I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 210. Impossible, absolutely impossible.

There were seven candied hawthorns on a string. Xia Feng ate two, leaving five.

The woman on the throne looked down, her gaze slightly surprised.

"Dragon God, please try it, it's delicious."

Each red, translucent fruit was coated with a glistening sugar coating. Di Si pursed her lips; she had actually hardly ever eaten human food.

Human food is of no nutritional value to dragons, and she doesn't like to eat it.

But this is a sincere expression of faith from a believer.
Under Xia Feng's expectant gaze, she hesitated for a moment, then parted her slightly moist red lips and tentatively stuck out her pink tongue to gently lick the fruit peel and sugar frosting.

He withdrew, pursed his lips, and savored the taste. His calm, pale, vertical pupils gradually brightened.

"Ok?"

After thinking for a moment, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it again, her eyes shining even brighter.

Xia Feng stood in front of the woman on the throne, somewhat stunned. He had to admit that Miss Evil Dragon's way of eating was rather... erotic.

Under Xia Feng's gaze, Miss Evil Dragon stuck out her cute little tongue and gently licked the round red berries, rolling the glistening frosting on top into her moist mouth.

Xia Feng felt inexplicably dry in his mouth and a tingling sensation in the back of his neck. He could vaguely hear a woman's soft, charming breath and laughter in his ear.

The woman on the throne seemed to sense something, looked up in confusion and noticed that Xia Feng was acting strangely. She said sharply, "Wake up."

Xia Feng's somewhat bewildered and unfocused dark eyes instantly cleared.

"How come you've been corrupted by the desire clone again?" The woman on the throne frowned slightly, puzzled.

After Di Si entered her mature stage, her increasingly burgeoning desire for procreation rebounded under her suppression, and under the influence of evil forces, it underwent a mutation that backfired on her.

Last time, in order to suppress her increasingly powerful desires, she separated them to form a Dao Desire Avatar, but unexpectedly, it eroded Xia Feng.

Xia Feng should have already removed it by consuming dragon blood.

"Lord Dragon God," Xia Feng said earnestly, looking up after regaining his senses, "could you help me purify my desires one more time?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

"Wait, wait a minute." The woman on the throne quickly raised her hand to stop her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said coldly, "Xia Feng, I have said that you will be punished for 300 years and will not be allowed to absorb evil energy again. Do you intend to disobey my order!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Feng stopped in his tracks. He hadn't expected Miss Evil Dragon to be serious; if she said no, she absolutely meant no. He nodded helplessly, "Yes, Lord Dragon God."

It seems we need to find another way.

Seeing the human's eyes dim and filled with disappointment, Di Si frowned even more, lowered her gaze to the crystal-clear candied hawthorn in her hand, and her upturned eyelids trembled slightly.

She didn't understand. She was simply keeping her promise, and her punishment was perfectly reasonable. But seeing the believer's disappointed expression made her feel bad.

This single believer can easily be swayed by his emotional changes.

The clan elders have said that any believer who can sway the emotions of the gods is not a good believer.

For example, if a believer does something extremely heinous and violates the righteous teachings of God, thus incurring God's wrath, then this person is certainly not a good believer.

Can.
As she pondered, the woman on the throne raised her eyes and saw Xia Feng's somewhat disappointed expression once again.

Seriously, how could this be?
Di Si sighed helplessly, "Fine, my believer, come forward, but this is the last time."

"?!" Xia Feng was taken aback, his dark eyes immediately lighting up with joy. "Really?"

Faced with this question, Di Si hesitated again. Seeing this, Xia Feng quickly stepped forward and pressed down on Di Si's slender shoulders, not giving her time to consider, and directly lowered his head to bite her.

"Dragon God, please raise your head."

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Sharp teeth pierced the delicate skin of her neck, causing Di Si to involuntarily tilt her swan-like white neck back. She bit her lower lip helplessly. This impudent believer, how could he be like this?
【精神力+1】【精神力+1+1+1+1】

Her soft, cloud-gray hair cascaded down her shoulders and neck. Xia Feng buried his face in it, his hands instinctively wrapping around the cool back and neck of the woman on the throne, her graceful curves enveloping her in his embrace beneath her star-studded dress.

His heart's hunger urged him to accelerate the absorption of the evil energy in the blood, but he still maintained a sliver of reason, suppressing his mad thoughts.

Maintaining a steady increase in mental strength.

【Mental Power: 161】

【Mental Power: 171】

Xia Feng was feeling quite comfortable, but Di Si was not. The moment Xia Feng approached, she felt the suppressed desire for procreation within her body stir again.

When Xia Feng nestled against her neck, the familiar scent of his masculine body enveloped her, and that strange feeling surged violently, overwhelming her mind.

On her beautiful, dignified face, which was tilted back, her pale vertical pupils became slightly unfocused and gradually became hazy.

But soon, she suddenly regained her composure, becoming cold and clear-headed again.

The woman on the throne raised her slender hand and gently patted Xia Feng's shoulder, asking coldly, "Are you alright yet?"

"Lord Dragon God, please wait a little longer." Xia Feng's respectful voice transmission rang in her mind. She frowned and lowered her eyes, but this guy's behavior was not respectful at all.

Oh well, enough is enough. Next time...

Next time, I absolutely cannot let him disrespect me again!

As Di Si's mind wandered, she failed to notice that as time passed, her imposing vertical pupils became hazy once more.

To be honest, she felt that forcibly suppressing her desires was not a good approach.

It's better to guide than to suppress. Rather than suppressing desires and causing a backlash, it's better to take this opportunity to release some of those desires.
This will also help to better suppress desires in the future.

Her mind was a jumble of thoughts, and as she frowned in hesitation, her hands had unknowingly reached out and touched the believer's broad back.

Well, I'll just give him a hug, nothing else. That shouldn't be considered an evil act that violates the beliefs of believers, right?

What's more, Xia Feng has already embraced me and even bit my neck.

so.
Since things had come to this, Di Si decided to indulge herself a little. Since Xia Feng had already bitten her neck, it wouldn't be a big deal for her to bite back.

Xia Feng didn't notice the woman's unusual behavior; he was currently engrossed in his surging spiritual power.

Just then, two slender hands placed on his shoulders and gently pushed him up. Xia Feng looked up in confusion: "Lord Dragon God."

The woman on the throne raised her chin, her pale, vertical pupils looking down at him with an air of dominance. Her gaze lingered on his thin lips for a moment before moving to his neck, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "My believer, you are too slow."

Speaking in a cold voice, Di Si lowered her head and leaned close to his neck.

A warm, stinging sensation seeped into his skin, and Xia Feng's heart skipped a beat. His expression froze slightly. He could feel a continuous flow of dragon blood surging into his body. It seemed that Miss Evil Dragon was using her mouth to help him transfer the dragon blood.

But this method is much more intense and violent than Xia Feng absorbing it himself.

He stared wide-eyed and groaned in pain. This time, for some reason, the terrifying aura emanating from the superior caused his body to involuntarily react with fear and resistance, and he subconsciously tried to push away the woman in the star-patterned dress.

Di Si sensed the believer's slight fear and resistance. She frowned and tightened her grip, binding the believer's back tightly with terrifying force, rendering the believer utterly unable to resist.

"Lord Dragon God"

She heard Xia Feng's hoarse whispers, but Di Si ignored them. She knew perfectly well what a terrible thing she was doing, and she had even had the idea of ​​forcibly kissing Xia Feng just now.

Her willpower is extremely strong; a little leniency this time will suffice. As for more egregious acts of violating a believer, such as forcibly kissing Xia Feng...
She would never do such a thing, absolutely never!

(End of this chapter)