I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 270 - 247. Evil Dragon Diary-42

Mu Qingtong wasn't interested in such facial skin contact.

Although this was something she had never experienced or delved deeply into before.

But after trying it now, it felt just like that.

It couldn't stimulate her physiologically much.

Mr. Xia started to struggle again, the woman in the black dress had a calm gaze, but her movements were skilled in firmly grasping his wrists again, becoming rough.

She didn't really understand what she was doing now, but she just wanted to try again.

Especially seeing Mr. Xia still resisting her in his sleep, her displeasure grew even more.

Perhaps.

Conquering Mr. Xia should start with making his lip contour adapt to her own shape!

Make him completely give up resistance!

"Mu Qingtong, through a real-life study of lip-and-tongue fighting with you for seventy-seven minutes, developed a profound understanding of attack techniques such as concealing poison capsules with her tongue. You have consequently grasped the subconscious oral muscle reactions for automatic enemy detection and defense in your sleep."

General, too general.

Mu Qingtong found it very dull. She easily learned enemy-control techniques and figured out all of Mr. Xia's muscle reactions, making him quickly retreat.

Gasping, she lifted her head, Mr. Xia had fallen back into a normal sleep, no longer having nightmares or showing any resistant struggling.

Moreover, his tongue seemed to be spasmodically protruding from the corner of his lips, his cheeks unnaturally flushed, his head tilted as he breathed evenly in slumber.

Seeing Mr. Xia in such a miserable state, the woman in the black dress silently watched with satisfaction, her lips curling up at the corners.

"Click—"

She took out a phone from the 'Fei's Inner Space', snapped a perfect angle photo of Mr. Xia's face, and silently put the phone back in the space.

Having figured out the feeling of kissing, Mu Qingtong decided not to mess with Mr. Xia anymore, to prevent the guy from suddenly waking up.

She reached out to pull his tongue back into his mouth, while quickly wiping and cleaning traces around his lips and neck, and finally pulled up the shirt that had crept up to his abdomen and quickly helped him get dressed.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Mu Qingtong blinked her calm golden eyes, ensuring nothing was out of the ordinary, and she pursed her lips and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

This place was surrounded by a spooky forest, with terrifying Evil Power mist spanning the sky and earth.

The capsule ship had floated for a long time and had not reached the end.

Mu Qingtong herself suspected this place might be the Evil Dragon Forest, but based on the distance calculation with her clone left in Area 51, they should still be near Area 50.

According to estimates, this was most likely an island in the Bailu Restricted Area after a battle.

The so-called post-war islands are those abandoned after wars with the Evil Clan, and they generally fill with a massive amount of Evil Power mist, making them uninhabitable for humans.

Of course, the concentration of Evil Power on most post-war islands wouldn't be very high.

Like this place, it's very rare.

Under Mu Qingtong's mental control, the bronze Evil Armor transformed capsule ship drove evenly through the forest for more than ten hours.

But it never reached the end.

Helpless, Mu Qingtong had to find food first.

The 'Fei's Inner Space' was only one cubic meter in size and didn't store much. The foods that could fill the stomach were down to one stick of candied hawthorn.

As for Life Fruit, Wisdom Fruit, and other Spiritual Fruits, they hardly had any satiating effect.

However, fortunately, the next day, she found five stalks of Evil Vine Grass under a rock wall.

Evil Vine Grass was a Second Order Wood Element promotion material, but it contained a certain amount of sugar, and many of the Evil Clan's food ingredients were sourced from Evil Vine Grass.

Of course, this stuff was still inedible for humans, as it contained a large amount of Evil Power.

But for Mu Qingtong, these were minor issues; she picked the five stalks of Evil Vine Grass, destroyed their structure using spiritual power, and steamed the pale gray flow.

The sugar content in Evil Vine Grass was not high, and she barely solved the hunger problem after consuming three stalks.

Looking down at Xia Feng below, she had already melted the candied hawthorn into sugar water and fed it to Xia Feng last night; starving for a day shouldn't kill him...

But after contemplating Xia Feng's lips for a moment, she still decided that Mr. Xia shouldn't feel the slightest bit hungry.

With resolution, she melted the Evil Vine Grass into sugar water, drank it in her mouth, then lowered her head and bit by bit, suckled it to Mr. Xia.

As for why she must feed him with her mouth?

Because it was more efficient, more...

Anyway, it was beneficial!

"After a brief half hour of feeding, Mu Qingtong further mastered attack techniques involving states of water on the tip of her tongue, and you similarly grasped the art of shooting poisoned water from the base of your tongue."

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After feeding him, Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and quietly looked down at the sleeping Mr. Xia.

"Never mind, I'll think of a normal way to feed tomorrow," she thought to herself, since this method of feeding was likely to cause misunderstandings with Mr. Xia.

...

The third day.

Mu Qingtong was somewhat surprised, today she actually encountered a Three-eyed Evil Beast that resembled a humanoid, covered in white fur, swinging through the trees like a long-armed white monkey.

It bared its teeth and charged towards the capsule ship.

After easily dealing with the Three-eyed Evil Beast, Mu Qingtong successfully found three Evil Flowers in its den.

The stalks of the Evil Flowers were also edible, with even higher sugar content.

However, unfortunately, she hadn't thought of a better method than feeding by mouth today.

So, she had no choice but to continue feeding the sugar water with her lips and tongue for half an hour.

...

The eighth day.

She still hadn't made her way out of the forest.

Apart from the white monkey-like Evil Beast she had encountered earlier, there were no other signs of life.

Mu Qingtong felt somewhat helpless and even bored, not knowing when Mr. Xia would wake up.

Fortunately, there was still plenty of food in this forest.

It was just a pity that she still hadn't thought of a better alternative to feeding by mouth these past few days.

So... she had to continue feeding by kissing.

...

The eighteenth day.

This forest seemed overly vast.

She had traveled in one direction for another ten days, and the concentration of Evil Power around her hadn't decreased at all; instead, she once again encountered several groups of Evil Beasts.

[Set up a trap array, unleash Thunder Burst, Fingertip Lightning, and Unity Bomb to trap and kill 50 white monkey Evil Beasts, inflicting 100T pain on the targets, you have gained 10 points of power increase.]

Kissed Mr. Xia, feeding him.

...

The twenty-seventh day.

As she ventured deeper into the forest, the number of surrounding Evil Beasts noticeably increased, even encountering several Four-eyed Calamity Beasts leading a large herd of Evil Beasts charging to the north.

Four-eyed Calamity Beasts were not easy to encounter, and this small-scale suitable for slaughtering beast tide was especially precious.

[Carefully set up the array for three hours, after a long wait, Mu Qingtong led the beast tide to the specified position, brutally electrocuting 4 Four-eyed Calamity Beasts, 67 Three-eyed Calamity Beasts, and 398 Two-eyed Evil Beasts, inflicting 1000T pain, gaining 100 points of power increase.]

[Current Power Value: 1119]

Kissed Mr. Xia.

...

The twenty-eighth day.

[Current Power Value: 1199]

Kissed Mr. Xia.

...

The twenty-ninth day.

Kissed Mr. Xia.

...

Under the World Tree, a woman in a starry skirt sat nobly on the Divine Throne, with vertical pupils focusing intently towards the direction of the transport platform.

After a long while, she lowered her slightly dim dragon eyes, pursed her lips, and lost in thought for a moment, then took out a diary and opened it.

[Awakening Calendar Day 71]

[Pain level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 58.76%]

After finishing the record, the feather pen paused,

Seemingly unsure of what to write today, the pen tip left many blank dots on the page.

Finally, with a light movement of the pen, she briefly wrote two words.

[So painful...]