Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 228: drunk I

Yumo sighed helplessly.

To be honest, she was feeling quite regretful at the moment.

Originally, because of Mengxi’s overly affectionate behavior toward her,

Yumo couldn’t help but suspect if the girl knew something, like her true identity or something of the sort.

If the girl had already figured out who she really was, and she was still foolishly playing along, wouldn’t that be too embarrassing, too socially dead?

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Therefore, to avoid such a situation,

Yumo planned to find out what Mengxi was thinking.

Torturing this adorable girl with harsh methods was definitely not something Ymo would do.

So, while they were in the food area, Yumo came up with a brilliant plan.

That plan was to get Mengxi drunk. After all, there’s an old saying in Hua Kingdom,

"Alcohol reveals the truth."

By getting Mengxi intoxicated, Yumo could take the opportunity to understand her true thoughts. Besides, Yumo had an extremely high resistance to abnormal conditions, so getting drunk herself was almost impossible.

As long as she accompanied Mengxi to have a few more drinks, it shouldn’t be too difficult to get this girl intoxicated.

And so, while walking in the garden with Mengxi, Yumo tasted the fine wine sent by the Red Lotus Leaf Empire.

However, reality proved that Miss Yumo had perhaps overestimated Mengxi’s alcohol tolerance.

"This child’s alcohol tolerance is unexpectedly low!"

Even though it wasn’t strong liquor, this girl became dizzy after just one glass, completely disoriented after two, and passed out in Yumo’s embrace after the third...

In an instant, Yumo found herself at a loss, standing still. Mengxi had completely drunk herself into a stupor.

In this state where she had no ability to act, let alone speak the truth under the influence of alcohol, it seemed that there was nothing Yumo could do...

Helplessly, Yumo carried Mengxi back to White Star Mansion and took care of the girl herself.

At the same time, Yumo couldn’t help but complain about the unreliable members of the Asumos Order.

How could they disappear when the Heroine was already drunk? It left Yumo feeling complicated.

With mixed emotions, Yumo returned to her own room with Mengxi. After all, leaving this beautiful and defenseless girl in the garden or in someone else’s room didn’t seem very reliable...

Unprincipled individuals are far too abundant...

Following that, Yumo gently placed the inebriated silver-haired girl onto her own bed. She sat in silence beside the window, quietly observing Mengxi in her intoxicated state.

To be honest,

"It’s as if... she’s even more captivating like this..."

Yumo couldn’t help but release a sigh. As the ancients once said,

"A besotted beauty with rosy cheeks, her alluring whispers and coy tenderness leave an indelible mark."

Mengxi now embodied a similar state. Already possessing an exquisite and ethereal beauty, capable of ensnaring hearts, her drunkenness only heightened her allure.

Her eyes, typically as radiant and translucent as gemstones, now appeared hazy and elusive, resembling an unseen spring that defied comprehension.

A delicate flush adorned her fair cheeks, and her formerly immaculate silver tresses cascaded disheveledly, relinquishing their former pristine elegance. This transformation, imbued with an untouchable and pure demeanor, unexpectedly exuded an irresistible temptation.

Furthermore,

Perhaps owing to the influence of alcohol, an intense warmth enveloped the silver-haired maiden’s form.

Beads of fragrant perspiration cascaded like rain,

drenching Mengxi’s attire.

Succumbing to the heat, the young lady couldn’t resist shedding and tearing her garments,

and the once impeccable finery rapidly deteriorated.

Beneath the tattered fabric, a resplendent, mesmerizing, breath-arresting, crystalline, tender, snow-white, and velvety-smooth figure, akin to that of a celestial being, tantalizingly revealed itself to Yumo’s gaze. Instantaneously, the room transformed into an idyllic spring, permeated by an intoxicating aroma...

Although Yumo had witnessed Mengxi’s unclothed body numerous times, the sight before her now, with its rosy complexion and emanation of enticing warmth, surpassed all prior encounters. The increasingly tattered attire only amplified the seductive charm of the silver-haired maiden, rendering it unparalleled.

Even Yumo, who considered herself acclimated to such spectacles, couldn’t help but feel a slight blush tinge her delicate countenance.

In this moment,

Yumo finally grasped a profound truth:

Occasionally, complete nudity fails to attain the height of allure...

"Sigh, I need to control myself..."

Yumo couldn’t resist inhaling a few deep breaths, overwhelmed by the alcohol tolerance of this heroine.

And in her speechlessness, Yumo also felt a hint of relief. Fortunately, she had brought Mengxi back to her own bedroom. If they were in a public setting, what would have become of this situation?

"Mm... Mm... Ahh..."

While Yumo observed, Mengxi occasionally let out adorable moans. Coupled with her restlessness and the heat emanating from her body, Mengxi tossed and turned on the bed, appearing uncomfortable. This furrowed Yumo’s brow in concern.

Hmm?

Could it be that drinking alcohol has caused some issue?

An alcohol allergy, perhaps?

But this reaction doesn’t seem like an allergy, does it?

As the discomfort of Mengxi registered in Yumo’s eyes, a flicker of worry arose within the heart of the black-haired girl. Yumo’s nurturing nature was once again activated. Sitting down beside Mengxi, Yumo gently placed her hand on the girl’s forehead.

With the ripple of a subtle and silent force,

A faint crimson light shimmered at the tip of Yumo’s finger.

Yumo’s power quickly enveloped Mengxi’s body, conducting a brief examination. After confirming that aside from being drunk, Mengxi did not exhibit any other abnormalities, Yumo breathed a sigh of relief. However, upon seeing Mengxi’s wet and tattered clothing, Yumo pursed her lips once more.

Like this,

’Could she catch a cold? Moreover, she looks so overheated. It would be good to help cool her down...’

In addition,

’If she wants to sleep, she should rest properly.’

Observing the Heroine sprawled on her own bed, devoid of any semblance of dignity, Yumo sighed helplessly.

Subsequently, the black-haired girl adeptly undid Mengxi’s attire, removing the sweat-soaked dress, gown, the shoes adorning the silver-haired girl’s feet, and the enticing white stockings. After a moment, Mengxi’s slender and delicate waist, voluptuous and rounded hips, and the soft and pure white belly were exposed before Yumo, completely defenseless.

Apart from a thin undergarment, Mengxi’s delicate figure was completely bare.

Having grown accustomed to such sights, Yumo didn’t entertain any strange thoughts. Instead, she raised an eyebrow and looked at Mengxi’s undergarment with some surprise.

"This style..."

’And the one she wore in the winter forest before, it’s the same style, right?’

’It’s also my favorite style...’

’In that case, does this girl have a taste similar to the knight and me?’

Actually,

Yumo wanted to help Mengxi change her underwear and put on a clean set of clothes to sleep. However, considering that the other person was not the same as the childlike protagonist from the cold forest, Yumo dismissed the thought.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain when Mengxi wakes up tomorrow...

After removing the clothes, Yumo took out a towel and soaked it in "Ice Spirit Solution." It is a fragrant potion that cools the body, soothes inflammation, and promotes physical well-being. Then, Yumo carefully wiped Mengxi’s body with the damp towel,

As the sweat was wiped away, the "Ice Spirit Solution" had a perfect effect. Mengxi’s body gradually quieted down and the heat subsided. Under the refreshing scent of the potion, the scent of alcohol vanished.

Hmm~

It seems to be working.

Then, let’s leave it at that,

"Rest well, little one..."

After a slight smile, Yumo withdrew her hand, preparing to leave.

However,

Just as Yumo was about to get up, Mengxi’s small hand reached out and directly grabbed onto Yumo’s skirt. At the same time, the drowsy girl slightly opened her delicate and rosy lips and spoke in a gentle and affectionate tone, like a murmuring stream, but filled with reluctance and deep attachment. Her words slowly entered Yumo’s ears,

"Sister... sister... don’t... don’t go... stay with me a little longer..."

"..."

Hearing these words, Miss Yumo fell into a brief silence.

Listening to the familiar tone of coquettishness, reminiscent of the conversations in the small cabin, Yumo couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia.

"After getting drunk, she has become just like a child..."