I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 300. Mu Qingtong's Humiliating Day!
In the center of the huge stage, Mu Qingtong, dressed in an elegant black dress, held a microphone and began to sing.

The fans became increasingly enthusiastic, and the wave of tens of thousands of glow sticks gradually pushed the atmosphere in the venue to a climax.

Everyone was immersed in Mu Qingtong's singing, but Xia Feng didn't listen at all, and even thought that Mu Qingtong's voice was a bit off-key.

"Miss Mu, I'm suddenly curious," Xia Feng said, looking at the dazzling woman in the black dress in the center of the stage, "does your clone have interconnected senses with you?"

His dark eyes flashed with an unusual light as he asked the question.

Mu Qingtong: "."

After a moment of silence, she helplessly transmitted her voice, "Mr. Xia, with so many people watching, I suggest you don't do anything reckless."

"Oh?" Seeing the hint of submission in Mu Qingtong's tone, Xia Feng became even more excited. He placed his right hand on her slender lower back and raised an eyebrow. "Give me a reason not to do anything reckless?"

"No!" Mu Qingtong said expressionlessly.

"Very good, you have backbone."

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped the fabric of the black dress, the full crescent moon beneath the fabric making a crisp "pia" sound.

"!" Mu Qingtong's cold, beautiful eyes, which were still pondering a solution, froze.

In the stadium, the woman in the black dress in the center of the stage sang with a barely perceptible tremor. She casually glanced at Xia Feng, her face expressionless.

Xia Feng smiled and raised an eyebrow, his expression extremely irritating as he stared at his clone, Mu.

Mu Qingtong felt like her heart was on fire. She really, really wanted to beat this guy up! Enduring the tingling sensation in her waist and hips, she looked outside the wardrobe, but the Golden Finch people didn't react at all.

If you make any big moves while in hiding, you will be exposed and noticed.

However, the moment Mr. Xia raised his palm and forcefully slapped her buttocks, the two of them directly entered the alternate dimension of the Ten Holy Armor - the Holy Knight Space. After his palm landed steadily, he exited the Holy Knight Space. The whole operation was smooth and seamless, as if he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind.

She realized that Mr. Xia, that bastard, had just as many wicked pleasures as she did.

"Miss Mu, if you just admit that you've fallen hopelessly in love with me, I'll let you go, okay?"

Xia Feng's smiling words echoed in her mind, but Mu Qingtong's cool face remained unusually calm as she said in a low voice, "Mr. Xia, you'd better think carefully about the consequences. Every time you hit me, you'll add another layer of humiliation and suffering to your future—"

"Slap!" A crisp sound rang out as Mu Qingtong straightened her back, tightened her slender hand that was holding Xia Feng's broad back, and her face tensed up with annoyance.

Normally it wouldn't be a problem, but now that another body she was controlling was performing on stage, even though the clone didn't show any signs of discomfort, the sight of so many people made her feel an unprecedented sense of shame.

This feeling of shame infuriated her. Shame is a kind of disgrace, and she couldn't accept this kind of disgrace!

Clearly, another charge has been added to Xia Feng's list of crimes!
"Mr. Xia, you're dead."

"Heh, Miss Mu is the cutest when she only talks big~" Xia Feng deliberately leaned close to her ear and chuckled, then raised his hand and slapped her hard again, slap!
"You are dead!"

"Snapped!"

"You're dead—"

"Snapped!"

"you--"

"Snapped!"

Mu Qingtong: "."

Today, the Spirit Song Grand Finale is the day she will be crowned Queen of Song and complete her Spirit Artifact Project, but it is also destined to be her most humiliating day. Before long, Mu Qingtong endured the constant humiliation and molestation inflicted by the evil Xia, and finally, the Spirit Song Competition drew to a close.

Amidst the screams of countless fans, Doppelganger Mu stepped off the stage and quickly arrived outside the room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, the group of cloaked figures turned around in unison. The middle-aged man stepped forward with a smile and explained the purpose of his visit in a very friendly manner.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, I have never received any news regarding the engagement."

Mu Qingtong sat down on the sofa, her long legs crossed under her black dress. She leaned back slightly and raised her eyes in a low voice: "The Mu family's decision does not represent my decision. Please go back, everyone, and tell Kovis that I have already obeyed the family's marriage arrangements twice, and there will be no third time."

The middle-aged butler narrowed his gray eyes, shook his head and smiled, "Ms. Mu, you should understand that our master, as the leader of the eighth generation of the Golden Finch Flower, is someone that a noblewoman like you can only look up to. Now that the opportunity has come, are you sure you don't want to seize it?"

The woman in the black dress glanced at the middle-aged man, a faint smile playing on her lips. Looking up to him? Even Mr. Xia wasn't worthy of being looked up to by her.

"Snapped!"

Caught off guard, his buttocks went numb again. Inside the wardrobe, Mu Qingtong's slender fingers gripped Xia Feng's back tightly, her beautiful eyes glaring angrily.

Xia Feng blinked, looking completely innocent and showing no remorse.

Seeing that the woman in the black dress remained silent, the middle-aged butler asked in a low voice with a hint of doubt, "Ms. Mu, is your refusal due to a lowly student from Weiyang Academy?"

"A student of Weiyang Academy?"

The woman in the black dress paused for a moment, then smiled faintly and shook her head: "Please don't overthink it, sir. My relationship with that lowly person isn't good. Besides, Xia Feng is now a wanted criminal. What is there for me to care about? Your master is indeed worlds apart from that Xia Feng in every way, but I simply don't want to—"

"Don't think about what?"

The woman in the black dress paused, then continued, "I just don't want to be used as a tool for political marriages anymore."

As she spoke, Mr. Xia became increasingly excessive, patting and kneading her.

However, with Mr. Xia's increasingly perverse actions, Mu Qingtong could sense that Mr. Xia's emotions seemed a bit off, as if he was taking this opportunity to vent some kind of dissatisfaction.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had figured something out, and the corners of her eyes immediately curved into a smile.

Interesting, Mr. Xia. Is this just a man's possessiveness towards his possessions, or is it jealousy stemming from some hidden emotion within you?

If it's really just jealousy, then Mr. Xia is far too easily jealous.

She merely compared Mr. Xia to Kovis and indirectly praised Kovis a few times, yet Mr. Xia reacted so strongly.

Thinking this, Mu Qingtong casually praised Kovis a few more times during her conversation with the middle-aged butler, saying that Kovis was more handsome and stronger than Xia Feng, etc.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Mr. Xia suddenly looked up, his dark eyes fixed on her, a surge of emotion welling up within them.

"Are you really jealous?" Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, a faint smile on her face. Just as she was about to say something, Xia Feng chuckled and transmitted his voice first:

"Miss Mu, you don't need to test me. This is just my possessiveness."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and forcefully kissed her slightly parted red lips. His dark eyes were calm, and he teased her, "Tsk, you didn't think I was jealous just now, did you? That's why you let me knead you?"

Mu Qingtong: "."

Did I misunderstand? Or am I overthinking it?
"!!!" The man before her had incredibly deep, dark eyes, making it impossible to discern the emotions hidden within. Mu Qingtong was kissed until she almost suffocated; she only felt that today...
What a dark and humiliating day!

The attempt to discipline Mr. Xia has ended in a crushing defeat!

"Ms. Mu?" the middle-aged butler called out, frowning. He found this woman strange; she always stopped halfway through her sentences.

(End of this chapter)