Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

There is no way of knowing how I got through this night.

Even if someone has a good physique, he can still fall asleep until the sun sets the next day.

It was already past mealtime when Cheng Ji was fully awake. On the table beside the bed was food warmed with hot water. It was obvious that Zhang Qiling had placed it there specially so that the young man could have a hot meal when he got up.

But now Cheng Ji didn't even want to move his toes, and wished he could be welded to the bed.

Who would understand? He cried until his voice was hoarse, but someone was still pulling him over and over again. Isn't a fox's life a life?!

The young man lay straight on the bed, quietly waiting for Zhang Qiling to come back and pull him out of bed.

However, Zhang Qiling didn't let him wait long. After a while, he pushed the door open, looked at the young man lying dead on the bed, sighed lightly, walked over, and sat down beside the bed.

Zhang Qiling ruffled Cheng Ji's hair and asked in a negotiating tone, "Wake up and eat?"

Cheng Ji stretched out his mottled arm from the quilt and handed it to Zhang Qiling, motioning him to see what he had done.

Zhang Qiling chose to ignore it, took the boy's hand, clasped it lightly, and asked again: "I will serve it to you, or do you want to get up and eat it yourself?"

"..."

"Pull me up."

Cheng Ji was choked by Zhang Qiling's actions. He gave up resistance and compromised with the evil forces.

After dinner, the boy's memory and IQ gradually returned. After a long silence, he asked tentatively: "Brother, did you feel anything different when you got up today?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the young man and nodded, but did not speak, as if waiting for the young man's explanation.

Cheng Ji stood up and walked in front of Zhang Qiling. Just as he was about to sit on someone's lap, he thought of his tragic experience yesterday. He shuddered and calmed down, dragging a stool from the side and sitting on it.

An inexplicable thought flashed across Zhang Qiling's eyes, but when the boy looked over, he hid it again, not letting the boy notice any clues.

After Cheng Ji sat down, he raised his hand to untie Zhang Qiling's black robe, revealing Zhang Qiling's strong upper body and beautiful lines.

The young man just reached into his pocket and took out the lighter when he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was a living person, not a corpse for him to slaughter.

Feeling somewhat guilty, he raised his head and glanced at the god twice, but who would have thought that he would meet Zhang Qiling's gloomy gaze.

Cheng Ji silently put the lighter back, decisively stood up and took a hot towel back, and applied it to the location of Zhang Qiling's tattoo.

Soon, a dark green Qilin with deer horns and dragon scales, walking on fire and burning the wind, appeared on Zhang Qiling's body.

Cheng Ji waited until all the Kirin tattoos were revealed, and pointed at the position of the Kirin's eyes and said, "I haven't figured out the origin of that stone yet, but yesterday you were stimulated by that stone and had signs of divine gift, but you didn't touch the stone, so you didn't really receive divine gift."

"But the power of the stone still remains in your body. I don't know why something unusual happened, causing your blood to be activated yesterday. The Qilin stepped on fire. The fire in your body reached a critical value yesterday. If it is not relieved, it will..."

The young man paused, then opened his thin lips and uttered four words slowly, word by word: "Death by explosion."

Then the young man changed the subject and said, "But, look here, brother, you have turned a disaster into a blessing, because this time the blood activation directly broke through the next barrier of blood concentration. If there are two more such opportunities, you should not be troubled by the gift of heaven. Congratulations~"

This opportunity is good, but he is a bit of a useless fox. Last night he cursed someone's ancestors for eighteen generations, but he couldn't handle it. In the end, he fainted out of shame.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand to button up the boy's clothes, pulled the boy sitting next to him into his arms, and said, "Don't curse."

"?" Cheng Ji's pupils widened when he heard that, and he stiffened his neck and argued, "I didn't curse anyone, don't slander me!"

As the young man finished his words, he felt Zhang Qiling's hand on his coccyx, touching it from time to time with a threatening tone.

"...I was wrong. I won't scold you anymore." He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Cheng Ji has always done well in this regard.

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly in satisfaction and said, "There's something wrong outside the door."

The boy didn't react to the sudden change of topic. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel like there's a burst."

Hearing this, Cheng Ji belatedly remembered something he had forgotten for the entire day.

The three big men he threw into the maze!

Cheng Ji quickly broke free from Zhang Qiling's arms, took Zhang Qiling's hand and led him to the barrier of the deep pit.

Cheng Ji raised his hand and wiped away the barrier that served as a bluff.

A fishy and rotten smell rushed up his nose to his forehead, and Zhang Qiling raised his hand to cover the boy's eyes almost at the same time.

"?" The boy's eyes were covered before he could see the scene inside. He rubbed his eyelashes innocently on Zhang Qiling's palm, not knowing what was going on.

Zhang Qiling's voice rang out from above the boy's head, his tone mixed with helplessness: "Child, you can't watch this."

"...Brother, I'm 28." Cheng Ji said with some hesitation.

"Ugly, not good-looking." Zhang Qiling changed his words without moving his hand in front of Cheng Ji's eyes.

Seeing that the boy no longer resisted, Zhang Qiling reached out and pulled the boy into his arms to prevent him from being blinded by the scene before him.

The three people in the deep pit had long been tortured by the illusion to the point of being unrecognizable. They were reacting instinctively based on the medicinal properties of the talisman array. There was not a single piece of good flesh on their bodies, and they were crawling on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Zhang Qiling glanced at it, then looked away and asked, "Did you do it?"

Cheng Ji's tone was filled with guilt. He nestled in Zhang Qiling's neck and muttered back, "They coveted you first. I just let them go and do what they wanted. I didn't watch. I swear! I threw them in yesterday and went into the house. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about them."

Zhang Qiling nodded, calmed the boy down, and then asked, "How are you going to deal with them?"

Cheng Ji hesitated and suggested, "Should I pick one up and ask for some information?"

Zhang Qiling did not comment: "What do you want to ask? I'll ask it."

The boy had no other choice but to kiss and nag again and again before Zhang Qiling gave in. But he had to let the boy stay in the room until he was brought up, and he was not allowed to look outside even if he tried to peek using magic.

Cheng Ji agreed reluctantly, cleared the deep pit he had previously dug with the Fenghou Qimen, and without much hesitation, turned around and went back to the house.