Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

My eyes are filled with distress.

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Chapter 150 Three Drunkenness Under the Silver Light

This night, the moon and stars were thin, and it had been more than a week since Feng Ling woke up. During this period of time, Feng Ling didn't even need to do official business, the main reason was his extremely weak body now.

His physical strength is poor, his whole body is heavy, no matter what he does, he doesn't feel very handy. Fortunately, Yin Yi, the latest servant of the Dust Demon God, is a capable person and took over Feng Ling's previous position.

Now, he has taken another big step forward in chasing his own path.

And Feng Ling is still the leader of the Yashas in name, Fu She and Ying Da have taken good care of Feng Ling, because Ying Da has done a good job in investigating information, he was promoted as Fu She's deputy.

It was a quiet night, Feng Ling was sitting by the sea alone, with the freshly picked sunset fruit in hand, the sea breeze was refreshing, making the jellyfish feel refreshed.

Sitting alone like this occasionally, taking advantage of the moonlight to relax, seems to be quite good.

"Feng Ling, are you looking at the moon?"

Feng Ling heard Zhongli's magnetic and mellow voice coming from behind him, and felt that his ears felt a little more comfortable, and he felt Zhongli sitting down beside him.

"How should I put it, I didn't come here with the purpose of looking at the moon, but I really saw it."

Feng Ling silently took a bite of the fruit, he always felt that eating the sunset fruit under the current mood, the sunset fruit would become bitter and astringent, just like the sour sunset fruit that A Ling found for him thousands of years ago .

"I happen to be free, so come here to accompany you."

"Wow~ Your Majesty Dijun, who manages so many things every day, actually gave up his rest time and came to accompany me. Is this a preference for me?"

Listening to Feng Ling's words, Zhong Li felt that there seemed to be some thorns in his words, which made people feel distressed, and Zhong Li responded in a calm voice.

"You know, in your current physical condition, you can no longer perform any high-intensity work. I am very worried about you..."

"I know...hmph, anyway, I also like fishing, so it's not bad to just stay like this, but...the original contract, didn't it say that I would help, since I can't do anything now, how about... "

"Don't, don't go."

Before Feng Ling finished speaking, Zhong Li seemed to know what Feng Ling meant, and interrupted him directly. Although there were only three words, he still heard the irresistible feeling in his tone.

Sure enough, it is still the posture of a superior, so domineering...

"Well!"

"...as a friend, please don't go, as your follower, I order you not to go."

Zhong Li raised his hand and gently wrapped Feng Ling's shoulders, even though the covering was light, but Feng Ling felt a heavy weight in his heart.

He took advantage of the opportunity to lean on the shoulder here.

"Master Dijun...are you seducing me~?"

"It's obviously you, come here by yourself."

"Haha...Is there any wine? I don't want to eat sunset fruit anymore, I want to drink."

Feng Ling's tone was low, and he said his request, but Zhong Li didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes darkened slightly.

I'll get it for you. "

"uh-huh."

……

Later, Feng Ling only drank less than half a cup of Sunset Fruit Brew, and became so drunk that she leaned against Zhongli's body with blushing cheeks, and her hair unconsciously rubbed against Zhongli's chin, which was very itchy.

"Feng Ling, are you drunk?"

"Huh? I... I'm not drunk, I haven't had enough. Sunset fruit brew... tastes better than sunset fruit."

Feng Ling's tone sounded sober, but his eyes were already blurred. He leaned his face against Zhongli's neck, and the hot air was blowing on his skin.

With a touch of alcohol.

"Zhongli, Morax... how long have we known each other?"

"It's been 2324 years since we first met."

Zhong Li remembered it clearly, but it was beyond Feng Ling's expectation. He straightened up and looked at Zhong Li.

"It's really rare for you to remember so clearly. Don't demon gods all experience wear and tear? I thought you had forgotten it long ago."

"I will never forget anything related to you."

The moonlight fell on the ground, illuminating the outline of Feng Ling in Zhongli's eyes, and also illuminating Zhongli's emotional eyes at the moment. He lightly pursed his lips, and said softly that only himself audible words.

"I also remember that I said, next time you get drunk, I won't hold you back."

"Uh... what are you talking about... um!"

Feng Ling's head was still in a daze, and suddenly, he noticed Zhong Li's face approaching him suddenly.

In my heart, I was startled for a while, and then I felt a touch from my lips that I felt for the first time. It was Zhongli who was in...

"Morax..."

"..."

Zhongli rarely pursues his own feelings. At this moment, he has cast off all the pretensions and shackles of the demon gods and leaders, and only pursues the deepest obsession in his heart...

Pushing Feng Ling's shoulders, they fell into the sea with him.

Feng Ling's slender and white fingers failed to grab the bed sheet for the first time, but managed to grab the sea water and sand. When his consciousness came back the next morning, he recalled everything that happened last night.

The first reaction was, unbelievable.

"Well, why... Alcohol is really harmful."

With this drink, the first kiss and first night are gone.

His head no longer hurts at all, replaced by the soreness all over his body...

He remembered last night that he and Zhongli were together, as if they were on the beach covered by seawater under the moonlight...

As expected of me.

Now Feng Ling was lying tightly on the bed in Zhongli's cave, touched her whole body, it was smooth, and Zhongli was missing now.

Disappear after sleeping?

"Feng Ling...woke up? Are you feeling alright? Let's have a bowl of ginger soup."

"... Zhongli?"

Zhong Li's voice sounded at the door of the room, Feng Ling looked up and saw that he was walking in with a bowl of ginger soup, after putting the bowl on the table, he himself was wearing thin and faintly visible clothes, sitting on Feng Ling's table feet.

Then he was kicked by Feng Ling not too lightly but not too hard.

"The chromatic dragon who takes advantage of people's danger."

"..."

Zhong Li raised his forehead, he admitted that he was impulsive, but since the incident has happened, it's time to talk about the future and what kind of status the two of them should get along with.

……

"I think it's pretty good to get along with the current relationship, isn't it? It's very exciting."

Feng Ling drank the ginger soup that Zhong Li brought to him, it wasn't delicious, but it warmed his stomach, Zhong Li knew what Feng Ling meant, so he smiled softly helplessly, and obeyed him.

The two gods who don't have the name of lovers, but already have the reality of lovers, finally plan to get along with each other in a state of more than friendship and nameless lovers.

After Feng Ling finished drinking the soup, Zhong Li had already put on his clothes and lay down next to Feng Ling, which made Feng Ling slightly taken aback.

"you…"

"I didn't fall asleep last night, I was a little sleepy, and I don't have much to do today, so I can take a rest."

"Okay, then I'll lie down and rest."

The two slept together on the same pillow again. The distance was so close that Feng Ling could hear Zhongli's heartbeat. I have to say that his heart... was throbbing.

"Feng Ling, there is no real name like this... Do you think that I am very irresponsible?"

"It's me if I don't take the responsibility. After all, you know that this Demon God is dissolute by nature, and there will be so many little brothers and sisters waiting for me to flirt..."

"what…"

Zhong Li didn't respond, but just smiled lightly, showing a caring heart in his laughter.

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Chapter 150 Four Invitations from Neighboring Countries

After that day, the relationship between Feng Ling and Zhong Li seemed to have become more subtle... After this kind of thing happened, it is impossible to say that the relationship remains the same.

In short, in the days to come, the Qianyan army and the Yashas, ​​including the immortals in Jueyunjian, seemed to have vaguely noticed the quietly changing atmosphere between these two demon gods.

What puzzled them the most was that, starting from some unknown date, the Demon God of Symbiosis would go to Zhongli for a few drinks every few days. Could it be that this Demon God also got into the habit of drinking?

However, Feng Ling said that most of them were approached by Zhongli on his own initiative. After this guy who had been abstinent for thousands of years broke his vows, it seemed like he had opened the door to some new world.

And Feng Ling seemed to no longer retreat behind the scenes. Although his body was much worse than before, he was more than enough to be the leader of the Yakshas.

Of course, on an unknown day later, she finally broke through this strange feeling.

"Zhongli, brother Fengling, you two, to be honest, what happened? I feel like... something important happened between you that I don't know about?"

In Feng Ling's cave between the clouds, after all, he directly pulled a skirt to block Feng Ling inside, with a look of "If you don't compromise, I will let you see the cruelty of the world".

Zhong Li stood aside helplessly, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Uh...uh."

Feng Ling sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhong Li who was silent at the side, and put his arm on his shoulder.

"After all, sister, do you really want to know?"

"Of course!"

"Cough...sleep."

In the end: ("▔▔▔)

"More than once, in fact, every time I go to him to drink alone."

"...So the two of you are now, the relationship is..."

"Very close friends, plus occasional lovers."

The two gods looked righteous and confident, and their expressions were bewildered when they got together to the end. In the end, they couldn't help sighing softly, you are really good.

However, it was obvious that this matter did not get out in the end, after all, he kept his mouth shut, and secretly watched the interaction between the two of them on weekdays in his heart.

It seems...not bad.

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"Feng Ling, the demon god of the storm, Dekarapian, has sent an invitation to Liyue, asking for diplomatic exchanges. Who do you think I should let?"

Guiliji, the city lord's mansion, Zhongli sat cross-legged on the floor, and Feng Ling sat opposite him, holding in his hand the invitation sent to him by Dekarapian.

"I think...you should let me go. In the past, I was responsible for Liyue's diplomacy with neighboring countries. Now I should be allowed to go, right?"

There was a faint light in Feng Ling's eyes, and Zhong Li knew that he was interested in this neighboring country, so he smiled and nodded.

"That's right, you are a restless person, but it is said that Mond's rule is a bit... In short, be more careful."

"You still don't trust me...huh?"

"..."

Feng Ling silently looked at Zhong Li who just leaned over suddenly, and he just kissed his tear mole lightly.

"Your temper... how can I rest assured?"

"...Are you afraid that I don't care about myself, or are you afraid that I will flirt with you? Hmph..."

Hearing Feng Ling's rhetorical question, Zhong Li smiled without saying a word, and silently said in his heart: "Both of them."

I'm also a little afraid of what to do if you like the scenery of Mond and don't come back. It happened once in Jueyunjian last time.

At this point, Zhong Li felt that it was necessary for Feng Ling to take someone with him.

"Don't you bring a follower?"

"That's what you said... let Yin Yi go with me, he is in charge of the diplomatic affairs now, isn't he?"

Because of Feng Ling's proposal, Yin Yi, a member of the Demon God of Dust, was specially approved by Zhongli to go to other countries with the Demon God of Symbiosis. When he first received the news, Yin Yi expressed his surprise.