Chapter 382 382. Punishment
Maybe it's because of my body shape.
Compared to Miss Mu, the woman in his arms is slightly bigger.
It's impossible to master it with one hand.
Xia Feng didn't realize on ordinary days that there was such greatness and vastness under this sacred dress.
Perhaps this is the broad mind that a god should have.
It really shocked him.
But for some reason, Xia Feng inexplicably felt a hint of coldness.
His heart was pounding as if a cold winter had suddenly arrived.
Miss Xielong's slender shoulders were originally trembling, but at this moment they suddenly relaxed.
Xia Feng was about to say something when Di Si's dignified and indifferent voice made his heart tighten: "My follower, your first yang has been lost, and it is already impure."
Xia Feng's breathing slowed slightly. How could this happen? Even Miss Xielong could see this?!
Finished
Emperor Si lay motionless on her side, her pupils narrowed in indifference. "Xia Feng, your body and soul belong to me, but now, you are no longer a qualified Dragon God believer."
"So you go, leave this place, from now on."
".Don't come in again in the future." Emperor Si frowned and said in a low voice, feeling a pain in her heart.
But the next moment, she felt that the man behind her hugged her tighter, completely fitting her body, unwilling to let her go.
She frowned and pursed her lips: "Are you not leaving yet?"
"Of course I'm not leaving."
"This is my order!"
"oh."
"I order you to leave! Do not enter the sealed area again! Anyway, I have gotten used to it after so many years, and you are not a big deal as a believer."
"Yes, Lord Dragon God, I know you don't need believers, but your most loyal believer needs you."
Xia Feng completely lost his dignity and clung tightly to the woman in the star-skirted skirt, sighing, "Lord Dragon God, do you have the heart to drive me out of this sealed place, leaving me with no place to take refuge in future life-threatening situations? Or perhaps the evil witch will succeed again, and I'll be tortured by her day and night?"
Emperor Si: “.”
"You are filled with the evil aura of a witch. Was it that witch who forced you to do this?"
"That's not the case. After she forced me, I took the initiative a few times." Xia Feng told the truth.
“.”
"You go!"
"Lord Dragon God, I know I am guilty, but as your most loyal believer, I will never leave you!" Xia Feng held the curvy body tightly in his arms, his face already sunk to the ground, and spoke righteously.
“.”
Emperor Si was breathing rapidly. She tilted her neck back, feeling the restless movements of the believers behind her, and even tentatively tried to desecrate her divine body again.
She bit her lip. This believer was becoming more and more outrageous!
A bad believer!
The star-shaped skirt rippled with golden waves, and Xia Feng was suddenly ejected from the throne and landed gently on the ground.
The tall woman slowly sat up, and the wrinkled dress on her chest quietly became smooth again. She sat upright on the throne with her legs together, looking down with her divine eyes.
Seeing this, Xia Feng pursed his lips, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head: "Lord Dragon God, you are awake."
But after she said this, the atmosphere became eerily quiet, and Miss Xielong remained silent for a long time.
Xia Feng calmed his anxiety and looked up in confusion.
The woman on the throne was looking down quietly, with a dark golden cross sword adorning her brow, which made her charming little face look extremely majestic. Her indifferent and arrogant vertical pupils seemed to be burning with sacred white flames, splitting a sacred white canyon in the center, magnificent and desolate.
Judging from this look, it seems that Miss Xielong is really angry this time, the kind that cannot be coaxed.
Xia Feng has a headache.
"My believer, you are already impure. Do you know your sins?"
The dark golden cross sword between the eyebrows of the woman in the star-shaped skirt and her pale vertical pupils looking down coldly gave her a majestic and inviolable sacred temperament. She raised her smooth chin slightly and asked in a calm voice.
Xia Feng blinked, then remained calm as he clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Lord Dragon God, I actually want to say that my relationship with the witch was purely physical. Although my body has been tainted, my soul is still pure! I am still loyal only to you."
".quibble!"
Xia Feng continued seriously, "Lord Dragon God, just like you and I, you repeatedly forcefully kissed me. This was clearly not to intentionally violate a believer like me, but to help me remove the evil witch mark. You and I have a pure relationship as believers. Neither you nor I would have the slightest dirty thought."
Emperor Si: “.!”
"Similarly, my relationship with the witch is the same. I just want to completely defeat her physically and humiliate her! There's no dirty thoughts involved."
"So, Lord Dragon God, do you think I'm right?"
"You—!" Emperor Si opened her mouth and said unhappily: "Quibbling!"
"Lord Dragon God, am I wrong? Do you have dirty thoughts about your only believer, and do you deliberately use excuses to violate me many times?"
Listening to the believer's every word, Emperor Si took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed: "You go."
"Don't just let people go. Seeing that she wouldn't listen to his arguments, Xia Feng lowered his head helplessly: "Alright, Lord Dragon God, I plead guilty. My crimes are extremely serious. I accept whatever punishment you want!"
"Punishment?" Di Si looked down at Xia Feng. She lifted her long, round legs from under her star-shaped skirt and stepped on his chest. "Is it still useful to punish a filthy believer like you?"
"It's so unclean that no matter what means you use, it can't be made up for." Xia Feng listened to the indifferent voice of the woman on the throne. Her long legs stepped on his heart, from her slender calves to her white thighs, with beautiful and sexy curves, and her toes slowly moved up along his heart.
Xia Feng raised his black pupils, meeting the indifferent vertical pupils of the woman on the throne. Her crystal-clear toes, like jade pomegranates, gently lifted his chin.
He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab the arch of his foot, but he held back. He raised his head high, and his exposed Adam's apple bulged.
To be honest, Miss Xielong is still very scary when she is serious. Xia Feng can't help but recall that when Miss Xielong just woke up, she was like the supreme empress, who could decide life and death with just a thought, and people who were not worthy of being approached were forbidden.
The pale, emotionless pupils made Xia Feng's neck numb and his heart beat wildly.
Emperor Si looked down at the believer's somewhat weak face. The light of his soul was dimmer than before. Although it was not obvious, it was obviously the result of excessive intercourse with the witch.
A person's soul is divided into spirit particles, spirit bases, and spirit essences. The deepest spirit essences store the so-called yin and yang energies.
The spiritual essence of the believers used to be pure white, representing the righteous yang energy, but now, the pure white has been mostly polluted by the inky black coldness, which is all the evil breath of the witch!
What a dirty believer.
Emperor Si's pupils were dangerously cold and narrow.
When Xia Feng looked up, his black pupils also shrank suddenly, because the dragon tail under the star skirt of the woman on the throne had slipped out at some point.
Like a cool and soft snake, it coiled around his calves and instantly bound his thighs!
Tie it tight!
He lost his strength and fell to his knees.
Only a small soft tip of the pale dragon's tail was left raised, hovering in front of his waist, ready to move.
(End of this chapter)
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