Chapter 211 211. Planting the Flag Again
The cold, soft bite on my neck was like being tightly coiled by a terrifying snake, and the stinging pain went straight to my nerves.
Xia Feng had never felt such fear before. He clearly didn't have this feeling when he took the initiative to contact Miss Xielong before.
But now, he felt as if he would be bitten to death by Miss Evil Dragon in the next moment. This seemed to be the effect of the dragon clan's natural sense of superiority and oppression.
Fortunately, the Dragon God had no ill intentions. Xia Feng came to his senses and quietly felt the continuous increase in his mental power.
However, as more and more divine dragon blood was injected into the skin of his neck, he began to feel a little overwhelmed. He tightly hugged Miss Evil Dragon's cheeks at the butterfly bones with both hands and suppressed his voice: "Lord Dragon God, that's enough, let me go."
The believer's voice was hoarse due to lack of water, and his rapid breathing was heard in his ears. Emperor Si's pale vertical pupils narrowed into a slit, emitting a cold and dangerous look in his eyes.
But it soon dissipated and returned to its normal cold appearance.
She relaxed slightly, lowered her beautiful eyes, and glanced at the skin on the side of her neck where she had bitten two rows of deep teeth marks. Blood oozed out from the wound, flowing along the bulging veins of the neck into the man's white clothes.
"Does it hurt?" Miss Xielong said coldly. Xia Feng tilted his head back, sweat brimming on his forehead. "It does hurt a little. Lord Dragon God, you're injecting dragon blood too quickly. But fortunately, I can hold on—"
As he spoke, his voice stopped, and he felt a warm itch on the side of his neck again, and Miss Xielong lowered her head again.
"I didn't control my strength well. Let me help you clean the wound."
"Your method of cleaning wounds is quite unique." Xia Feng pressed Miss Xielong's slender shoulders and tried to push her away. "Lord Dragon God, I am only a spiritual body now, so this bleeding is not real bleeding."
"But your spiritual body is damaged, which is much more serious than bleeding in the flesh." The woman in the star-shaped skirt grabbed Xia Feng's wrist and ordered in a deep voice, "Don't move!"
“.”
Xia Feng's spirit body is now filled with dragon blood. Not only has his desire been eliminated, but even the daily absorption of the demon's heart has reached the upper limit. He has entered the legendary sage mode, with no desires or demands.
But he didn't expect that Lord Dragon God was so responsible and determined to do a good thing to the end.
There was no other way, Xia Feng could only watch quietly as Miss Xielong stretched out her tongue to help him clean the wound.
As the wound on her neck healed, Emperor Si slowly raised her head. Her majestic little face, framed by her soft, gray hair, was indifferent, and her gaze subconsciously rested on the believer's slightly open and closed thin lips.
Dongdong——
Knock knock!
Her heart was beating rhythmically, and she quickly looked away, forcibly suppressing the evil thought of covering the believer's lips.
What happened today is already an indulgence, and you must not have any more delusions.
Seeing Miss Evil Dragon raise her head without saying a word, and looking down at him with her pale, reptilian pupils, Xia Feng felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.
However, this strange and terrifying feeling quickly faded away.
The woman in the star-shaped skirt was sitting on the throne, her arms around Xia Feng's waist, and she said softly, "My believer, when will you come again?"
"Tomorrow, what's the matter?" Xia Feng planned to come to the Evil Dragon Space once a day in the next few days to quickly improve his mental strength.
"Tomorrow?" Di Si thought for a moment, then nodded and explained, "The lust infection in you hasn't been completely eliminated yet. When you come tomorrow, I'll infuse you with dragon spirit blood again. This should completely eliminate it."
Xia Feng was very surprised. He didn't expect Miss Xielong to be so proactive. Wasn't it agreed that today would be the last time?
"Tomorrow will be the last time you will absorb my evil energy." Di Si clamped his chin with her delicate hands, her pupils indifferent. "From now on, your punishment will remain the same. You will not be allowed to suffer for me for 300 years. Do you understand?"
"." Xia Feng reacted, his expression straightened, and he looked seriously at the woman on the throne, and said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Dragon God!"
He finally understood that Miss Xielong was just tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and every time could be the last time.
In fact, Emperor Si actually planned that today would be the last and only time for her to indulge herself.
But unfortunately, it is very difficult to eliminate the infection of lust in believers.
There was nothing I could do but wait and try again the next day.
But there is no such thing as a third time. After indulging once more tomorrow, I must put an end to this absurd and evil thing once and for all.
As for whether or not he would be unable to control his evil thoughts completely?
She was very confident in her willpower. After all, she had controlled herself today and didn't kiss Xia Feng on the lips, thus not committing the grave sin of violating a believer.
So tomorrow I can do it, and I will definitely be able to control it!
Take it easy~
Next, Xia Feng talked to Miss Xielong about some things.
Miss Xielong listened while savoring the candied haws carefully.
However, although he is a majestic dragon god, the contrast is very big as he stretches out his little tongue to lick the crystal red fruit like a cat, sucking and swallowing it in small mouthfuls.
It always distracts Xia Feng.
After chatting for a few minutes, Xia Feng prepared to leave.
But Miss Xielong stopped him again and said seriously, "Xia Feng, I really like this candied haws. Do you have any more?"
"." Xia Feng remembered that Miss Mu still had eight candied haws in her collection.
"Uh, let me take a look." Xia Feng coughed and didn't agree immediately. "I'll try to bring you another one tomorrow."
The believer's voice faded away, and the woman on the throne looked quietly at the place where the believer's spiritual light disappeared.
She sucked the last of the glistening red fruit from her red lips. Her dignified and calm face puffed out, her pupils still cold. But beneath her star-shaped skirt, her snow-white dragon tail emerged again, tightly wrapped around her ankles and swayed rapidly from side to side.
More cheerful than ever.
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When Xia Feng opened his eyes, the woman in the black dress lying on top of him handed a bamboo stick to Xia Feng and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Where is the candied haws on it?"
Xia Feng: “.?”
Mu Qingtong briefly described what she had just seen. When Xia Feng was about to return to the present world, she saw the candied haws in Xia Feng's hand begin to disintegrate one by one, shattering into red light and disappearing.
"I gave the candied haws to the god." Xia Feng explained.
"Is that so?" Mu Qingtong nodded thoughtfully. She was actually a little surprised that the space where the god was could actually destroy the existence of the candied haws in this way.
It's very interesting.
She was very interested in this. She looked up and was about to ask something, but her beautiful eyes suddenly became alert. She reached out and tapped the light screen above her head.
Suddenly, a pitch-black bullet flew across the azure ocean current from behind and shot towards the capsule ship.
"Lie down." Mu Qingtong pressed a red button above her head, then leaned over and put her arms around Xia Feng's neck.
"Turn on manual driving mode. Tip: In this mode, any action of the driver will affect the operation of the cabin. If you are not a professional, please do not..."
Mu Qingtong ignored the mechanical female voice, and while holding Xia Feng, her body suddenly tilted to the left, and the entire capsule ship also did a beautiful right flip.
Whoosh—the pitch-black bullet slid across the surface of the capsule, emitting a sharp burst of fire. Boom! The bullet exploded with a bang, and the right side of the capsule instantly dented slightly. The entire elliptical hull was blown far away by the huge shock wave, shaking and swirling rapidly in the azure sea of time and space.
Xia Feng felt dizzy and the alarm in the cabin sounded.
"Mr. Xia, hold on tight and let me control your body."
When Miss Mu's clear voice sounded, Xia Feng reacted quickly and wrapped his arms around the waist of the woman in the black dress tightly, while the rest of his body fit perfectly with hers and relaxed.
Whoosh whoosh——
Next, Xia Feng felt like he was stuffed in a bullet that could change direction freely, flying up and down, spinning left and right in the battlefield full of bullets and shells.
Xia Feng didn't know what was happening. He just felt like he was being pressed down by two heavy mountains. Everything in front of his eyes was dark. He carefully turned his head and through the narrow gap, he could see the rearview light screen on the side wall.
There were ten capsule ships approaching at high speed from behind, and countless black bullets exploded in the blue ocean current. Mu Qingtong controlled the capsule ships flexibly to dodge and easily avoided the dense rain of bullets.
I have to say that Miss Mu's boat driving skills are superb.
But this is not a solution. Sooner or later, the ship will be surrounded and destroyed.
“Zizi~”
Suddenly, there was a burst of electricity, and a voice was connected to the system. A man's light laughter came, "Haha, surrender, you can't escape."
Mu Qingtong ignored this person. Xia Feng's dull voice came from under his chest: "Miss Mu, there is actually no need for us to escape."
"That's exactly what I meant." Mu Qingtong quickly understood what Xia Feng wanted to do. With a flip, the capsule boat turned and rushed towards the pursuers.
(End of this chapter)
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