Chapter 282 Why
In the bathroom, the sound of water could be heard continuously.

Occasionally, you can hear the sound of water splashing and falling into the water.

Zhuo sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to the faint sound of water echoing in his ears, feeling very embarrassed.

The story begins with Zhuo's dynamic exercises.

Tonight, Zhuo and Ling went out together to train Zhuo's dynamic vision and reaction, that is, what he thinks and thinks when moving at high speed. In short, he should not lose his reaction and thinking ability just because the speed is too fast. In principle, with the help of the Great Sage, Zhuo can reflect the direction of all forces he receives on the way, so he will not be injured even if he hits the ground at the speed of light. In this case, dynamic training should be stress-free, after all, there is no risk, and it can be practiced repeatedly.

Things are not going well.

First, you can feel the complete weightlessness the moment the gravity changes, and the corresponding feeling is the pulling parallel to the ground. The two are combined and happen at the same time, and it feels like you have become a hydrogen balloon with huge inertia and are being pulled by someone to run - when running in the bushes with a balloon, unless you hold it in your arms, the balloon will always hit the branches and explode. Zhuo has a larger mass, so the inertia is greater, and he feels that he is out of control.

The acceleration due to gravity is 9.8 meters per second.

This number may not seem intuitive enough, let’s put it another way:

The Bugatti Veyron takes 2.7 seconds to accelerate from 27.7777 to 2.6 km/h, and the unit of 27.7777 km/h is m/s, which means it accelerates from to m/s in seconds.

As for Zhuo, relying solely on the acceleration of gravity, he can accelerate to 2.7 meters per second in 26.46 seconds, which is a little more than 0.1 meters per second slower than the world's fastest supercar.

And that’s just in the first three seconds.

As time goes by, Zhuo's speed will continue to increase, exponentially increasing... For the specific exponent, please refer to the relationship formula between air resistance and speed... In this process, air resistance will not only not slow him down, but will also become another main force for his acceleration. The faster the speed, the greater the air resistance; the greater the air resistance, the greater the acceleration; the greater the acceleration, the faster the speed increases... In this way, a perfect closed loop is formed.

At this speed, it was already great that he could hold on without closing his eyes, let alone observe the surrounding environment.

Unfortunately, he was not the only one in the mountain. Zero was also implicated in the rampage. Fortunately, the Great Sage's computing ability was guaranteed, and Zero was always listed in the white list of unprotected people to be protected, but she only got her clothes dirty in the smoke and dust. What's worse is that the impact was too large, comparable to a meteorite falling and leaving a crater on the ground without stopping, but instead ricocheting back and forth. The vibration caused Zero to be unable to stand up in the ruins, so she had to let the mud and dust cover her with a layer of shell.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo also panicked. He quickly pulled her up and wiped the dirt off her body. Then he brought Ling back quickly, and when Ling went into the bathroom to take a shower, he took his clothes and washed them - well, come to think of it, the sportswear was his too.

And Zhuo's biggest failure was that Ling had already packed her luggage and could have directly taken out her clothes from the closet... She put the clothes of the season on the left side of the closet, and Zhuo's clothes on the right side, so they shared the closet peacefully... But he handed over the towel and his shirt without saying anything and pushed Ling into the bathroom at home.

As a result, in order to wash off the dirt on his body and hair, Zero is now taking a shower in the bathroom.

"...After all, this is the third time Zero has bathed in my house, and there will definitely be more times in the future, so there shouldn't be any problem... No way, it's wrong to say that you half-grab a woman's clothes, stuff your own clothes on her, and push her into the bathroom."

Although it was not Zhuo who took off the clothes, Zhuo did ask Ling to take them off quickly - there is no need to elaborate on how much Ling loves cleanliness. Even in this situation, she still did not blame Zhuo. Instead, while sitting in the mud puddle, she was still seriously helping him think about the problem, which really made Zhuo want to kiss her.

It's really inappropriate to ask women to take off their clothes casually... Zhuo cared too much about Ling's feelings and ignored other aspects... But thinking about these now is just hindsight.

While he was washing and regretting being so impatient, and feeling uneasy because Ling was taking a bath just across the wall from him, the sound of water stopped.

Then Zhuo's restless body also stopped.

"……wash."

Maybe it wasn't the first time, so even though Zhuo still felt embarrassed and shy, he didn't react as big as the first time.

However, Ling suddenly called out his name. Although there was still no emotion in the tone of voice, perhaps because it was only one word, it still made his heart tighten.

Zhuo was not mentally prepared yet and sat on the sofa for a few seconds. Then, with the sticky sound of wet slippers stepping on the ground, Ling came out.

Seeing Ling just coming out of the bath, he quickly turned his eyes away.

It's wrong to wash it.

Zhuo was so focused on getting the cleanliness-obsessed princess to wash herself that he neglected it. Although Ling was wearing a sports suit when she came in, Zhuo only gave her a shirt and nothing else.

The Zero in front of me had his arms hanging naturally on both sides of his white thighs, and he was only wearing a shirt.

Zhuo just randomly pulled out a shirt from the closet at that time... as long as it wasn't the first time... But now that he thinks calmly, considering Ling's figure, he should have chosen a smaller shirt and matched it with a pair of pants.

The long shirt hung down like a dress, just enough to cover half of Zero's smooth, white, yet elastic thighs. After all, it was a shirt, so it couldn't cover the entire thigh. Now Zero's lower body was exposed as if he was wearing a miniskirt, hovering around the danger line.

As for Ling's upper body, it was like she was wearing an off-shoulder shirt, with the clothes barely hanging on her shoulders. As a result, the flawless white skin on her chest was also displayed in front of Zhuo without reservation.

Not only that, the clearly visible collarbone outline and the soft and pure valley slope on Ling's chest were clearly visible as if they were specially displayed to Zhuo.

But she still had her arms hanging defenselessly, looking straight into Zhuo's eyes with her best expressionless face.

Ling's gesture was so shocking that Zhuo leaned forward and almost fell off the sofa. He looked at the floor and sighed at his own mistake.

"What's wrong?" Zero's voice didn't sound troubled at all.

"...Ah, no, it's okay." "Really?"

As Ling spoke, he walked forward, bent down with a puzzled look on his face (actually, he still had no expression), and looked at Zhuo. Zhuo looked back out of habit, but then tried hard to turn his face away.

Did she really not consider Zhuo as a man at all?
The shirt on Zero was originally loose, almost enough to be worn as an off-shoulder outfit, but the forward bending posture made the already loose shirt fall down even more, leaving a gap in front of Zero's chest.

But she had no intention of pressing it with her hands or blocking it - she supported herself with her hands on her knees and looked at his face sideways.

But even if that happened, at most only the underwear would leak out - Zhuo originally thought that was the case.

It turned out not to be the case at all.

"... Could it be that she didn't wear any underwear at all and just came out wearing this one piece of clothing?"

Zhuo felt that something that he was not allowed to see just now seemed to appear in front of him. The slight sense of pity in his heart reflected the fact that Zhuo was a man, and added a sense of emptiness to Zhuo's heart.

If you think about it carefully, Zero actually has a very feminine body. If she were enlarged, she would have a figure like a supermodel. Maybe it's because Zero is too petite. When her attractive figure is reduced, it's as unreal as looking at a Barbie doll, and it's hard to associate it with other aspects.

But now, her originally petite figure looked even more childish against the shirt, but the ubiquitous snow-white color made her suddenly become attractive. Her tightened belly and heaving chest made her look graceful, a stunning girl, although her expressionless face was still as frozen as ice.

Zhuo looked at Ling cautiously, then turned away quickly. He understood the problem that had been bothering him and wanted to slap himself.

There was nothing inside. This girl trusted him so much, but he was still thinking about these dirty things that took advantage of her.

"...Ah, that, uh...no...shit!"

The sudden swear words made Ling, who was stroking his forehead, stunned for a moment. His deep blue eyes, which seemed to never show any ripples, flickered, as if saying: Why are you suddenly swearing?

"Ah, this is scolding myself...ah, forget it...can I ask you a question?"

"Okay," Zero replied, standing up straight and looking him in the face seriously.

Why did Zhuo suddenly feel that she was a little solemn at this moment?
"...Um, do you hate me a little bit now?"

"..."

When Zero heard that the question was this, her momentum slowly shrank. She turned back to her usual indifferent mode and asked with an expression of incomprehension, "Why do you ask that?"

Zhuo looked towards Ling, while being careful not to glance at her body.

"I was too impetuous... I made such a big noise but didn't consider your feelings. I'm sure you'll get dirt all over your clothes. But I only gave you a thin shirt. Do you think I did that on purpose?"

"..."

"…Why, why don't you speak?"

Zhuo and Ling stared at each other. To be more precise, Ling was staring at him with his eyes slightly narrowed than usual.

after awhile.

"I didn't have it before, but now it's a bit annoying."

“Why, why… I really didn’t mean it… But you must feel embarrassed or a little scared. Okay, I was wrong.”

Even if it was Zero, he would probably still hesitate if he only wore a thin shirt in front of a man.

No matter how cautious Zhuo was, he knew that his relationship with Ling was definitely more than just ordinary friends. But even so, their relationship was still pure, and Zhuo believed that Ling must still be very resistant to that kind of thing.

Besides, if Zhuo saw Ling going too far, he would be at a loss as to what to do.

After hearing Zhuo's hesitant explanation, Ling first widened his eyes a little, then revealed a slightly troubled and helpless expression.

"…I am a little embarrassed, but not scared." He said he was shy, but his expression and tone were calm.

"Why?" It was Zhuo who reacted more strongly to this.

"Yeah, why."

As a result, Zero tilted his head and asked back without giving any answer.

(End of this chapter)