Water arrived, and Bai Tingting added some antidote potion to the water jug. Song Xia's wounds on her skin and muscles were healing very slowly, clearly indicating that whatever attacked had also brought some poison with it. These wounds couldn't be cleaned by healing magic; she would have to slowly wash out the toxins herself.
Ming Cong stood beside them, looking down from above. His eyes immediately gleamed with determination.
With Ming Cong's rich experience, he firmly believed that Bai Tingting was wearing something similar to a corset, hiding her impressive assets.
Ming Cong's thoughts raced uncontrollably. He wasn't trying to hide his gaze anymore; he openly stared, almost fixing his eyes on Bai Tingting herself.
After Bai Tingting finished cleaning Song Xia's wounds and wiped sweat from her cheeks, she hesitated for a moment before speaking calmly, "Don’t be so undignified."
Ming Cong didn't react. His eyes still fixated on Bai Tingting intensely.
Finally, Bai Tingting realized that his gaze wasn't just casual ogling. She saw an increasing desire in his eyes.
Ming Cong remained motionless, his eyes deepening with greed.
For some reason, while his thoughts were wandering, he felt as if he had been sucked into a fantasy mud pit where he freely assaulted Bai Tingting—just like the classic scenes he had downloaded and watched before.
"¡Qué haces! ¡Títere!" exclamó Bai Tingting, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment.
Bai Tingting wasn’t one to let anyone trample over her. She moved back, casting magic runes around her body quickly.
She didn't want to cast a spell on someone she knew, but Ming Cong’s actions were truly indecent. She understood that many men harbored some dirty thoughts, but none would actually take advantage like him!
Bai Tingting did not expect Ming Cong, with his distinguished appearance, to be so filthy at heart.
"¡Bestia! ¿Qué haces!" Just then, a man appeared outside the church door.
This was Lu Zhenghe. He rode a Shadow Stripe Wolf and saw Ming Cong's indecent scene immediately, shouting in anger.
The Shadow Stripe Wolf rushed forward, pinning down the crazy Ming Cong with one paw.
Ming Cong was subdued, but his humiliating state was fully exposed to everyone. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
Inside the church, no one spoke for a long time.
Bai Tingting put on her coat, still carrying some anger on her face.
This was too much; Ming Cong really went overboard. Why would such a person be part of the elite students at the Imperial Capital Academy? Bai Tingting wouldn’t let him off easily when she returned.
"¡Ming Cong, ¡tú...! ¿Estás loco?" golpeó Lu Zhenghe en la cara de Ming Cong con una palma.