Hearing Faen's proposal, looking at the pale yellow blood plasma close at hand, Jinx really wanted to refuse. But checking her current state slightly, and recalling the mental pleasure from her previous attempt...
Without saying anything more, Jinx directly opened her mouth and sucked on Faen's finger.
As the joy factor was absorbed by her oral mucosa, Jinx could clearly feel her spirit, which had been shrouded in negative emotions like dark clouds, being torn open by a streak of joyful, warm sunshine. Along with the warm sunlight, her entire mood rapidly improved. Even her chest, which had felt somewhat breathless, became much more relaxed.
At the very beginning, Jinx could still barely maintain the twisted expression on her face. But slowly, no matter how much Jinx resisted showing her weak side to others, she still couldn't help but reveal a look of comfort, laziness, relaxation, and obscure attachment from the bottom of her eyes.
This so-called attachment wasn't directed at Faen, but a dependence on the joy factor.
For Jinx, Shimmer—which was enough to make ordinary people develop severe dependence, cause mental radicalness and physical deformity, and result in panic, terror, jumpiness, and physical degradation once ingestion was lost—was just a simple supplement to her.
Because compared to the distortion into minced meat, Shimmer's more important effect was the high-level activation of the spirit. And the mental pollution produced by this activation couldn't match Jinx's own madness—hmm, meaning Jinx's own mental problems were more severe than Shimmer's mental pollution.
But this didn't mean Jinx didn't know the harm of Shimmer. For example, every time after the drug's effect wore off, it would cause her spirit to be quite low for a period of time. But the joy factor didn't have this effect. Jinx could quite clearly feel that this thing wasn't a forced boost, but restored one's energy by gathering those buried, lost, and shattered beautiful things in the bottom of the heart.
Although this would imperceptibly make one full of goodwill towards Faen, Jinx didn't think this would shake her will.
This guy Faen is indeed not bad, but not suitable for me... Thinking this, Jinx also licked Faen's finger with her tongue. And just as Faen was about to pull it away, Jinx gently bit down on Faen's knuckle.
"Hmm?" Faen looked at Jinx suspiciously. And Jinx shrugged, saying casually: "Give me some more of that stuff of yours... The subordinates of those Chem-Barons are not easy to deal with. Your stuff packs a much bigger punch than Shimmer."
"You can't be greedy with your cups either~" Hearing this, Faen was also somewhat helpless, but still separated some extra blood plasma. Although the amount wasn't large, the concentration of the joy factor was increased several times. However, under Faen's control, this high-concentration joy factor wouldn't take effect all at once, but would release slowly in Jinx's body like a sustained-release capsule.
At that moment, Jinx only felt a scalding and tyrannical electric current explosively bloom down her throat, instantly penetrating her already riddled nervous system. The high-concentration joy factor acted like the most tyrannical aphrodisiac poison, instantly drowning out those clamoring personality illusions in her mind.
"Ngh... hah... ah!"
Jinx let out a moan so sweet it was almost depraved. Her face, originally pale due to being thin, was now actually dyed with a layer of bewitching flush. Her crimson eyes completely lost focus and became watery. Her whole person seemed to have lost its bones, collapsing limply into Faen's solid embrace. She was no longer satisfied with sucking his fingertip, but greedily opened her small mouth, burying Faen's two thick fingers deep into her oral cavity, frantically squeezing and wrapping them with her tight, hot, and wet inner walls. Her tender pink tip of tongue even spun madly between Faen's fingers like crazy.
The side effects of the joy factor manifested exceptionally wildly on this "bad girl" body of Jinx's. Under her thin little tank top, her two red beans were painfully hard, poking out obvious bumps. And her private parts wrapped in hot pants had already burst their banks due to extreme physiological impulses. Scalding hot love juices gushed out, completely soaking that thin layer of fabric, sticking clammily to her labia, and emitting a strong smell mixing gunpowder and female musk.
Jinx trembled all over, her slender legs involuntarily clamping tight and rubbing against each other, trying to alleviate that aching swell rising from deep in her lower abdomen that felt like it would hollow out her soul. She was like a female cat in heat, swallowing Faen's bodily fluids in large gulps while rubbing her delicate body against Faen's muscular, bulging chest. The look in her eyes was no longer madness, but a pure, pathological desire for sex. Washed over by this ultimate pleasure, this Sump lunatic had completely forgotten to resist, only wanting to drown in this ocean of extreme bliss given by Faen.
Feeling the abundant joy factor in her body, Jinx also narrowed her eyes comfortably. Her dazed brows carried slight haziness, but quickly recovered. She then spit out Faen's fingers, looking at the silver thread hanging between Faen's fingertips and her lips, and casually broke it with her hand.
"Feel much better, thanks~"
Winking at Faen, the mentally activated Jinx looked to be in quite a good state, her entire mental outlook radiant.
Waving his hand to signal Jinx not to mind, Faen just said: "Be careful. If you feel there are things you can't handle, you can come find me; I can give some advice."
Hearing this, Jinx raised her eyebrows, then said leisurely: "What? You want to hit on me? Just like that green-haired girl named Zeri?"
"Who's a green-haired girl? You're so impolite!"
Jinx's words made Zeri somewhat dissatisfied. Then she snorted disdainfully: "I think you're the one wanting to climb into my Faen's bed! Covered in tattoos, obviously not a good person at first glance!"
"Just watercolors, tattoos can't be modified at any time." Hearing this, Jinx moved her neck twice and said indifferently: "And I'm indeed not a good person, but at least not like some people. With that naive look, Faen probably just said a few nice words and she was moved to tears, scammed out of her feelings, wanting to give birth to a hundred and eighty children for him."
"You bastard!!!" Zeri puffed up in anger. But having been well protected by her mother since childhood, the occasionally mischievous cute kitty had no lethal sentences against a wandering lunatic like Jinx who had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.
And knowing Jinx could help Faen's cause and appeared here to let Zaunites live a better life... thinking this, Zeri also crossed her arms, puffed out her cheeks, turned her head away, and stuck pins in a Jinx voodoo doll in her heart.
What do you mean scammed out of my feelings? Wait until you know how amazing Faen is, let's see if I help you!
Although sharp-tongued, when looking at Zeri again, there wasn't the slightest rejection in the bottom of Jinx's eyes. On the contrary, faint envy hid in her pair of crimson eyes.
Before contacting her, Jinx didn't care. But after contacting Zeri, with just a simple investigation, Jinx knew Zeri's background.
Zeri's background, the education she received, and parents who loved their child were truly the childhood many Zaun children dreamed of. Especially Jinx—Zeri could even be said to be a Jinx with a happy childhood and normal mind.
It was just because of a joke of fate, Jinx, who also had family members who loved her deeply, stepped onto the path of crazy self-destruction step by step. While Zeri was lucky; she wasn't teased by fate, but grew up healthily, and fought for Zaun with courage, wisdom, and determination. She even gained a seemingly quite reliable partner...
"Envious?"
Faen teased with a raised eyebrow on the side.
"As if." Jinx curled her lip, then glanced at Seraphine beside Zeri who was curiously sizing her up and said:
"There are always inexplicable weird women appearing inexplicably around you. I don't intend to become someone's living sex toy for venting lust, collected and tamed into a meat slave who only knows how to fawn."
"I'm going to sue you for defamation." Hearing this, Faen frowned in dissatisfaction: "My main focus is respect. I only accept mutual affection, unless she's a bad girl."
"Am I very good?" Jinx retorted disdainfully.
"At least not very bad." Faen shrugged.
Not just Jinx, but the vast majority of people in Zaun and Piltover were just forced to make choices by this high-pressure cultural environment.
But no matter what, doing it means doing it; Jinx was indeed not a good person... but to Zaunites, Jinx was definitely not a villain. In fact, a considerable number of people considered Jinx a symbol of Zaun's resistance, and even spontaneously formed blue-haired squads to commit copycat crimes in the eyes of Topside.
"That's not good either." Jinx curled her lip, but didn't stay away from Faen because of this. She just said after a moment of silence: "I got it."
"Got what?" Faen was puzzled.
"Come find you for things I can't solve." Jinx shrugged: "Of course, I guess you won't take long to regret it... hmm, remember to prepare more joy factor then."
"Your mental problem cannot rely solely on drugs; a radical cure is not easy."
"Who knows what 'radical cure' method you're talking about?" Shaking her head, Jinx turned around, waved her hand, and left.
"Thanks to you, I'm in good shape now. Leaving, see you tomorrow."
Faen waved goodbye.
Waiting until Jinx left, Zeri also came up to Faen puffing with anger: "Ahhhh! That bastard! You must teach her a good lesson for me! Yes, use your thing to teach her a harsh lesson, make her cry and scream, unable to forget calling you Master!!"
Hearing this, Faen waved his hand and shook his head helplessly: "Wake up. Fucking once and making the other party unable to stop and thoroughly addicted or whatever only appears in the obscene reading materials of the Sump."
"You are the only one who has no right to say that!" Zeri clenched her fists angrily.
However, she didn't dwell on this matter for too long. Because besides the verbal clash, at other times, to be honest, Zeri didn't hate Jinx. After all...
"Don't look at that guy being so arrogant like a lunatic; she's actually quite pitiful."
Noticing the curiosity and confusion in Seraphine's eyes, Zeri on the side also retold the story about Jinx's family that Faen had told her before. Although very brief, not even describing the relationship between Vander and Silco much, but even so, combined with the fluctuations in Zeri's tone when telling the story and Jinx's weird and bloated melody from before...
"So it was like this..." Seraphine couldn't help pursing her lips: "Is it caused by the problems between Piltover and Zaun?"
Hearing Seraphine's words, Faen seemed somewhat surprised. Then looking at Seraphine, after a moment of hesitation, he also nodded and said: "More or less... but how did you know? Hmm, I mean how did you discover this point?"
How long has Seraphine just been in Zaun? And she realized Jinx's experiences were related to the contradictions and conflicts between Piltover and Zaun? Even for a smart kid, realizing it so fast was a bit too sharp?
"Because... because I felt Miss Jinx's body is filled with contradictory melodies." Seraphine smiled somewhat awkwardly, but then gradually calmed down, saying with a complex expression:
"These contradictory melodies, while filled with unwillingness and reluctance, are also full of self-denial. I have never seen anyone's spirit be contradictory to such a state... And in the end, what I can feel is her spirit is just like Zaun and Piltover. Clearly one entity, but forced to split due to various internal or external reasons."
Hearing Seraphine's words, Faen remained silent for a moment. Then a smile couldn't help rising at the corner of his mouth. Subsequently looking at the girl, he said: "Looks like, just as I thought, you will be the one to mend the rift between the two cities."
"Eh? Me? I can't, I really can't!" Hearing Faen's words, Seraphine waved her hands and shook her head nervously: "I'm very weak, and don't have the courage of Miss Zeri! I definitely can't!"
"Yeah, yeah! Why can't Zeri!" Zeri waved her small fists dissatisfiedly: "Maybe that person is me?"
"You haven't even been to Piltover..." Faen helplessly patted Zeri's little buttocks. Amidst the other party's eye-rolling, Faen also said frankly:
"Everyone's division of labor is different. Seraphine can hear people's inner voices, can hear the voices and ideological trends of the two cities themselves. This is her talent and ability. And Zeri, you are the spark, the single spark that can start a prairie fire, the proud child of this land of Zaun. Your focuses are different, just like a bird competing with a fish in flying; whether winning or losing, it's meaningless."
Hearing this, Zeri tilted her head first, then rubbed her nose and chuckled: "Of course I am Mother Zaun's proudest child! Good answer, I forgive you!"
Seeing Zeri laughing just like this, Faen also shook his head with a smile.
Jinx still underestimated; for such a cute girl, I'd scam her at least eight times a night.
Thinking this, Faen also checked the time—after the concert ended, Faen and his group had been rioting. Now their manpower had occupied two-thirds of the Undercity. The remaining one-third, due to the contraction of the Chem-Barons' forces, probably wouldn't be easy to take in a short time.
Although Faen could act personally, for the Wind of Change as a whole, overly relying on a single individual was not a good thing—Faen would leave Zaun sooner or later. The Wind of Change couldn't just turn directly from a dragon-slaying warrior into an evil dragon once Faen left, right?
Even if Faen could set things right every time he returned, they couldn't just deteriorate the moment he left.
The trustworthy management personnel selected by Silco's side were still being screened. Occupying the entire Undercity prematurely would also arouse Piltover's vigilance. At least in the coming days, the main task of the Wind of Change was to stabilize the already occupied areas—especially those chem-thugs and Sump gangs that hadn't been cleared out in time. These things hiding among the many tunnels were the trickiest. If not properly cleared out, the people of Zaun wouldn't be able to welcome a truly peaceful life full of hope and joy.
"It's getting late. The things that should be instructed have been instructed. Let's prepare to rest."
While speaking, Faen winked at Zeri. This made two blushes immediately surface on the face of Zeri, who realized Faen's true meaning.
Faen, as a semi-spirit realm life, didn't get tired even after continuous high-intensity work for three days and three nights; at most, he would feel a little fatigued. Now Faen requesting to rest...
Knowing what Faen was going to do, having tasted the sweetness, Zeri immediately felt her body becoming inexplicably uncomfortable, or rather... expectant.
Feeling the wet expectation in her shameful place, Zeri also bit her lip without speaking.
Seeing this, Faen also smiled and said to Seraphine: "I'll arrange a guest room for you first."