Chapter 381 381. Unaware
After nearly twenty days of Yin-Yang training, Xia Feng's overall quality has been slightly improved again.
The spiritual pressure is only a little bit away from breaking through the critical point of the Zhenwu realm.
In terms of overall efficiency, it will be slightly faster than Mu Qingtong's own practice.
Of course, it wouldn't be much faster. After all, Mu Qingtong's talent was too high. The speed at which the Yin-Yang Mirror could increase her spiritual pressure was at most about 1.5 times faster than her own practice.
But this was enough for the two of them.
Time is life.
What's more, Yin-Yang training can also bring additional increases in strength, agility and essence.
While he was thinking, the [Gate to the World] had already taken shape. He took a deep breath and stepped through the door.
Coming to the sealed place again, Xia Feng looked at the scene below the divine level with some confusion.
Nearly a hundred sugar sticks were scattered in front of the tall freezer.
He took a few steps forward.
All the candied haws in the freezer had disappeared, leaving only a little dragon girl standing alone in the middle. She seemed to have been waiting in there for tens of thousands of years, and had become an immovable sculpture.
Xia Feng frowned and turned to look behind him.
Beneath the majestic and desolate World Tree, the skull of a giant dragon, with only bones left, still stands majestically high. The everlasting blue fire rages around the high-backed throne directly below. The Lord Dragon God lies with his back to the throne, his star-shaped skirt covering his extremely graceful curves, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep.
However, as Xia Feng watched, the snow-white dragon tail that was wrapped around the ankles under the star skirt quietly shrank and hid back under the skirt along the smooth calves.
Xia Feng pursed his lips, bowed respectfully, and said, "Lord Dragon God, I'm deeply sorry. I've been on the run for over two months, so I broke my promise again."
“.”
There was no movement on the throne, it was very quiet.
Xia Feng lowered his head and listened carefully, and could only hear Miss Xielong's even and gentle breathing in her sleep, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze from nowhere.
After bowing and waiting silently for about ten seconds, Xia Feng took a deep breath and went straight up the stairs.
Buzz!!!
However, just as he stepped onto the first step, he felt that the concentration of evil force in front of him was unprecedentedly high, and even produced a certain aggressive pressure.
Xia Feng absorbed it all without changing his expression, but the pressure made it difficult for him to move forward. However, it was not difficult to walk, and he soon reached the end of the divine steps and was close to the divine throne.
The woman in the star-shaped skirt was still sleeping with her back to him, as if she didn't sense him at all and had no intention of waking up.
Xia Feng's gaze silently followed her lazy curves that were perfectly outlined by the star-shaped skirt.
The only exposed snow feet overlap, attracting attention.
Miss Xielong's instep is thin, and the little flesh she has seems to be on the soles of her feet, which are as soft as the pads of a cat's paws, white and tender with a hint of pink. Her arch is also beautiful, crystal clear and smooth.
Xia Feng glanced at the sleeping Miss Xielong again, then lowered his head to look at Xuezu who was approaching him, blinked, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself excitedly:
"Lord Dragon God, since you have fallen into a deep sleep, even if I desecrate your divine feet, you should be unaware of it!"
“!”
On the beautiful arch of the foot, the shiny and sexy toes have a natural bright red with a little sparkle, just like plump pomegranate seeds, with a hint of light pink in the bright red, which is very tempting.
As Xia Feng finished his strange words, the beautiful instep of his foot above him straightened and remained stiff, motionless.
Xia Feng reached out and grabbed the cool and soft arch of the foot.
Miss Xielong's foot arch instantly straightened, her plump pink toes curled up, and her nails shone with a smooth, translucent, moist color.
I pinched the pomegranate-like toes, scratched the pink and white soles of the feet that looked like cat paw pads, and carved the word "Maple" on the sexy ankles.
After playing with it for a while, Xia Feng looked up, only to see Miss Xielong still sleeping quietly with her eyes closed.
After thinking about it, Xia Feng shook his head and pushed it away, complaining boredly: "Oh, forget it, it's not interesting. Lord Dragon God, your feet are so ugly."
“!!”
The calf shrank in anger and kicked out - the soft sole of the foot instantly stepped on the believer's abdomen.
Xia Feng widened his eyes and stood there in a daze.
The woman in the star-shaped skirt also stiffened, her chubby toes curled up as if pressed against the ground, and she quickly retracted her feet like lightning, retracting them under her star-shaped skirt, no longer sticking out.
Xia Feng reacted and waited quietly for another ten seconds, but Lord Dragon God was still sleeping.
"Lord Dragon God, it seems you haven't woken up yet. The kick just now was just a subconscious reaction in your dream."
Xia Feng lay sideways on the throne, reaching out to hug the graceful waist of the woman in the star-shaped skirt. He leaned close to her burning ear and deliberately trembled with excitement, "If that's the case, then you didn't know that I hugged you tightly from behind, Lord Dragon God, and wantonly desecrated your peak, right?"
“!!!”
Xia Feng's body fits the lazy curves of the woman in the star-skirt sleeping on her side, but the outrageous thing is that Lord Dragon God is too tall. His height of 1.9 meters makes him look a bit like a child.
But it's not a big problem.
As he hugged her tightly, the soft and smooth shoulders of Miss Xielong, against whom he rested his chin, trembled noticeably.
He lowered his lips and nose to Miss Xielong's hot and crimson ears and snow-white neck. A few strands of cloud-gray hair hung down lazily, gently tickling his eyebrows.
After finding the right position with his left hand, he bravely activated the excitement ring, but found that it had no effect at all.
This believer, Emperor Si, still kept his eyes tightly closed and clenched his fists in his sleeves. This believer was becoming more and more outrageous!
Do you really think I will indulge him like this?
Xia Feng tried to use the excitement ring again, but there was still no response.
Feeling the believers' unscrupulous blasphemy, Di Si closed her eyes and breathed evenly. Her long and curly eyelashes began to tremble slightly, but she still chose not to wake up.
He breathed in the believer's warm whisper, his ears burning, and said seriously, "Lord Dragon God, I think I need to explain again. I really haven't had time to come in these two months. I didn't mean to break my promise."
I'm asleep and can't hear you! What's the point of explaining to me? Emperor Si pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, regained her composure, and fell into a deep sleep.
Although the believers were explaining earnestly and blaspheming her even more excessively, she was asleep and could not feel the blasphemy! She was unaware of it!
Although in fact, even when asleep, one can still sense changes in the surrounding environment.
But she was in an extremely deep and complete sleep now, the kind of sleep where she wouldn't notice anything unusual even if she woke up, so it was reasonable for her to be unaware.
However, two months is too long. To be exact, it's 62 days, 7 hours, 57 minutes, and 18 seconds! What urgent matter in the outside world could keep believers busy for so long?
"Lord Dragon God, if you remain silent, it seems you are tacitly forgiving my broken promise!"
The believer pushed aside her soft hair and blasphemed from the nape of her neck to her ear with his thin lips, but his tone was unusually respectful, "Then, Lord Dragon God, I will continue to blaspheme you fiercely!"
“.”
Emperor Si pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes trembled again.
But suddenly, her eyebrows frowned and her nose twitched slightly.
How does the pure smell of believers
Changed?
It became the foul smell of Yuan Yang being plucked, and it was extremely filthy after being plucked so many times!
Emperor Si suddenly opened her eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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