Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

92. Morning with unconfident W

The next day,

AM9: 00

The white-haired girl with an average figure sat beside the bed with a thoughtful look on her face.

"..."

"what happened?"

A man's voice came from behind,

She turned slightly and looked over, and said calmly:

"I don't know how to face you."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and looked helpless.

After the first kiss, she was used as a pillow for the whole night. This experience was more exciting than the one-night stand that she imagined was common among the Sakaz people.

The masculine scent and the reassuring warm embrace made her feel restless, and she fell asleep unconsciously in a daze.

Zhou Cheng, who was getting dressed, said naturally:

"Come on normally, do as you like, relax and be natural.

"Husband, boyfriend, fiancé, you can come to see me in any capacity you want, you can even call me brother.

"I'll tell you a secret, I really like girls."

For example, before he took charge of the empire, he defeated Laetia for the first time because his sister had extra points, so he didn't resist. (Chapter 1)

Otherwise, he would have married the Propaganda Minister first.

"Paw, you're thinking shit."

W turned his head, rolled his eyes at him, and sneered:

"I don't believe you yet. If you lie to me, I will make you fall apart."

After a good sleep, my mind is much clearer.

After her rationality returned, W began to change from expectation to pessimism about the fantasy that Zhou Cheng brought to her.

She was indeed pretty, but she was just a Sakaz mercenary whose life was in vain.

It is normal for deception and betrayal to happen to people like me.

The so-called love at first sight is nothing more than love at first sight. How important can it be in his heart if it is only based on appearance?

I'm afraid it won't take long for me to get over the heat and fall in love with the next beautiful one.

And the most stupid thing is that she knows that the possibility is slim, but she still clings to the fantasy and is unwilling to let go.

What if it was true?

Ha ha.

After getting dressed, Zhou Cheng shrank and sat next to W, patted her on the shoulder and said:

"Let's go, let's go find that old lynx and Theresia. By the way, you can also ask her my questions, I don't mind."

W nodded doubtfully and stood up.

Her right leg was still splinted, and it seemed to hurt when she first landed. Her ankle was twisted, but her expression was nonchalant.

"and many more."

"what?"

Zhou Cheng called out to W, squatted down under her puzzled gaze, and took off the splint on her leg.

Pulling up the trousers, the girl's calves were slender and fleshy, and her skin showed an unhealthy whiteness.It can be seen that the foundation is very good, but it is a pity that it lacks nutrition.

Otherwise, it should be plumper and the skin should have a fuller glow.

We have to give W some nutrition... With this thought in his mind, Zhou Cheng's hands emitted lavender fluorescence. After touching the calf, his spiritual energy shortened the bone healing time to a few seconds.

After a period of pleasant itching, W tried to move his right leg, and it didn't hurt at all.

But because Zhou Cheng had a criminal record, she asked suspiciously:

"Really good?"

"That's great."

W still didn't quite believe it, so she sat back on the bed and raised her legs, pinching her calf hard with her hands. When she felt that the bones underneath were indeed hard, she believed it was fine.

The blue and white hospital gown was held up straight, and the white-haired Sakaz girl said in surprise:

"Do you know how to heal?"

Medical spells are a rare commodity. This thing is much more difficult than spells that are simply used to destroy. It requires a full understanding of the human body and various medical theories to support it.

In the educational desert of Kazdaele, almost only the medical school in the capital and the religious school of the Absolver can steadily output talents who can do medical magic.

As for casting spells with bare hands, when this man started pursuing her, she felt that he was infected.

Would a normal person miss an infected person?

What's wrong with your brain?

Zhou Cheng didn't know that he was classified as mentally ill by the beautiful white-haired girl in front of him, so he laughed and said in a calm and restrained tone:

"How do I know healing spells? This is just the simplest time acceleration, my dear girl."

As he spoke, he picked up an apple from yesterday on the bedside table and showed it to her——

Along with the lilac light flashing, the mottled brown color quickly climbed up the peel and deepened rapidly, and some black spots began to appear on the surface of the apple.

When these black spots expand and begin to cover a large area, the entire apple begins to rot and shrink, collapsing inward like a withered flower.

Until the end, only one core remained in the whole apple, and all the pulp turned into ash powder.

W wanted to scream, but the next moment she closed her mouth and opened her eyes wide.

I saw the ash powder that had spilled in the air suddenly flowed back around the core of the fruit, condensing into a ball. Almost in the blink of an eye, the pulp quickly 'expanded', and a bright red fresh apple appeared on the palm of my hand.

Time is accelerated, and time is reversed...? !

W looked at Zhou Cheng as if he had seen a ghost.

And he just smiled and said:

"Do you want to eat it? These are 'yesterday's apples. They are even fresher than when I first got them."

"Uh, thanks?"

W took it and took a bite. The apple pulp splashed sweet juice on his taste buds.

She stared at Zhou Cheng strangely,

Time spells only existed in myths and legends, at least that was what she had thought before today.

Since even time spells exist, does that mean that gods are also real?

When W was thinking this, he suddenly found Zhou Cheng staring at him without moving.

She looked at the apple in her hand, then at his serious expression, tilted her head slightly and said:

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Don't you think you should feed me a bite?"

Seeing his serious look, W couldn't help laughing, slightly pursed his soft lips stained with juice, and handed over the side of the apple he hadn't eaten yet.

But Zhou Cheng shook his head and said:

"I want to eat where you eat."

"Fuck, you are so weird."

With such complaints, W turned the apple half a circle, so that the pitted side facing him faced him.

Only then did Zhou Cheng take a bite of the pulp, which had crystal juice dripping on its surface and fine teeth marks.

After one bite, your mouth is filled with sweetness and moistness.

Looking at the raised corners of his mouth, W's cheeks twitched slightly and he complained:

"Don't you feel disgusted?"

She couldn't tolerate other people's saliva anyway, even if her own saliva left her mouth, she would feel disgusted.

Zhou Cheng licked his lips and praised:

“Because it’s W, so there’s no problem.

"My evaluation is that it is quite sweet and moist."

W couldn't bear to look at this confident look, so he turned away and sighed, and after a while he said:

"...Now, I'm a little bit convinced that you really like me."

Only if you really like someone can you not dislike them, right?

like……

If you like someone, you should be kind to someone and care about someone.

Will anyone like me?

93. More dangerous than one hundred thousand or even ninety thousand W’s

He left the room with the white-haired girl in hospital clothes and walked towards the Rhode Island reception room.

As a guest entertained by the Tower of Babel, Zhou Cheng made an appointment with Theresia yesterday for a meeting this morning.Their breakfast will be settled there and if there are any issues they will be discussed at that time.

Once this meeting is over, it's time to leave.

There is a coffee table and two sofas in the reception room. There are some refreshments and snacks on the coffee table, as well as a pot of tea.

When Zhou Cheng walked in with W, Kelsey's subtle eyes looked between them, while Theresa greeted warmly:

"Good morning, Mr. Zhou Cheng, W."

The princess showed no doubts about them walking together, and Kelsey also nodded slightly in greeting.

"Ah, good morning, Your Highness." This was W's response.

"Good morning." This is Zhou Cheng.

He walked up with the mercenary girl beside him and said:

"Dr. Kelsey, she has something she wants to talk to you about alone."

As he spoke, Zhou Cheng raised his hand and patted W gently on the shoulder, making W tremble.

She looked at the stern-faced Dr. Filmin and said reluctantly:

"Uh, in her case...can I find someone else?"

For example, Your Highness, Your Highness, or Your Highness?

Kelsey frowned and wanted to refuse. She was not willing to let Zhou Cheng and Theresa interact alone.

Even if his thinking has been certified by Theresia, this does not mean that its inherent danger disappears.Even if a sharp weapon is painted pink, it will not become a children's toy.

What's more, just because his mind is so 'active', it may be even more dangerous for Theresa.

But before she refused, Theresa's gentle voice came to her ears:

"nothing."

Kelsey looked back and saw the pink-white-haired Princess Sakaz looking at her with soft eyes, as well as the pure man and the mercenary who showed frivolity in his body movements.

Her kindness was as broad as her ideals.

The old lynx swallowed his words, paused for two seconds, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"I can talk to her, but why alone?"

"Because I also want to talk to Theresa alone."