Chapter 207 207. Confrontation 2
In the magnificent sea, the azure water ripples, like a starry sky painting by Van Gogh, the atmosphere is quiet and heavy.
A dark capsule with a metallic sheen quietly entered the painting and moved forward alone.
Inside the capsule, a woman and a man were almost hugging each other, their golden eyes and black pupils facing each other quietly, with only the sound of their slightly interlaced breathing echoing in the cabin.
Xia Feng's right wrist was pinned above his head by the woman. He looked up at the witch's condescending and indifferent expression. A proud smile slowly curled up the corners of his lips. "So, Miss Mu, are you challenging me?"
"challenge?"
Mu Qingtong didn't like this word. She never needed to challenge anyone, but if Xia Feng was willing to challenge her, she would still be very interested.
"Of course, getting Mr. Xia to completely submit to me is indeed a big challenge."
"Heh~~" Xia Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" The woman in the black dress frowned slightly.
Xia Feng raised his free hand and gently patted Mu Qingtong's cold face. "I just think that Miss Mu's mysterious and confident talk is quite cute."
“.”
“!!!”
Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and then the raging flames that had been suppressed in her eyes for a long time suddenly rose up, as if a lion king had awakened.
I have to say, Mr. Xia really knows how to irritate her.
But it doesn’t matter. The more happily this fellow jumps, the more fun it will be to conquer him.
"Mr. Xia, I hope you can maintain this complacent look from now on."
Mu Qingtong released Xia Feng's wrist, placed her hands on either side of Xia Feng's hair, and looked down at him calmly, "Tell me the rules. Do you want a simple physical confrontation, or do you want to use the spirit clothes as well?"
"You can use non-destructive spirit clothes." Xia Feng smiled. "If the capsule ship breaks down, the worst that can happen is that we both die here. Well, at least we'll have company when we die."
As for the spiritual weapon, both of them knew that Xia Feng could use the sword to temporarily resist Mu Qingtong's mental control, but once the sword activated the field of bad luck, it would be really over.
Therefore, the two of them are not allowed to use spiritual weapons and contract objects by default.
"Okay then, let's blink at the same time and that'll be the start."
As soon as Mu Qingtong finished speaking, Xia Feng's eyes froze.
When their eyes met, their eyelids suddenly dropped at the same time.
"Bang——"
Xia Feng was the first to turn over by straightening his waist, but Mu Qingtong seemed to use some clever strength. She lowered her waist, and the hem of her skirt was torn apart in the moment when the light flashed. Her round thighs tightened and locked Xia Feng's legs tightly.
At the same time, Xia Feng's right wrist was pinned to the top of his head again, but Mu Qingtong's right wrist was also pinned to the top of his head by Xia Feng.
"Honestly, Miss Mu, we can't really use our skills in such a small space." Xia Feng looked at the woman so close with a cold expression, "A fight like this is meaningless."
The silver hair under Mu Qingtong's right wrist was messy, and the half-frame glasses hanging down were also blurred with mist, adding a bit of lazy beauty to her cool and intellectual temperament.
She frowned slightly and tried to struggle against her bound wrists, but she found that Xia Feng's strength was surprisingly great, and it was obvious that he was about to reach the level of a fourth-order spiritualist.
"What's wrong with your strength?" She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, puzzled. This guy actually has the means to super-enhance his strength?
Xia Feng chuckled and raised an eyebrow: "Why, Miss Mu, you don't think I've been slacking off all this time, do you?"
This was indeed something she had not expected. Mu Qingtong shook her head, feeling helpless and a little ashamed. She found that she had underestimated Mr. Xia after all.
She originally thought that with the help of Destiny·Tyranny, she could quickly improve her physical strength and use her physical strength to teach Xia Feng a lesson.
But unexpectedly, he was too arrogant after all, and Mu Qingtong became alert in his heart.
But it doesn't matter. Since she can't crush Mr. Xia in terms of physical strength, she will find another way. She quickly formed a new plan in her mind.
Seeing Mu Qingtong's eyes flickering and she seemed to be lost in thought, Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, seized the opportunity and thrust his waist forward again, and Mu Qingtong's tense thighs were suddenly loosened.
Xia Feng took advantage of the situation and turned over to push Mu Qingtong's knees apart. At the same time, he broke free from her restraints with his hands and reached down to grab her dangling calves. Then, he suddenly pulled her long legs up and buckled her slender white calves to the side of her cold little face.
"!!!" Mu Qingtong's expression froze. Xia Feng stared at her quietly with his arms pressed on her thighs, a sneer of contempt on his lips: "Ms. Mu, being distracted during a battle is not a good habit -"
But before he could finish his words, Mu Qingtong suddenly straightened her waist and shocked Xia Feng into the air. Her soft body was like a free-flowing stream, her slender neck and shoulders tilted back, and she made a 180-degree clockwise rotation, swimming forward with her face facing the bulkhead like a mermaid in the water.
Xia Feng, who was floating in the air, landed on the ground, and his face fell on the white insteps of Mu Qingtong's two little feet that were put together.
“.”
The hot breath made Mu Qingtong's calves tighten. She opened her thighs and then quickly closed them, preparing to choke Xia Feng.
Xia Feng tilted his head back and nimbly dodged and retracted his neck, but at the same time, he felt a void beneath him.
Mu Qingtong, like a soft cat, twisted her body and swooped down to squeeze behind him. Xia Feng's scalp tingled and he turned his head abruptly, but it was too late. His ankles were grabbed by Mu Qingtong and pulled up, and his thighs were suddenly pressed to the side of his face.
Sizzle——
Xia Feng heard the sound of his pants tearing.
The woman with messy silver hair looked down at him indifferently from above. Xia Feng reacted quickly and was about to learn Mu Qingtong's trick to escape, but unfortunately, he just straightened his waist when he felt a crushing gravity.
Mu Qingtong used her abdominal strength to hold him down.
Xia Feng's dark pupils sank slightly, and when he raised his hand to slap the numb meridian on the side of Mu Qingtong's neck, two light golden mist tails quietly shot out and quickly tied his wrists and locked them to the top of his head.
“Pah—”
The half-framed gold-rimmed glasses fell and hit Xia Feng's face, which was covered with sweat. Strands of silver-white hair fell on his thin lips. The woman in the black dress was breathing a little unsteadily, and her beautiful golden eyes stared quietly at the man under her.
"Huff huff~"
The only sound in the silence cabin was the sound of slightly rapid and interlaced breathing.
Staring at the cold face of the woman above him, Xia Feng felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, back, and scalp, and he felt ashamed to the point of bursting.
Mmp, what's with this pose! Xia Feng felt like he was about to break apart. He never thought that he would do such a weird pose one day.
The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.
Xia Feng struggled with his thighs beside his face and his hands above his head, but found that he couldn't move at all. His face was a little tense, and his eyes twitched. After taking a deep breath, his tone remained calm and composed:
"Miss Mu, let's talk it over nicely. Fighting is fighting, but there's no need for us to do such shameful things, right?"
"oh?"
Mu Qingtong murmured with interest, her hands firmly locked around the man's calves. Her golden eyes looked up at him with a faint crescent shape. "So, Mr. Xia is begging for mercy?"
(End of this chapter)
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