I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 234 - 213. Evil Dragon Diary-4

The voyage across the Eternal Flow Sea was always desolate.

Normally, a capsule ship wouldn't encounter any other life forms from start to finish.

Therefore, traveling to other major regions in a capsule ship was a very lonely affair.

After all, spending days or even dozens of days alone, cramped in such a small space, was a terrifying thing.

Of course, most people would choose to enter a hibernation state, since the capsule ship was automated anyway. Unless they had the misfortune of running into pirates, they could arrive successfully at their destination.

There were hardly ever any complications during the journey.

Additionally, some people would bring along various movies, shows, and learning materials so the solitary trip wouldn't be so boring.

Around six o'clock in the morning the next day, Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes. He shook his head, feeling groggy—this was the downside of two people crammed into one chamber: it was stifling and his body felt heavy.

He looked down and saw the silver-haired woman's cool, indifferent profile resting against his neck, her upturned eyelashes casting a shadow, and her rosy, little mouth rhythmically opening and closing with her breaths, sleeping soundly.

After taking out Pang Xize's pursuers last night, Miss Mu had briefed him on the affairs of the Four Great Pillar Countries, and he had resumed provoking Mu Shen.

"Miss Mu, your singing is like a duck quacking. I'm really curious, how do you have the face to go on stage to perform?"

Then he had been pinned down by Miss Mu until the early hours of this morning.

Although his body was sore and aching, Xia Feng felt very satisfied. To maintain her dominance, Miss Mu went through all the tricks in the book, endlessly creative.

[After many close-quarters combat encounters, Mu Qingtong has comprehensively understood your physical data and combat habits, significantly improving her assassination techniques specifically against Xia Feng——]

[During the fight, your strange grunts of pain piqued Mu Qingtong's interest, and she had a sudden inspiration for repairing the Heavenly Destiny Stone.]

[Mu Qingtong made a simple modification to the structure rules of Heavenly Destiny·Tyrannical, repaired the Heavenly Destiny Stone again, and began experimenting on you.]

As a result of Mu Qingtong using the Heavenly Destiny Stone to cultivate, Xia Feng's Power Value also saw a slight increase of 30 points, reaching 810.

Furthermore, due to excessive sweating during the process, Mu Qingtong learned an N-grade Clean Spirit Garment which could absorb sweat from the skin's surface, maintaining cleanliness while giving off a sweet, fresh fragrance.

It had to be said, it was extremely convenient.

Exhausted, neither could declare victory, and both fell into a deep sleep amidst their haziness.

Seeing that Mu Qingtong was still lost in slumber, Xia Feng didn't disturb her, but cautiously began to prepare the materials for the teleportation array.

After quickly completing the teleportation array, he sneakily glanced at the still-sleeping Miss Mu, then quietly opened the compartment above his head and took out a stick of sugar-coated hawthorns wrapped in rice paper.

[Day 32 of the Awakening Calendar]

[Pain level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 58.65%]

[The sugared hawthorns taste very good.]

[This is human food brought by Xia Feng. Compared to the bland recipes of the Dragon Clan, human food surprisingly suits my palate.]

[Xia Feng said, he wanted to use sweet food to alleviate my pain.]

[Honestly, that's a pipe dream.]

[But for some reason, the sugared hawthorns really are sweet.....]

[The clear, sweet taste blooms on the taste buds, stimulating the senses and nerves. Although it's just ordinary food, it seems to touch the soul, creating a feeling of pleasure that makes me momentarily forget the bone-deep pain and despair.]

[From this, it seems, humans truly are a formidable race to have created such strange food.]

[Something so ordinary and completely lacking spirituality can lessen the terrifying, soul-afflicting torment.]

[Xia Feng... I really like the sugared hawthorns you brought...]

"..."

"But—"

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"I have sinned."

"Xia Feng's teeth sunk into my Divine Body again, his saliva leaving traces on my skin."

"Perhaps the candied hawthorn has the side effect of diminishing willpower, for today I once again broke our promise, once again I acquiesced to let Xia Feng desecrate me..."

"But his pace was too slow, so I clamped down on his jaw, bending down to sink my teeth into his neck, leaving a mark amid the pulsating of his Adam's apple."

"This... certainly isn't something a Believer and a Divine Lord should do."

"But in truth, there is a reason for this, the desire still lingers on him, and as the Divine Lord he worships, isn't it reasonable for me to help him rid of this infection?"

"Alright, it's not reasonable."

"Wrong is wrong."

"I have sinned."

"Today was an indulgence in rashness, but fortunately, I did not commit an even more serious mistake."

"Tomorrow, the Believer says he will come again."

"There is a saying, 'not more than three times'; tomorrow presents one more chance to indulge secretly, as long as I do nothing too excessive, there should be no great harm."

"I have great confidence in my willpower, after all, I have already endured such great pain, a mere unbearable desire should be easily managed."

"Fortunately, this devout Believer has not discovered that his worshipped Divine Lord harbors such covert nefarious thoughts; otherwise, his lifelong firm belief might crumble..."

Under the World Tree, the woman in the starry dress took out her diary from the day before and silently flipped through it, pursing her lips as if intending to erase some of the passages.

But at that moment, she sensed something and closed her diary, keeping it safe and looking up.

She saw a man in white, holding a candied hawthorn, stepping off the Teleportation Array, walking briskly toward her with a smile.

"Dragon God, good morning."

The woman in the starry dress sat on the Divine Throne, her gaze calmly lowered, nodding lightly, "Hmm."

Xia Feng was already accustomed to Miss Evil Dragon's coldness and detachment; he ascended the Divine Rank, offering the candied hawthorn: "Here, Dragon God, I risked being killed by a witch to sneak this out for you, you better eat it quickly, in case she finds out."

"?" Disi looked puzzled, "Is it really that dangerous?"

"It's nothing, just another beating," Xia Feng waved off.

The candied hawthorn was Miss Mu's favorite, and Mu Qingtong was generous with everything except when it came to food. He wanted to eat some last night, but Mu Qingtong would not give him any, and she would not be lenient if she woke up to find the candied hawthorn mysteriously diminished.

However, this was not a major issue, and besides, he quite enjoyed seeing Miss Mu angry, wanting to give him a good thrashing.

Just the thought of it was exciting~

Seeing the Believer acting indifferent, Disi couldn't just ignore it, her vertical pupils narrowing slightly: "This witch you speak of, has she beaten you many times? If you can't handle her, bring her in, I'll kill her for you!"

Xia Feng: "...well, that's not necessary."

"However, stealing is indeed not a righteous act; I cannot accept this," Disi handed back the candied hawthorn, "return it to her."

Xia Feng felt he had perhaps said too much and reluctantly took it back. He looked at the candied hawthorn in his hand and then back at the woman in the starry dress, "Dragon God, are you sure you don't want it?"

Disi shook her head.

But Xia Feng felt he had to endure that beating, for he felt uncomfortable without it for a day; after considering for a moment, he directly popped the candied hawthorn in his mouth.

Disi pursed her lips, wanting to advise him to return the item, but then suddenly stopped herself, her gaze eventually fixing on the Believer's lips coated with syrupy sweetness.