant meaning.

It is a smile that comes from the heart, happy and sweet.

The current Zhong Ling is no longer the untouchable being from before.

Before, she was like a cloud on a mountain, clearly close at hand, yet out of reach.

She could be caught now.

"Wow, if this atmosphere continues..." Ying felt that if this atmosphere continued, she would not be able to control herself.

Although Zhong Ling gives people the feeling that one would be reluctant to touch her too hard.

But if it really comes to that, I want to put my whole hand in it.

I want to push her down on the bed and invade her body!

I want to see her covering her mouth with tears in her eyes but unable to scream!

I want to hear her suppressed but uncontrollable hum!

"No, no! This is too scary!" Ying quickly threw the idea out. "Miss Zhong Ling won't agree, will she?"

"Ahhh, I can't think about it! I can't think about it!"

"Bang!" Ying hit her head against the wall, trying to sober herself up in this way.

"Ying?!" Ying's sudden collision with the wall really shocked Zhong Ling. "Are you okay?"

Zhong Ling lifted up Ying's bangs. Although there was a little redness due to the impact, there were no scars.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ying shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to throw her brain out.

"Uh..." Ying's weird movements made Zhong Ling not know what to do for a while.

"Um...Miss Zhong Ling..." Ying thought about it and decided not to discuss this topic anymore. It would be too dangerous to continue this topic.

And it seemed like I had... agreed to something incredible because of the temptation of beauty, and now I couldn't make any more mistakes.

"Yeah." Zhong Ling waited for Ying's question.

"What happened to Miss Zhong Ling before? Why did she suddenly become like that?" Ying asked the question that concerned him the most.

Zhong Ling’s previous situation was too strange and too scary.

"Ying also knows that Tevarin became what he is now because he swallowed poisonous blood during the battle with Dulin." Zhong Ling said the words she had prepared long ago. "Tevarin and I were poisoned by the same poison."

"I was able to suppress the poison before, but in the afternoon, when you left the room, the Abyss Mage used some special methods to drive the poison in my body to burst out, so... this happened."

"So that's how it is." Ying nodded in understanding. No wonder when she went up to the roof, she happened to see the furry abyss wizard with purple runes floating around him, jumping around there.

It turns out that the poison in Zhong Ling's body was being released in some way.

"But what is the purpose of the Abyss Mage doing this?" Ying asked puzzledly.

Make Zhong Ling crazy? It sounds like it would hurt others and not benefit yourself.

"I don't know." Zhong Ling shook her head. "We should have arrested that Abyss Mage..."

Because she was really angry, she directly nailed the Abyss Mage to death with a lightning spear.

Now that she thought about it, she should have captured that Abyss Mage.

But if you think about it carefully, the Abyss Mage will not confess obediently, so there will be no point in catching it.

"I have no idea what the group called the Abyss Cult is trying to do."

Zhong Ling also found it very strange. If she lost her mind...

Did he want to use her to destroy Mond?

Indeed, Mondstadt is a city-state surrounded by Fruit Wine Lake. With Zhong Ling's strength, she doesn't even need to use much of her own power to destroy Mondstadt.

If they just lifted up and covered up the Fruit Wine Lake, Mondstadt would be almost gone.

But what’s the point?

According to Barbatos, the [Cult of the Abyss] is an organization formed by the descendants of the ancient underground country that they, the [Seven Rulers of the World] and [Heavenly Law] destroyed together.

If it was revenge against Mond, it would be understandable...but everyone knew one thing.

The most terrifying thing is a god who has lost his country and people and has no worries.

This is also the reason why, although there may be constant conflicts among the seven countries, they will not cross the line in the true sense.

Among the [Seven Rulers of the World], [Wind God] is indeed weaker, but [Wind God] also has his own characteristics. The [Wind God] who comes and goes freely is the most terrifying existence.

A.49 Ying likes to bully people

"The Abyss Cult...Do they want to control you?" Ying tilted her head.

Although this possibility is very small, right?

Miss Zhong Ling is the [Water Goddess], how can she be controlled so easily?

"That's not right... Since when did I assume that Miss Zhong Ling is the [Water God]? She is from Liyue... I remember Paimon said that the god of Liyue is the [Rock God]... and her name is... Mora or something?"

"That's impossible." Zhong Ling shook her head. "What's the point of controlling me?"

Destroy Mondstadt and cause a shock to the Seven Kingdoms? Although if she really destroyed Mondstadt, it would indeed cause a shock to the Seven Kingdoms.

But it makes no sense.

"Yeah... that's right." Ying nodded. "Hehe~ I just woke up, but I'm so sleepy~"

'Wait a minute...what am I talking about?'

Ying just wanted to keep a little distance from Miss Zhong Ling so that Miss Zhong Ling could calm down.

But now that I said that, why does it feel like I'm inviting Miss Zhong Ling to do something?

"..." Zhong Ling also nodded with an unnatural expression.

She was indeed tired. She was hit hard by the poison and was really exhausted.

"What should I do?" Ying cried in her heart.

If I still sleep in the same bed with Miss Zhong Ling in this situation...then I may not be able to be a gentleman!

"Ying... although... that..." Zhong Ling twisted her hands unconsciously. "Can... we sleep together..."

Zhong Ling herself didn't know what she was saying. She just said whatever words popped into her mind.

"Ah? Oh...sure." Ying nodded blankly. 'Wow! I can't refuse it at all!!!'

This woman is so terrifying, her temptation is so strong.

At least it's not a temptation that Ying can resist.

----

"Actually... nothing happened?" Ying twisted her body and looked at Zhong Ling beside her.

Although it was only for a moment, Ying saw Zhong Ling shudder slightly when she turned around.

Then continue pretending to sleep.

It's like he's prepared to endure something. Even though he's a little scared, he doesn't intend to hide.

"Ms. Zhong Ling, you look really..." The fluorescent amber eyes looked at Zhong Ling carefully with the help of the moonlight.

There was a very subtle wrinkle on her brow, her body seemed to be hunched over, and her lips were slightly pursed.

It was obvious that she was waiting for something guiltily.

It's almost like silently saying 'I'm already asleep, you can do whatever you want'.

'Why is this woman so attractive? ! ' Ying screamed in her heart.

Is there really anyone who can resist that look of wanting to refuse but also to accept?

"How about... do something to her?" The 'scumbag' in my mind gave a suggestion.

"Okay, okay." The other 'upright Ying' in Ying's mind agreed with 'Xiao Ying's' suggestion without hesitation.

It’s still that familiar position, and that familiar touch.

Ying could not forget the soft yet elastic muscles and amazing curves.

However, the moment Ying's hand fell, one could clearly feel Zhong Ling's body trembling for a moment, as if she was frightened.

This reaction aroused Ying's interest even more.

Stroking up and down along the curve of the waist, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Ying! Stop it now!" Zhong Ling pretended to be asleep, her body trembling slightly. She could feel Ying's body temperature was slightly higher than hers.

The warm hand rubbed her waist, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.