Chapter 667 Sweet Dream



Chapter 667: Sweet Dreams

A gentle breeze blows, and the fragrance of gardenia lingers around my nose.

After suddenly waking up, Xia Feng's dark pupils lost their luster as he looked up at the sky, then slowly focused.

The scenes in the dream are both unreal and real.

It looks like the future, but also like an illusory picture created out of thin air, not real.

This made Xia Feng think of Cha Naxue's A-level spiritual weapon, Narakujian.

Naraku can deduce the future by consuming the power of faith. This deduced future is not 100% accurate, but only provides a possibility.

While thinking, Xia Feng frowned and was about to stand up, but he found that the silver-haired witch on his waist and back was like two muddy octopuses, clinging to him.

The two beautiful faces buried in my neck were frighteningly hot.

Seeing this, Xia Feng curled his lips coldly, grabbed Miss Mu's slender shoulders and was about to turn her over and lay down, but unfortunately, the next moment, the two witches suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes were indifferent:

"what you up to?"

Xia Feng was not polite and patted her hot, sweaty cheek. "Ms. Mu, you must always be vigilant in the future. Don't give me a chance, otherwise - you here..."

He pressed the tip of his thumb against the lower part of the silver-haired witch's red lips. In a cold voice, he stroked her graceful back with his palm, "And here too!"

Cou'er sneered, "I'll destroy them all!"

"!" Mu Qingtong's smooth shoulders tightened slightly, and she felt a hint of chill for some reason.

She could tell that Mr. Xia was serious.

If Mr. Xia really found the opportunity, he would really vent all the humiliation and anger of today on her!

When she thought of that scene, Mu Qingtong frowned even more tightly.

But fortunately——

Mr. Xia could only imagine that scene in his dreams, feeling pitiful, sad and ridiculous.

The silver-haired witch smiled quietly and shook her head helplessly: "Mr. Xia, have you finished your sweet dream?"

Seeing that this devilish woman didn't take his words to heart at all, Xia Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. "Just wait, world-destroying witch, sooner or later you will be so humiliated that you will lie down with your back to me and shake your butt."

and.

No need to wait long!

Next time, I will fulfill my oath today! Xia Feng swore fiercely in his heart and began to plan a strategy.

As for now.

Xia Feng sneered disdainfully: "Ms. Mu, if you don't want to endure the rebound of the synchronous pendant again, just get off me."

The effect of the frequency pendant was indeed strong. Coupled with the empathy between Miss Mu and her clone, the impact she received was doubled again on the basis of a hundredfold stimulation.

Even Miss Mu, who had such a strong willpower, fainted briefly and almost lost her ability to move completely.

"When did you get this divine relic?" Mu Qingtong frowned in doubt. Mr. Xia's trump card was indeed tricky, forcing her to interrupt her plan to humiliate Mr. Xia to the extreme.

"Silly Miss Mu, you don't think you're the only one who can hide your tricks, do you?"

After Xia Feng managed to pull one back, he felt relieved. Seeing Miss Mu's tightly furrowed, slightly pitiful brows and her disordered breathing, he became even more arrogant and sneered, "Guess what? I don't have any other means to counter you."

The little face with wet silver hair and sticky lips was lifted up by Xia Feng's big hands. Mu Qingtong was forced to raise her swan neck high. The golden eyes that had finally focused lost their luster again. Like an emotionless machine, she glanced down at the arrogant face of the man approaching.

Da——She suddenly grabbed Xia Feng's wrist and roughly lifted and pressed it to the top of Xia Feng's black hair.

The graceful figure leaned forward, her delicate face lowered to the front with a look of confusion and doubt, her tone soft and calm: "Mr. Xia, do you think that I won't dare to use violence against you just because you have the same frequency pendant?"

"?" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment and raised an eyebrow. "If you continue, you will feel even more desperate than me. Are you sure?"

Logically speaking, Mu Qingtong used the rules of the Destiny Stone to control Xia Feng's consumption of Yang Energy. If it was consumed dozens of times more, Xia Feng would not be able to bear this feeling of despair.

And now, with the synchronous pendant, Mu Qingtong's Yin energy will be forced to be released at the same frequency, and it will be released faster than Xia Feng.

If the Yin energy is exhausted, Mu Qingtong will die immediately.

So according to Xia Feng's expectations, Mu Qingtong would definitely give up the torture plan temporarily for the sake of his own life, otherwise they would be finished together.

But now it seems.

"Mr. Xia, don't you know that what I hate most is being threatened?"

Xia Feng's earlobes were suddenly pressed against each other by a sharp breath, and a bone-chilling cold voice lingered in his ears. "As for the same frequency? Let's see who can't bear it first!"

"?"

Crazy.

This witch is crazy!!

Xia Feng's pupils widened, and his vision quickly became hazy, as if he was dreaming of that place of destruction again, with heavy rain pouring down.

Everything became unclear.

"I have to say, Miss Mu, your behavior is really laughable."

The safe house returned to its homely state.

The living room is very large, and Xia Feng stands in the open kitchen, studying cooking leisurely.

Two women in black dresses sat on the left and right sides of the sofa. They wore half-frame gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle and bookish. They lowered their heads and read quietly.

Hearing Mr. Xia's sarcastic words, they pushed up their glasses, looked up at the same time, and narrowed their beautiful eyes.

Just now, after she finished speaking to Mr. Xia, she only synchronized with him twice before giving up.

Because she could feel that her tongue was sticking out uncontrollably. If she continued like this, she would inevitably fall into a long faint. If Mr. Xia woke up early, he might do something terrible to her.

So in the end, there was nothing she could do. Even though Mr. Xia looked proud and arrogant, she had no choice but to ignore him and swallow the loss.

It’s a pity that after today’s confrontation, it seems that I have ended up in a draw with Mr. Xia again.

She didn't gain any great advantage.

It seems that we really need to think of a new solution quickly.

Think of a way to truly kill Mr. Xia and leave him without any chance of fighting back!

This will completely defeat them!

"Alas, Miss Mu, you don't even dare to refute me? But it's true, it's over after just three times. I thought Miss Mu was so powerful." Xia Feng sneered at the sofa while making his own candied haws at the kitchen counter.

Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense. Are the candied haws ready?"

"It's almost there, why rush?" Xia Feng muttered.

"I'm procrastinating and inefficient."

"If you want to eat, shut up, Miss Mu."

“.”

As the two of them chatted with each other, time passed very slowly.

It is rare to have a leisurely and comfortable time during the days of fleeing day and night.

But it didn't take long.

The two of them looked up as if they realized something.

On the boundless snowfield, two graceful figures flew across the windy and snowy sky, landed on the ground, and sank straight into the ground, rushing towards the safe house.

They were moving very fast, looking back from time to time. Did they look like they were being chased? Or perhaps they were keeping an eye out for someone following them?

They opened the door of the safe house and closed it behind them. At the same time, Jiang Qiu'e skillfully reinforced thirteen layers of strange seals with different effects.

Only then did I feel relieved.

The two saints were not surprised to see that Xia Feng and the others had arrived at the safe house.

Cha Naixue narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced at Xia Feng who was busy in front of the kitchen counter. Then she quickly walked over to the woman in the black dress sitting on the sofa and said respectfully, "Although I haven't entered the city, I still have a general idea of ​​what happened in the Black Moon Headquarters."

(End of this chapter)

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