Chapter 641: The Perverted Witch
He glanced down with his black eyes, and saw long, soft silver hair, which was a little messy.
The moist and warm breath hit the side of his neck, and the woman's slightly cool cheeks were breathing evenly. She lay on him and fell into a deep sleep.
Xia Feng looked around.
In the space above, dark water flows quietly.
He and Miss Mu were currently lying on their backs in a shallow pit in the middle of the seabed.
The shallow pit is only the size of a person, and around it are rose-shaped flowers emitting a clear red cold light, dispelling the darkness on the seabed.
It also slightly dispelled Xia Feng's fear of the deep sea.
Above the shallow pit, there is a layer of elliptical arc-shaped pale white light screen flashing, resisting the terrifying seabed water pressure.
Xia Feng felt weak all over and gently hugged the silver-haired woman's slender waist. He frowned and was about to turn over when his other wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The woman on the side of my neck suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful golden pupils cold and indifferent. "Awake?"
"Hmm," Xia Feng's face stiffened as he softly replied, then he asked gently, "Miss Mu, where are we now?"
Although he had guessed from the surroundings that this was the bottom of the Taiqin Sea.
"Now that you're awake, let's continue."
Mu Qingtong said lightly, then supported herself on Xia Feng's broad shoulders and sat up, her hips pressing on Xia Feng's knees. Her graceful waist and hips under her black skirt sat upright, her golden eyes looking down at her.
Continue? Continue what? Xia Feng's mind quivered, and as if sensing something, he raised his head slightly and glanced down.
Then he realized that he was naked.
The silver-haired woman twirled a silver-bristle brush in her slender hands, the tip of the brush pointed directly at his abdomen, gently outlining some kind of ancient, glowing lines of clear red mixed with rose pink.
Xia Feng subconsciously tightened his abdomen and straightened his back: "What are you doing!"
He widened his eyes and reached out to slap the brush away, but when the silver-bristled brush touched his abdomen again, he seemed to have pressed a time-stop switch, and his whole body froze.
The arm fell to the ground with a limp sound.
Mu Qingtong gently rubbed his belly button with the silver bristles at the end of the pen, and suddenly countless clear red lights flowed out from the center of the belly button, like numbing electric currents quickly transmitted throughout his body, making his whole body tense and relax, over and over again, his black pupils almost shrank into stars.
Mu Qingtong raised her beautiful eyes and said, "Don't move, okay?"
"!!" Xia Feng was furious. At this moment, the desire to suppress this sinister witch in his heart broke through the limit. It was like a big explosion in the universe in his brain, and his head was buzzing.
"Heh~" Mu Qingtong seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She smiled lightly and turned the brush handle and tapped it twice. "Mr. Xia, please put away your poultry. They are too easily reactive."
“!!!”
Very good, Miss Mu, you are very good! Although Xia Feng's heart was boiling with fire, his face quickly calmed down. He did not resist, but just raised the corners of his lips, tutted his mouth and smiled contemptuously, "Why, Miss Mu knew that you could not beat me, so you started to do whatever it takes?"
"I won't break my promise of a fair fight." Mu Qingtong shook her head, her voice clear as she continued to slide the brush. "As for now, I'm just putting some shackles on your filthy poultry, Mr. Xia."
"???" Xia Feng felt a little itchy. He put his legs together again, tightened his abdomen, and looked down with his whole body tense.
His vitals were outlined with circles of ancient lines, emitting a faint red light.
Although I don’t know what Mu Qingtong is up to, these lines are definitely not a good thing.
Xia Feng frowned slightly, but was not too panicked.
Anyway, as long as she returns to Echuan once, all of Miss Mu’s methods will be in vain.
Let her do it.
See what she can come up with.
"Mr. Xia, do you want to know what this is?"
"I don't want to." Xia Feng chuckled, looking as if he didn't care at all.
"This brush is called the [Human Body Painting Brush], a Pure Blue-level divine relic. It can freely draw spirit particle formations that alter the human body's sensory responses based on the user's creativity and spiritual talent."
"For example, this." She pressed Xia Feng's abdomen again. Xia Feng's abdomen tightened, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
"From now on, your heart will become an extremely sensitive point for you, Mr. Xia." Mu Qingtong completed the last stroke with the tip of his pen, and the rays of light on his lifeline traced back and converged at his heart.
"For example, this formation is called [Empathy]. From now on, Mr. Xia, when your poultry is about to do something bad again, I will sense it and my consciousness will lean over you."
After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng understood and chuckled, "Why, do you want to possess me and stop me from doing bad things?"
"You're wrong." The silver-haired woman leaned over, lifted his chin with her slender hands, her beautiful golden eyes curved into a faint smile, her red lips close to his ear, her tone soft, "Mr. Xia, I won't stop you, I'll just experience it with you—"
"The pleasure of playing with women."
"?" Xia Feng's pupils widened. Before he could react, the woman's silver hair fell down, and her soft, moist breath whispered in his ear with interest, "Mr. Xia, do you have a woman you like?"
"?!!" Xia Feng's pupils dilated and suddenly shrank. Now he finally understood what this perverted witch meant.
"It seems Mr. Xia understands." The silver-haired witch had a beautiful and serene face, but the whisper in her ear was like a snake entwining itself, "From now on, Mr. Xia, if you dare to cheat on me, I will also toy with your woman at the same time."
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To be honest, Xia Feng was shocked by Mu Qingtong's bizarre idea.
Mu Qingtong sat up slightly and saw Mr. Xia's pupils dilate and contract, with an expression of disbelief. She felt happy and asked, "Freya? Or is she the Dragon God Emperor Si?"
Looking down at Mr. Xia with cold, beautiful eyes, she patted his sweaty face with interest and said, "To be honest, I am quite interested in the Lord Dragon God that you revere."
"So Mr. Xia, when will you and the Dragon God start reproducing?" Mu Qingtong gently wiped the sweat from Mr. Xia's forehead with her fingertips and asked with a faint smile.
"." Xia Feng came back to his senses, his expression unchanged. It was unknown what he was thinking, but his black pupils narrowed slightly. "Miss Mu, you don't think this kind of threat can work on me, do you?"
Seeing that Xia Feng didn't seem to care much, Mu Qingtong smiled and said softly, "Mr. Xia, if you don't mind, you can give it a try."
Xia Feng still admired Mu Qingtong's perversion, she was worthy of being the world-destroying witch.
But he didn't want to continue this topic. Just restrict his lifeline. Anyway, he really had no intention of having a relationship with other people now.
As for Lord Dragon God, let’s talk about it after we get the Origin Egg.
Xia Feng abruptly changed the subject: "Ms. Mu, I think we should discuss the issue of escaping Litian City."
Killing Ye Lidongjun will inevitably cause a shock to all forces in Litian City.
Shang Jue specifically wanted to kill him again, and he estimated that all the major superpowers stationed in Li Tiancheng would dispatch troops to hunt him down throughout the city.
(End of this chapter)
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