I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 281. Fierce Battle

Although the spacetime turbulence within the restricted area has shown a gradual stabilization trend in recent years, it remains extremely volatile and chaotic compared to the outside world.

As soon as Xia Feng and his companion entered the space, various rifts opened up, trying to suck them into the river of time.

In fact, Xia Feng is now protected by the A-grade spiritual artifact Na Shi Holy Armor, which gives him the ability to move freely in any natural environment, and he is not afraid of spacetime turbulence at all.

However, he did not resist the absorption of the river of time and space. Holding the unconscious Miss Mu, he plunged headfirst into the black circle that resembled a wormhole.

At the same time, the gilded armor covering the surface dispersed and transformed into a capsule ship with his thoughts, enveloping the two of them.

The Holy Armor can transform into any real-world vehicle, and Xia Feng chose the capsule ship he was most familiar with.

Entering the river of time and space is like being in an endless tunnel of light. A wall painted with trillions of colors rushes towards you, with countless information dots flashing on it. One side is close to the other, rushing into Xia Feng's black eyes.

The amount of information was so overwhelming that it could obliterate the consciousness of life, but fortunately, Xia Feng also possessed the Qing Tong Deconstruction Eye.

This is the spiritual garment that Mu Qingtong comprehended in the River of Time when he was unconscious last time. One of its features is spatial deconstruction: whatever you see, you can directly look into the dimensional space hidden beneath the present world. This can be maintained for 15 seconds. Exceeding this time may result in a backlash from spatial information.

Simply put, it means being able to see any form of alternate dimension below the present world without being overwhelmed by the massive amount of complex information.

Using his Deconstruction Eye, Xia Feng quickly discovered a spacetime exit. Without hesitation, he hugged Mu Qingtong tightly and plunged into it.

The sea, shimmering with a deep blue hue, was still.

The capsule ship emerged from the 'wormhole' and steadily sailed into the endless depths.

Seeing that he was finally safe, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he soon noticed something unusual about Mu Qingtong's physical condition.

The evil energy surged, and her body trembled. It seemed that the evil energy had overflowed beyond Mu Qingtong's tolerance.

Xia Feng glanced down and saw Miss Mu's stunningly beautiful face so close to his. Her disheveled white hair was scattered like blooming jasmine flowers, and her gentle facial features were as serene as the autumn moon.

Her cherry lips were slightly parted, her long, curled eyelashes trembled with her breath, and her cheeks flushed an unnatural red.

Xia Feng blinked, his gaze following her long eyelashes to her delicate nose and moist, cherry-like lips.
It must be said that when Mu Qingtong is silent, she has a kind of aloof and ethereal beauty, her brows are cold and proud. However, at this moment, this messy beauty makes her aloofness fade a bit, adding a touch of charming languor.

Xia Feng's gaze faltered slightly, and his dark eyes blinked rapidly a few times.

The witch is unconscious now, so does that mean I can do whatever I want to her? A little devil seemed to be lurking in his mind, Xia Feng holding a knife and fork, chuckling strangely.

"No, no, I'm a gentleman, how can I take advantage of someone in distress?" Another little angel, Xia Feng, flapped his wings and shouted loudly.

Ha~ We're an old married couple, how can you call it taking advantage of someone in a vulnerable state? The little devil raised his fork and sneered. Besides, as a man, how can I keep being teased? It's time to take the initiative and give her a passionate kiss!

"Hmm, little devil, you're right!" Xia Feng's dark eyes suddenly sharpened, and he transformed into a savior, bowing his head and launching an attack on the world-destroying witch!
But the next moment, the World-Destroying Witch's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked up at the man's face, his thin lips barely touching hers, her gaze calm.

".!"

Xia Feng's dark pupils dilated imperceptibly, but he quickly regained his composure and met the cold, beautiful eyes of the silver-haired woman beneath him.

The two stared at each other for a full three seconds. Xia Feng clicked his tongue, then lowered his head, their breaths mingling completely.

Mu Qingtong's pupils froze for a moment. She raised her delicate eyebrows and was about to raise her hand when Xia Feng had already wrapped his arms around her slender waist and commanded in a low voice, "Don't move, I'll help you absorb the evil energy."

Mr. Xia lifted her cool chin, his movement somewhat unrestrained. He even calmly met her gaze with his dark eyes. She disliked Mr. Xia's look and tone; it was condescending, like a superior issuing commands to a subordinate. *Bang!*

Before Xia Feng could absorb much evil energy, his hands were pulled and held above his head. After Mu Qingtong took control, she lowered her head and began to ponder, her movements becoming increasingly rough.

Xia Feng frowned, unwilling to be outdone, and used all his strength to press the door shut with the tip of his tongue before quickly completing the reverse invasion.

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, not indulging him, and quickly launched a counterattack using the same tactics, regaining the advantage on the battlefield.
Inside the cramped capsule ship, neither of them spoke, creating an eerie and silent atmosphere. Their dark eyes and golden eyes stared at each other intently, locked in a verbal battle, neither willing to concede the upper hand.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes
I don’t know how much time has passed.

The game remained deadlocked until both players stopped attacking and defending.

They stood silently, their foreheads pressed together, sweat dripping down their faces, taking a halftime break as they breathed heavily.

Mu Qingtong quickly regained her strength, holding onto Xia Feng's wrist while burying her soft, hot face in his neck.

Xia Feng tilted his head back, the unrestrained, warm, and moist breath making his neck tighten, his heart beat faster, and his throat dry.

He glanced down and saw the woman's silver hair lifting up. He couldn't help but look up and lean closer, but Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and avoided him.

Xia Feng was stunned.

The woman in the black dress looked down at him for a while, then leaned close to his ear with her beautiful eyes curving gently, her tone cold and mocking, "Mr. Xia, what, do you still want it?"

"..." Xia Feng's face stiffened slightly, and he snorted as his pupils dilated. "Who wants it anymore? I'm helping you absorb the evil energy, Miss Mu! You're overthinking things—uh—"

He suddenly shuddered as a soft, intimate breath entered his ear.

A cool, indifferent voice rang out: "Mr. Xia, it seems you are indeed easily controlled by your lower body. You can't even handle that?"

Xia Feng couldn't hold back any longer and retorted loudly, "Who's controlled by their lower body? I'm not!"

"Oh." Mu Qingtong nodded, glancing down with her beautiful eyes. "But Mr. Xia, your second knife is poking me again."

Xia Feng: "."

Indeed, he really couldn't stand it.

But what could he do when this world-destroying witch had such a voluptuous figure, and then deliberately leaned close to his ear and hummed in a way he'd never heard before? It was hard for him not to draw his sword.

Moreover, after being exposed by the Demon-Slaying Witch, the shame further stimulated the secretion of hormones, making his sword intent become even more fierce and uncontrollable.

Seeing Mr. Xia's ears burning redder, Mu Qingtong smiled faintly.

She realized last time that Mr. Xia, as a normal man, was very easily dominated by his animalistic desires, which was his fatal weakness.

Perhaps we can make good use of this weakness and make Mr. Xia submit to her completely in a very humiliating way!
"Mr. Xia."

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her soft, low voice rang out, and she whispered in my ear, "You can tell me the truth, do you still want it?"

Xia Feng felt like his throat was on fire. Oh well, it's just a normal physiological reaction anyway, and there's nothing shameful about it!
He nodded almost imperceptibly.

The female voice beside his ear carried a commanding tone, saying calmly, "Beg me."

(End of this chapter)