I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 213. The Evil Dragon's Diary - 4
Sailing on the Eternal Flow Sea has always been a desolate experience.

Under normal circumstances, a capsule ship will not encounter any other life forms from the starting point to the destination.

Therefore, traveling to other regions by capsule ship is a very lonely way to go.

After all, it's terrifying to be confined to such a small space for days or even dozens of days.

Of course, most people will choose to enter hibernation mode, since the capsule ship is self-driving and can successfully reach its destination unless they are extremely unlucky and encounter pirates.

There shouldn't be any major problems in the middle.

In addition, some people bring their own movies, TV shows, and study materials to make the lonely journey less boring.

When it was nearly six o'clock the next morning, Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes. He shook his head groggily. This was the downside of two people crammed into one cabin: chest tightness and a heavy body.

He glanced down at her; the silver-haired woman's cool profile rested against her neck, her curled eyelashes casting shadows, and her small, rosy mouth beneath her delicate nose breathing rhythmically, as she slept soundly.

Last night, after we took out the pursuers sent by Pang Xize, Miss Mu gave him a lesson on the Four Pillars of State, and then he started provoking Mu Shen again.

"Miss Mu, your singing sounds like a duck's quack. I'm very curious, how do you even have the nerve to go on stage and sing?"

Then he was pinned down by Miss Mu and violently assaulted until the early hours of this morning.

Although his body ached, Xia Feng still felt great. Miss Mu had used every trick in the book to get the better of him.

[After numerous close-quarters combats with you, Mu Qingtong has gained a comprehensive understanding of your physical attributes and fighting habits, significantly improving her assassination skills specifically designed to kill Xia Feng—]

[During the battle, your strange, painful groans intrigued Mu Qingtong, and she suddenly had a new idea for repairing the Destiny Stone.]

[Mu Qingtong made simple modifications to the construction rules of the Destiny of Tyranny, repaired the Destiny Stone again, and began testing it on you.]

As Mu Qingtong used the Destiny Stone to cultivate, Xia Feng's original strength value also increased slightly by 30 points, reaching 810 points.

In addition, due to sweating too much during the process, Mu Qingtong learned an N-level cleansing garment that can absorb sweat from the skin's surface, keeping it clean while also having a sweet fragrance.

It has to be said that it is very convenient.

In the end, the two were too exhausted to determine a winner, and they both fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Mu Qingtong was still asleep, Xia Feng did not disturb her, but carefully took out the materials for the teleportation array to prepare.

After quickly drawing the teleportation array, he secretly glanced at the still sleeping Miss Mu, then quietly opened the drawer above his head and took out a candied hawthorn wrapped in glutinous rice paper.

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[Awakening Calendar 32]

[Pain level: 1.39 million; Desire: 58.65%]

[Candied hawthorn berries are delicious.]

[This is human food brought by Xia Feng. Compared to the monotonous and boring diet of the dragon race, human food is surprisingly to my liking.]

Xia Feng said he wanted to use sweets to ease my pain.

To be honest, this is pure fantasy.

But for some reason, candied hawthorn berries are really sweet.

The sweet taste blossomed on my taste buds, stimulating my senses and nerves. It was just an ordinary food, yet it seemed to affect my soul, giving rise to an emotion called pleasure, making me momentarily forget the excruciating pain and despair.

[This shows that humans are indeed a force to be reckoned with, as they are capable of creating such strange foods.]

[Despite being ordinary and devoid of any spirituality, it can alleviate the terrifying torment inflicted on the soul.]

Xia Feng, I really enjoy the candied hawthorns you brought.

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But— [I am guilty.]

Xia Feng's teeth pierced my body once more, his saliva leaving marks on my skin.

Perhaps it's the side effect of candied hawthorns that weakens willpower; today I broke my promise again and agreed to let Xia Feng defile me once more.

But he was too slow, so I clamped my jaw down, lowered my head, and let my teeth sink into his neck, leaving marks on his throbbing Adam's apple.

This is clearly not something that believers and God should do.

[But there's a reason for this. The infection of desire still lingers within him. As the deity he worships, it's only reasonable for me to help him remove the infection, isn't it?]

Okay, that doesn't make sense.

Wrong is wrong.

[I am guilty.]

Today was a day of reckless indulgence, but thankfully no more serious mistakes were made.

The believer said he would come again tomorrow.

[Things shouldn't happen more than three times. There's another chance to sneak in some leniency tomorrow. As long as we don't do anything more outrageous to him, there shouldn't be any major problems.]

I have great confidence in my willpower. After all, I have endured such great suffering, so mere unbearable desires will be easy for me to bear.

Fortunately, this devout believer did not discover that the god he worshipped harbored such hidden evil intentions; otherwise, his lifelong faith would likely have collapsed.

Beneath the World Tree, the woman in the star-patterned dress took out her diary from yesterday and silently flipped through it, pursing her lips and picking up her pen as if to erase some passages.

But at that moment, as if sensing something, she closed the diary, put it away, and looked up.

A white-clad man holding a candied hawthorn skewer stepped out of the teleportation platform and walked quickly toward her with a smile.

"Good morning, Lord Dragon God."

The woman in the star-patterned dress sat regally on the divine throne, her eyes lowered calmly as she nodded slightly: "Mm."

Xia Feng was already used to Miss Evil Dragon's coldness and aloofness. He walked up the steps and handed her the candied hawthorn: "Here, Dragon God, I risked being beaten to death by a witch to steal this. Please eat it quickly, or it will be bad if she finds out."

"?" Di Si looked puzzled. "Is this matter really that dangerous?"

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

Candied hawthorns are Mu Shen's favorite. Mu Qingtong is very generous in everything except for food. Last night, when he wanted some, Mu Qingtong refused to give him any. If Mu Qingtong wakes up this morning and finds that the candied hawthorns are mysteriously missing, she will definitely not let him off easily.

But that's not a big problem, and he just enjoys seeing Miss Mu angry and wanting to beat him up.

Just thinking about it is so exciting!
Seeing the believer wave his hand and say it was nothing, Di Si couldn't just sit idly by. She narrowed her eyes and said, "This witch you're talking about, has she hit you many times? If you can't deal with her, you can bring her in, and I'll kill her for you!"

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

“However, stealing is certainly not a righteous act, and I cannot accept this.” Di Si handed the candied hawthorn back. “Give it back to her.”

Xia Feng felt he had said too much. He reluctantly accepted the candied hawthorn, looked at the candied hawthorn in his hand, and then looked up at the woman in the star-patterned dress. "Lord Dragon God, are you sure you don't want it?"

Di Si shook her head.

But Xia Feng felt he had to take the beating; he felt uncomfortable if he didn't get beaten for a day. After thinking for a moment, he simply showed off the candied hawthorn.

Di Si pursed her lips, wanting to persuade him to return the items, but then suddenly stopped, her gaze finally settling on the believer's thin lips, which were covered in syrup.

(End of this chapter)