Chapter 241
Chapter 241: You Have to Hug and Kiss Me, I Want to Smell Your Scent
Chong Ming lowered his eyes. He happened to meet Jiang Tea Tea’s sideways gaze, his deep voice cool and flat as he said: “She was seducing me? Jiang Tea Tea, you seem to know a lot.”
Jiang Tea Tea did not hear the sarcasm in his tone. She lifted the corner of her lips with pride, speaking as if hinting at something: “Of course. Even if I have never eaten pork, I have at least watched wild boars run.”
In the Demon Realm, wild boars ran all over the mountains. Whoever caught one owned it. Mountain boar meat might be gamey, but if the seasoning was right, fried, deep-fried, or stewed, it was all delicious.
Looking at her smug little face, Chong Ming was so annoyed that he laughed: “You really are a block of wood.”
She could tell when someone else was trying to seduce him, but she could not see that he was trying to seduce her. Truly amazing.
Jiang Tea Tea was stunned: [I am not a block of wood, I am not a block of wood, I am a tree.]
[Fine, calling a tree a piece of wood kind of makes sense.]
[Does he know something? Is he testing me on purpose, trying to make me slip and give myself away?]
Off to the side, Cheng Lin Yue almost had no presence at all. Her eyes were full of stars as she stared at Jiang Tea Tea. In her heart, Jiang Tea Tea really was worthy of being Sister Tea, the one carrying the Commander in Chief’s baby. She was just so amazing, so amazing.
[Waaah, I have to learn from her, work hard to learn from her, and behave well in front of the Commander in Chief. In the future, I’ll soar to the top and shake the whole M31 Star System with my name!]
“She’s coming, she’s coming, she’s walking toward you.” Jiang Tea Tea watched through the glass out of the corner of her eye and saw Chong Qi stand up from the chair. The short dress she had worn when she was around one meter thirty or forty now sat on a body that had grown to about one meter sixty. The little dress barely covered her butt, exposing the tops of her thighs and all the long legs below.
Her legs were thin, long, straight, and pale, just like Cheng Lin Yue had imagined, on purpose pure and tempting, seductive in every way.
Chong Ming pulled his gaze back. He looked like he was watching Chong Qi, but from the corner of his eye he was watching Jiang Tea Tea. The gossip light shining in her eyes was like a huge meteor falling in the night, so bright it made people want to cover their eyes.
“Sister Tea, how could she grow this big in only one day and one night?” When the Commander in Chief did not speak, Cheng Lin Yue gathered her courage and asked Jiang Tea Tea.
“Are all super Infected Hosts this strong? Our tests never showed that a super Infected Host could have a supernatural ability to grow this fast,” she added in a low voice.
Jiang Tea Tea corrected her: “She did not grow up in one day and one night. She grew up in an instant. In other words, she can control her own growth.”
“To say it in simple and rough words, she is not a simple Infected Host. She is a super Infected Host with more than one kind of supernatural ability and high-level intelligence.”
“We can even call her a ‘King’.”
Cheng Lin Yue’s voice rose with confusion: “King? What kind of king?”
Jiang Tea Tea replied: “A Zombie King.”
Cheng Lin Yue swallowed: “A Zombie King… like in movies and novels, the kind that can roar once and control all the Living Dead and zombies?”
Jiang Tea Tea reminded her: “Did you forget Nisu Town? After I tied Chong Qi up and caught her, she let out a roar and summoned the Four-Horned Beast, the Mutant Rat, the Cheetah, and all kinds of wild beasts infected by the virus.”
Cheng Lin Yue’s pupils slowly widened: “I did not forget, Sister Tea, I did not forget. I just thought they ran over by themselves. I never thought Chong Qi called them.”
Jiang Tea Tea gave a small hum: “With her abilities, calling her a Zombie King fits her current role very well.”
“And also, Chong Ming, don’t you think the name Chong Qi is interesting?”
By now Chong Qi had already walked up to the glass. Her big, dark eyes were wide open, and her long lashes fluttered like flying butterflies.
Her eyes were like water flowing down from a high mountain, clear and pure, without a trace of impurity. That was what made them dangerous.
Chong Ming nodded: “Chong Qi, Chong Qi. It means ‘restart’. Everything starts again. Let a new species start over, take control again, and set a new order. It really is an interesting name.”
Jiang Tea Tea sold him out without any hesitation: “So, since she came all the way over here, if you don’t go in and see her, it would be a bit hard to justify.”
Chong Ming asked: “Are you going in with me?”
Jiang Tea Tea replied: “Can I refuse?”
Chong Ming said: “No.”
Jiang Tea Tea nodded: “Fine, I’ll go in with you. I’ll turn invisible.”
After getting her answer, Chong Ming lifted his foot and walked toward the door of the glass room.
Cheng Lin Yue hurriedly warned Jiang Tea Tea: “Sister Tea, be careful.”
Jiang Tea Tea made a calming hand gesture to her, then turned invisible and followed behind Chong Ming into the glass room.
Hearing the glass room door open, Chong Qi slowly turned around. When she saw Chong Ming, she shrank back like a scared little rabbit. She reached down to tug at the short dress that barely covered her butt, trying to pull it lower to cover a bit more.
Her clumsy, flustered movements, matched with her delicate, flower-like little face, gave off pure desire to the extreme. It was easy to stir up a man’s protective instincts.
Chong Ming walked toward her and stopped two steps away. At more than one meter ninety, he made her look even smaller and more fragile in front of him.
Chong Qi lifted her head to look at him. Her voice was sweet, like a piece of candy: “Who are you? Why are you so tall? Your golden hair, golden horns, and golden eyes are all so pretty!”
Standing between the two of them, Jiang Tea Tea stayed invisible, arms folded across her chest as she leaned on her Flame Staff. She watched Chong Qi. The little girl’s delicate act was truly charming.
Chong Ming lowered his eyes and looked at her: “My name is Chong Ming. I’m very happy to meet you, Chong Qi.”
Chong Qi blinked her big eyes: “You’re called Chong Ming, and I’m called Chong Qi. We both have ‘Chong’ in our names. We’re family. Are you my relative?”
Chong Ming spat out two words: “No.”
Chong Qi’s lifted brows and eyes fell at once. “All right, so you’re not my family. My skirt is a little short. Can you lend me your coat to cover it?”
Chong Ming again answered with two words: “No way.”
It was not just her brows and eyes that dimmed; her whole person wilted like a cabbage hit by frost, without a bit of fresh green left: “No? But my skirt is too short.”
Chong Ming replied: “Your skirt is too short because you grew up. If you think it’s not proper, you can make yourself smaller.”
Chong Qi had been drooping, but now her eyes lit up in a flash: “You like how I look when I’m small?”
Chong Ming answered as straight as a board: “No. I’m just giving you a suggestion.”
Chong Qi let out a small “oh” and quickly dimmed again. She stared up at Chong Ming, pitiful to the extreme: “All right. I thought you liked how I look when I’m small, the way I like your… your scent.”
“Older Brother Chong Ming, you smell so good. I really like it. Can you hug me?”
Her last two sentences were full of longing, as if she were not a Super Virus Infected Host at all, but just a little girl who wanted to be hugged, loved, and valued.
Chong Ming still refused: “I can’t hug you. I heard you have a dad. Can you tell me what your dad is called and where he is?”
Chong Qi blinked, her voice innocent and pure: “Older Brother Chong Ming wants to know my dad’s name and where he is? Hug me, let me lie in your arms and smell your scent, and I’ll tell you what my dad is called and where he is.”