Chapter 193

Chapter 193: Mating Heat Cycle, Restless All Over, Sending You Over to Be His Punching Bag

Jiang Tea Tea leaned back in the command chair, staring straight at Chong Ming’s smooth neck with not a single bite mark on it. Her stomach very unhelpfully growled, and she herself very unhelpfully started craving.

Her mouth felt dry and her tongue felt rough. She swallowed, and still tried to pretend: “Actually, I don’t have to bite your neck. You can just give me blood directly.”

Chong Ming raised his brows a little: “I thought you liked to drink fresh blood and also gnaw a bit of meat while you’re at it. Did I remember wrong?”

He hadn’t remembered wrong. Not one bit.

It was just that his skin was thick and his flesh was tough. She could only bite through a tiny bit of skin and flesh on him and could not tear off any real meat.

Before, she had only drunk his blood and used his flesh to grind her teeth. She hadn’t even eaten a smear of minced meat.

Now he was tempting her again, teasing her again. He really was a scheming old mud loach.

When Chong Ming saw she didn’t answer, he wasn’t in a hurry. He slowly straightened up and used retreat as advance: “Alright then, I guess we haven’t seen each other in more than half a month and I really did remember wrong. I won’t force it…”

“You didn’t remember wrong.” Hunger and craving beat out Jiang Tea Tea. She didn’t wait for him to finish. She sprang up and cut him off: “I really do like fresh blood and fresh meat. Let’s go, let’s go, where is convenient?”

Chong Ming hid his success deep in his heart and pressed down the corner of his mouth that wanted to rise: “My room.”

Jiang Tea Tea walked in front of him: “Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up.”

Not drinking dragon blood when it is right in front of you makes you an idiot. Not gnawing dragon meat when it is right there makes you a fool.

Even if she couldn’t bite through, it was still good to grind her teeth on him. After all, not every demon was as lucky as she was, to meet such a pure yang tonic of a big golden dragon.

Chong Ming watched her walk ahead quickly, then swept his eyes over the staff members in the command cabin. Every one of them looked like they were working, but actually all their ears were standing straight up, listening to their Commander in Chief flirting.

Only when Chong Ming left the command cabin did it feel like the mountain on their backs disappeared. They all let out a long breath, looked at each other, and silently nodded. Yes, watching the Commander in Chief chase someone and flirt with them was really exciting.

Something this exciting, they couldn’t talk about and couldn’t discuss. They could only hint with their eyes, only understand each other in their hearts. Ahhh, this really was that legendary painful, happy, and extra thrilling feeling.

Chong Ming took Jiang Tea Tea into his rest room. He took off his jacket, unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt, showing his collarbone, his chest muscles, and his chest. Then he sat on the neat bed, legs spread, looking big, bold, and completely unreserved.

Jiang Tea Tea: “????”

He was really super proactive.

He didn’t think that her drinking blood and gnawing meat was strange at all. He was just actively feeding himself to her.

[Oh my god, if I had met a dragon like this back in the demon clan, I would have wrapped myself around him, dragged him back to my mountain estate, and never let go.]

When Chong Ming saw her standing several steps away, not moving, he opened his mouth and asked: “Jiang Tea Tea, if you just stand there and stare at me, can you get full without drinking blood and gnawing meat?”

Jiang Tea Tea came back to herself and showed a bright smile. Like a flunky, she walked over to him: “I was just afraid you weren’t ready yet. If I came straight over to hug you, pin you down, and start biting, that wouldn’t look too good.”

[Commander in Chief, sir, would like to say that he actually hopes you will hug him, press him down, and bite, and that you will help him take off his clothes while you’re at it.]

Sadly, thinking is just thinking, hoping is just hoping, and his inner comments are just his inner comments. The road to this goal was still long, bumpy, and far away.

Chong Ming tilted his head to show his neck, tempting her: “It’s just the two of us here. If you hug me and bite, or press me down and bite, no one will see.”

Jiang Tea Tea walked up to him. With her craving for dragon blood and dragon meat, plus Chong Ming’s obvious indulgence, she just climbed straight onto his lap and straddled him.

Chong Ming’s hands held her waist. He not only tilted his head, he even moved his neck closer to her mouth, and his voice was full of pampering: “Come on, bite.”

Jiang Tea Tea narrowed her black eyes. One hand clasped the back of his neck, holding him close. The other hand touched his neck: “Chong Ming, scales are popping up on your neck again. Do you not want me to bite you, not want me to drink your blood?”

His skin was already thick. If scales covered his neck again, they would knock her teeth out. She wouldn’t be able to bite through his scales at all.

Chong Ming’s hands on her waist tightened. He told a bold lie with a straight face: “It’s not that I don’t want you to bite. It’s not that I don’t want you to drink my blood. Maybe my supernatural abilities are restless and my spiritual sea is a bit unsteady. When I relax, the scales pop up.”

“The places where the scales pop up are too hard for you to bite. You can switch to somewhere without scales. I already said you can bite me and drink my blood. My whole body is for you to bite however you want.”

Scales grew over the exact place she liked to bite. The golden scales were almost as big as her fingernails, and they covered his neck.

When her hand touched the scales, they were chilly, with a metallic feel. It felt pretty good, except it was getting in the way of her meat and blood.

But that was fine. He said his whole body was free for her to bite. She didn’t have to be polite. She lowered her head and bit down on his Adam’s apple.

Every muscle in Chong Ming’s body tensed up. The scales didn’t just pop up on his neck. They spread up over his face and across his chest too.

As Jiang Tea Tea bit the skin over his Adam’s apple and used her teeth to grind that little bit of skin, she slowly bit through his skin and blood flowed out.

Her body was pressed against his, and as she sucked his blood she felt better and better. Chong Ming, on the other hand, got more and more tense. His hands on her waist tightened, and his eyes grew darker and deeper.

The golden dragon scales on his body were harder and harder to control. Except for that tiny patch around his Adam’s apple, everywhere else was covered.

Jiang Tea Tea was a stubborn little demon. She focused completely on his flesh and blood and couldn’t see that his whole body was almost entirely covered in scales.

Only when she had almost drunk her fill did she let go. Still sitting on his lap, she looked at his face and cried out in surprise: “Chong Ming, the restlessness of your supernatural abilities and the imbalance of your spiritual sea are really serious. Your whole face is covered in golden dragon scales.”

His whole face was covered in golden dragon scales, showing only a pair of golden eyes. The wildness and ferocity coming off him made Jiang Tea Tea’s demon heart pound, and she felt that this look matched her taste perfectly.

Chong Ming used all his willpower to stop his golden eyes from changing into beast pupils. “Ever since you combed through my spiritual sea last time and calmed my restless supernatural abilities, my supernatural ability level upgraded again.”

His supernatural ability level had upgraded again?

Before this, his supernatural ability level was already much higher than what the imperial authorities had announced.

Now it had gone up again. Truly worthy of being a big golden dragon.

[If I buried such a talented big golden dragon under my roots and digested him completely, maybe I could change from a tree spirit into a tree immortal, ascend to the Heaven Realm, bless a whole region, and become the legend of the demon clan.]

When Chong Ming saw the hungry look for him appear in her eyes again, his hoarse voice said: “If you didn’t drink enough of my blood, you can keep going.”

“Enough for today, enough.” Jiang Tea Tea hurriedly said: “I’ll calm your supernatural abilities for you a bit and comb out your spiritual sea, okay?”

Chong Ming’s hands on her waist slid upward to the back of her neck. His other arm wrapped around her and then he fell backward onto the bed.

Jiang Tea Tea fell on top of him. Her pupils shrank in shock and she struggled on reflex.

Chong Ming let go of her with one arm and braced his hand on the bed. His voice was hoarse and weak: “My head really hurts. I have no strength in my body.”

Jiang Tea Tea stopped getting up and put her hand on his forehead. She found that his forehead was also covered in scales, but the scales that should have been cold were now burning hot.

Jiang Tea Tea didn’t think anything else of it. She lay on top of him, gathered her spiritual power, entered his spiritual sea, and started combing his spiritual sea for him.

Chong Ming’s golden eyes were dark and deep. He relaxed the hand pressed against the bed and asked Jiang Tea Tea: “I feel a bit uncomfortable. Can I hold you?”

Jiang Tea Tea really thought he felt unwell: “Go ahead, but don’t squeeze too tight.”

The moment her words fell, Chong Ming openly wrapped his arms around her.

There was no such thing as supernatural abilities running wild or an unsteady spiritual sea.

Last time Jiang Tea Tea helped calm his supernatural abilities and comb his spiritual sea, she hadn’t cured the root problem. This time still couldn’t cure it either. It wasn’t that she wasn’t capable. It was that she only had thirty percent of her spiritual power now and couldn’t pour all of it into him.

After half an hour of healing, the scales on Chong Ming’s face, neck, and body faded a lot. She pulled her hand back, propped herself on his chest, sat sideways on his bed, and asked: “How do you feel?”

Chong Ming looked back at her: “Much better.”

Her spiritual power had been used up a bit.

If he still dared say he didn’t feel better, she would knock on his head.

Jiang Tea Tea nodded: “Good. By the way, how many hours are Sui Xuan Chu and the others training?”

Chong Ming asked back: “How many hours do you want them to train?”

Jiang Tea Tea hesitated for a moment: “Add another five or six hours. I want to find a place to hide and rest for a bit.”

“Where do you feel unwell?” Chong Ming’s golden eyes narrowed. His supernatural abilities and spiritual power poured out, wrapping her up and soothing and nourishing her.

He regretted it. She was still carrying the younglings. He shouldn’t have let her comb his spiritual sea and calm his restless supernatural abilities.

Jiang Tea Tea waved her hand: “It’s fine, it’s fine. I just suddenly feel a little sleepy.”

Chong Ming didn’t quite believe her: “You’re really just sleepy? Nothing else feels wrong?”

Jiang Tea Tea answered: “Nothing.”

Chong Ming rolled off the bed: “You’ll sleep here.”

Jiang Tea Tea let out a little “ah”: “I’ll sleep here, in your room?”

Chong Ming bent down and helped take off her shoes as he said: “Yes, you’ll sleep here. If you go to another room, I’ll still have to go over and release supernatural abilities and spiritual power to soothe you.”

“Running back and forth would waste time. If you sleep here, no one else will come in. Once you fall asleep, I’ll go check on Sui Xuan Chu and the others.”

Jiang Tea Tea’s spiritual power had been used up a bit, and for more than half a month she had only had dragon blood with no soothing supernatural abilities from Chong Ming. Now all of a sudden she had both again, plus fresh blood. Sleepiness rushed straight into her head.

“Okay.” Jiang Tea Tea answered while yawning. She took off her coat, left only a little tank top on, flopped onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, and covered herself. The quilt full of Chong Ming’s scent wrapped around her at once.

The little ones in her belly seemed to know that she was sleeping in their dad’s nest. They became lively and playful in her belly, but they didn’t keep her from falling asleep.

Chong Ming saw that she wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling. With the scales that still hadn’t completely faded, he turned off the main light in the room, left a small lamp on, and went into the bathroom.

He took off his clothes. Scales still covered more than half his body. He turned on water that was seven or eight degrees below zero. The icy water splashed onto his body and over his scales. After more than ten minutes, the golden scales finally faded.

Even after the golden scales were washed away by the cold water, his body’s longing for Jiang Tea Tea didn’t lessen. He gave himself an injection to suppress his mating heat cycle and finally stopped his mating heat cycle from flaring up again in front of Jiang Tea Tea.

Then he stood under the icy water for another five minutes before he left the bathroom, dried off, changed into a clean combat suit, and walked out.

Jiang Tea Tea was already sleeping soundly. Her even breathing filled the not very bright room, clear to Chong Ming’s sharp hearing.

He silently walked to the bedside and slowly sat down. In the small space, his supernatural abilities and spiritual power spread out and filled the room.

He made sure that no matter what corner of this room Jiang Tea Tea was in, she and the younglings in her belly would be soothed by his supernatural abilities and spiritual power.

He sat by the bed for almost a quarter of an hour before he got up and left the room. Even when he closed the door, he did it without a sound.

The moment the door clicked shut, Jiang Tea Tea opened her eyes, turned over with the quilt still wrapped tightly around her, put a hand on her belly, felt how lively the little ones inside were, and then went back to sleep.

In the training grounds on the warship, everyone from encampment 59 was either lying on the ground gasping for breath or completely exhausted, bruised, and making a last stand.

In the middle of their struggle, their Commander in Chief arrived.

Chong Ming, in full combat uniform, with his golden hair tied up, went from one training ground to the next, sparring with them.

No matter who it was, if they used their supernatural abilities or just their fists, as long as they could hit him or even touch him, it counted.

Yet in the four training grounds on the warship, with more than a thousand people, they didn’t even manage to get the hem of his clothes a little dirty.

The healing department on the warship got busy. Some people had their arms or legs broken, some were beaten until they spat blood, some had broken ribs. Without getting into a healing pod and lying there, they couldn’t recover.

Even after all that, Chong Ming still hadn’t had enough. The violent air around him hadn’t faded. He tapped open his light-brain wrist terminal and sent a message to Zhong Li He.

Zhong Li He was in his beast form on his own warship, accepting food from Kong Que. He was eating bamboo rice.

The bamboo rice Kong Que picked had full plump grains, each one round and shiny. Just looking at them made you want to eat. They were clearly the best quality.

When his light-brain wrist terminal chimed with a message, Zhong Li He didn’t even look up from his bamboo rice. Kong Que took his light-brain wrist terminal, opened the message, and then said to him: “Executive Commander, Commander in Chief Chong Ming sent a message. He’s asking if you are free. He wants to spar with you.”

Zhong Li He transformed from phoenix to human in an instant. His clothes hung loosely on his body, showing his fair chest. He grabbed his own light-brain wrist terminal: “No way, Kong Que, did I see that right? Did Chong Ming really ask me to spar?”

Kong Que answered respectfully: “You saw right. But I do not suggest that you go.”

Zhong Li He clipped the light-brain wrist terminal back onto his wrist: “Why not?”

Kong Que replied: “Commander in Chief Chong Ming is busy every day. To be able to come here to see his partner and his youngling, he must have worked overtime for many days in a row.”

“After he arrived, he did not go see his partner right away. He strolled through Snack Street and Specialty Street first, and only then went up to see his partner.”

“After seeing his partner, he would definitely have a loving time with them. With his level of supernatural abilities and physical ability, one loving time would take at least an hour and a half to two hours.”

“But based on the timing I know, he did not seem to spend that long having a loving time with his partner. Without being satisfied for that long, he then sent you a message asking you to come spar. Obviously, his desire is not fully released. He urgently needs to vent. He wants you to go over and be his target to beat up.”