Chapter 555 555. Wash Hands
Seeing that Xia Feng was silent, Cha Naixue took a deep breath, endured the grievance, and pursed her lips, "What did I do wrong again?"
Although she is a childhood sweetheart slave girl, she also has dignity!
Scolding her for no reason and not giving a reason is too much! Cha Naxue was furious.
Xia Feng leaned his elbows on the edge of the table, glanced at her expressionlessly, and smiled: "I just want to teach you a lesson, do you have any objections?"
".!" Cha Naxue's breathing stagnated slightly, and she gritted her teeth secretly.
Okay, you are awesome, just wait for me!
Her beautiful purple eyes stared at the man sitting opposite her, and she smiled softly, "No problem, how dare I have a problem with my master."
"That's good." Xia Feng smiled faintly, but his abdomen subconsciously tightened because the soft foot under the table began to rub up and down, making his back stiff as if he had been electrocuted.
He stared calmly at the woman in the black dress sitting opposite him: "Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
Mu Qingtong paused slightly as her delicate fingertips turned the pages. She raised her cold face and spoke in a calm tone with a hint of doubt: "Hmm? Mr. Xia doesn't seem to have any intention of resisting?"
“.!”
Are you kidding? Who said I didn't resist? Xia Feng said this was slander. He was just afraid that if he moved too much, the two saints next to him would notice.
"What are you talking about?" Cha Naixue looked at the two of them in confusion, then looked at Xia Feng's strange bending posture.
Jiang Qiu'e also opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.
But at this moment, Xia Feng felt that his lifeline was completely stepped on, and his heart, which was in his throat, seemed to be clenched.
Mu Qingtong closed the book with a snap, hugged her chest and leaned back gracefully, her long legs crossed on her round thighs, hidden under her dark skirt and crimson tablecloth.
She could feel the increasingly hot body temperature on the other side, "Mr. Xia, do you find it exciting to be watched by the two of them?"
Listening to the black-dressed woman's interested questions, Xia Feng completely understood that this witch was deliberately trying to play tricks on him in front of others and make him look bad.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng leaned back lazily and smiled faintly, "It's okay, just average."
From the side, Jiang Qiu'e could clearly see the white and tender feet that stretched out from under the dark red tablecloth and reached the end, with the toes painted red and lovely.
Her ethereal and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, then she slowly raised her head and looked at the woman opposite her with an expressionless face.
The woman glanced at her casually, seemingly not caring that she discovered the secret under the table. She continued to stare at Xia Feng with interest, observing the changes in Xia Feng's expression.
"Two perverts." Jiang Qiu'e whispered in a very soft voice.
But the three of them could still hear it clearly. Cha Naixue was stunned for a moment and directly lifted the tablecloth to look inside.
I saw a black crystal high-heeled shoe lying sideways on the ground.
Chanaixue understood everything immediately, and silently lowered the table curtain with stiff movements, sitting upright with legs crossed, pretending not to see anything.
She didn't dare to directly insult the two shameless dogs like Jiang Qiu'e did.
The woman in the black dress rested her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, one hand supporting her cheek. Her cold eyes fell on the man's rolling Adam's apple, "Mr. Xia, do you want to continue?"
Xia Feng noticed the contemptuous look in Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes as she looked at his waist, and felt very disdainful.
He didn't care. He casually spread his legs, raised his chin, and looked at Mu Qingtong with his black pupils in disdain. He said in a commanding tone, "Go on."
However, the woman in the black dress immediately retracted her long legs and put her tender white feet back into her high heels. "Let's talk about it later. I'm not interested anymore."
After speaking in a calm voice without any emotion, Mu Qingtong opened the book again and read it attentively with his eyes lowered.
"?" Xia Feng suddenly felt empty all over, as if everything was ready, but the other party suddenly said it was boring and didn't want to play anymore.
He naturally understood that this witch did it on purpose, deliberately provoking his emotional fluctuations and hormonal reactions, and then withdrawing and leaving.
I have to say, although I know that this is Miss Mu's old routine, Xia Feng still feels unbearable and depressed.
Damn world-destroying witch, if this wasn't an unsuitable place to start, I would have put you to death right here and now! Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, trying to calm down and not let this evil witch take over his emotions.
But at this moment, Jiang Qiu'e, who had been sitting with her legs crossed, stood up and said coldly, "I'm going to the bathroom."
The restroom is for ordinary people. Jiang Qiu'e is a venerable, so naturally she doesn't need to go to this place.
After thinking about it, Xia Feng also stood up: "I'll go change my pants."
Mu Qingtong looked up at Mr. Xia's back, frowned slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.
The restroom was at the end of the carriage. Xia Feng followed the woman in the green dress slowly and unexpectedly discovered that there were many advertisements about the Black Moon Church on the Star Rail's light curtain posters.
Since the empire entered modern society, the way the Black Moon Church propagates its doctrines and recruits believers has also kept pace with the times.
For example, the perfect characters of the two beautiful saints, Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e.
Xia Feng looked at the light screen poster. The holy images of the two saints on the left and right were indeed very intimidating.
Although the Black Moon Church has declined in recent years, the number of its believers has increased abnormally. A big reason for this is that the Black Moon Church is very worldly and is willing to lower its status and use modern marketing methods to increase its believers.
Restroom.
Jiang Qiu'e and others were waiting outside the VIP toilet.
A little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket with two pigtails came out after washing her hands. The middle-aged man who was also waiting outside the door picked up the little girl, turned around and walked out, passing by Xia Feng.
Xia Feng realized something and looked back. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, with short, messy hair that was even a little gray. He looked like an ordinary person.
Shaking his head without thinking much, he walked towards the toilet.
Jiang Qiu'e turned around and stared at Xia Feng with a frown: "I need to go to the bathroom, do you want to come in with me?"
Xia Feng's face was calm as he closed the door.
He hadn't tasted honey for nearly three days, and his patience with the queen bee's curse had already reached its limit.
While there is still time, he is not going to endure it any longer.
The toilet is narrow, but fortunately there is a special cleaning array, so the environment is clean and fresh, and there is no odor.
"." Jiang Qiu'e didn't actually have the intention of letting Xia Feng suck honey when she came to the bathroom. She really just wanted to find a private space to stabilize her physiological state.
Because when she saw Xia Feng's reaction just now, she also had a feeling. In fact, just being close to Xia Feng and smelling his scent made her feel at ease and wanted to.
"Bang!" She bumped into the door with her back bent. Xia Feng glanced at her indifferently with his dark pupils, then unbuttoned her collar and pulled off her shoulder straps.
The smooth and fragrant shoulders are half exposed.
Jiang Qiu'e's breathing was slightly stagnant. She pressed Xia Feng's shoulders with her slender hands. Her fair swan neck tilted back, her ethereal face furrowed with brows. She said in a slightly annoyed tone, "Are you crazy? There are people outside."
"Knock, knock." Xia Feng knocked on the door beside her blushing face. "This door is made of a special material. People outside can't hear what's going on inside."
As he spoke, he pulled the slender hands of the woman in the green dress that were covering her chest up to her head.
“Da da da—”
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.
"I'm really impressed. Feng Jianyi failed to catch him, and now he's ordered us to catch the Q-faced man."
A dull male voice rang out, "Those big shots up there don't really think we have so much free time, do they?"
(End of this chapter)
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