I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 378. Slap
After adjusting her position by tightening her legs, Mu Qingtong tilted her head and glanced at the goddess in the golden dress with interest in her pale golden eyes, showing no shame whatsoever, and thought to herself calmly:

"It seems you're not very angry."

"angry?"

The goddess in the golden dress gradually softened her tone and smiled, "Why would I be angry with a dead person?"

"Is that so?" Mu Qingtong nodded slightly.

But Mr. Xia's breathing became more and more rapid in her arms, his warm breath brushing against her skin. She frowned, her fair arms tightly embracing Mr. Xia's black-haired head, her fingers digging into his hair, her beautiful eyes unfocused.

"Be gentle," she commanded, patting the back of Mr. Xia's neck.

In the darkness, the blue aura produced by the pheromones constantly tempted Xia Feng, making him crave everything about Miss Mu, and he could no longer hear any other sound.

Amidst a flood of thoughts, a fleeting doubt crossed my mind: Why is Sister Yi silent? Did the call end?

Gong Changyi stood silently beside the two, her beautiful eyes cold and indifferent, staring quietly at Xiao Feng's face, which seemed to be sinking into an abyss of depravity.

At the same time, memories of the past flashed through her mind, both the beautiful memories of the past and the frenzied scenes of the present were completely plunged into an abyss, as if an endless, dark, damp, and cold tide was washing over her, flowing down from the sofa, submerging the hem of her gold dress, and suffocating her nerves.

In a daze, the divine seal of the character "宫" was already blurred beyond recognition, with only a faint golden light appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Perhaps this could be considered a kind of sense of participation? This thought suddenly popped into Gong Changyi's mind, and the murderous intent in his heart intensified!
His tone remained calm and gentle, unhurried, as he stared with interest at the silver-haired woman's graceful figure, thinking to himself, "Mu Qingtong, I've seen your news reports. You appear dignified and elegant in public, but how come you act so provocatively behind people's backs? Don't you have any shame?"

Hearing her words, Mu Qingtong's thighs tightened subconsciously. She frowned and looked up: "Gong Changyi, if you want to humiliate me with these words, I suggest you don't need to. That will only make you look weaker."

"!!"

Seeing this silver-haired woman so unrestrained and shameless, even daring to mock her in return, leaving her speechless! Gong Changyi felt the strings of reason in her heart snapping one by one, and she really wanted to kill someone.

She sighed, then slowly leaned down and whispered in Xiao Feng's ear, "My dear brother, does she make you feel that good?"

"~~~!!!" In the darkness, the sudden, eerie sound made Xia Feng's pupils tremble and shrink sharply. He abruptly ripped off his red eyeband—

The next moment, however, the silver-haired woman grabbed the back of his neck and forcibly sealed his thin lips with hers.

But those beautiful crescent-shaped eyes, so close to him, didn't seem to be looking at him. Instead, they were looking behind his head, where there seemed to be a woman.
"You really know how to play, Xiao Feng." A teasing laugh rang in his ear, the gentle tone like early cherry blossoms dampened by spring rain. That soft, playful voice transformed into silken threads, wrapping around his heart in circles.
Tighten it suddenly!
Xia Feng's scalp tingled again, and he instinctively straightened his back as if an electric shock was running down his spine. He frightenedly pushed away Miss Mu's wet cheek and turned around to look—just as he met Sister Yi's beautiful eyes with a faint smile, her elegant and mature face right in front of him.

Sister Yi smiled charmingly, extending her ethereal, soft finger to gently hook her chin.

Even though he couldn't feel anything, his face subconsciously tilted up slightly.

"Really, I've never seen Xiaofeng look like this before."

"Never mind, this time, I'm sure I'll catch Xiaofeng. I definitely won't let you have another chance to escape."

The laughter suddenly turned cold, eerily silent. "Absolutely!"

Tighten it again! The silk completely bound his heart! Xia Feng tilted his chin up, his Adam's apple bobbing loudly, his heart pounding wildly in his mind.

[The stimulating scene allows Mu Qingtong to fully embrace you, yin and yang merging to complete a perfect cultivation, your spiritual pressure +1 Voc]

[Having thoroughly toyed with you in front of the evil god Gong Changyi, Mu Qingtong has successfully taken revenge on Gong Changyi. With her mind clear and her thinking becoming even more agile, she has gained some insights and quickly optimized her spiritual particle structure. Your spiritual pressure has been amplified by 80 VOC.]

Xia Feng had no time to care about Miss Mu on his body anymore; his mind was buzzing. The woman in the golden dress behind him finished speaking and didn't say anything more; her golden figure slowly dissipated. He stared wide-eyed and reached out, only to find his right hand wouldn't obey him—it lashed back violently!
Snapped! ! !
Miss Mu, lying on his lap, tilted her head to the side, her silver hair swaying lazily. A bright red five-finger handprint appeared on her wet, red left cheek, and her beautiful eyes were slightly glazed.

"Heh~" The goddess in the golden dress chuckled softly and vanished into thin air.

Xia Feng stared blankly at his right hand, then looked up at the silver-haired woman who was slowly turning her head. Her pretty face, which had just been slapped, was indifferent as she casually wiped the blood from her lips, her golden eyes staring at him calmly.

Xia Feng snapped out of his daze, shook his numb right hand, and said calmly, "It's the Eternal Day Divine Seal. She's controlling my right hand."

“I know, Mr. Xia.”

"But to be honest, you did a good job." Xia Feng reached out and patted Miss Mu's flushed left cheek. It felt wet and hot to the touch. He smiled. "I actually wanted to slap you too."

"Are you angry?" Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were indifferent.

"Nonsense! In any case, provoking Gong Changyi is not a wise choice." Xia Feng tried to contact Gong Changyi several times, but the Eternal Day Divine Seal did not respond.

He tried to remove the Eternal Day Divine Seal from Miss Mu's body and took a look, but there was still no reaction.

"You've gotten your revenge this time. If Gong Changyi comes again next time, you..."

Mu Qingtong felt the stinging pain on her cheek and said calmly, "If Gong Changyi dares to come again, I will still do the same."

"?" Xia Feng was impressed, but then suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully, "Miss Mu, are you acting so crazy because you're jealous?"

“Mr. Xia, I’ve told you many times that our relationship is purely physical, a mutual exchange of needs. It’s perfectly normal for me to have possessiveness towards you.”

Mu Qingtong pinched his chin with her slender fingers, gently kissed his thin lips, and whispered with a hint of sarcasm, "Don't taint our pure relationship with such a boring emotion as love, okay, Mr. Xia?"

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"Or perhaps, Mr. Xia has fallen hopelessly in love with me, which is why he's so eager to hear the answer he wants?"

The woman spoke softly, her moist red lips close to his ear, breathing warmly. Xia Feng remained expressionless, and pushed her left cheek away slightly with his palm.

His dark eyes lifted slightly, and his thumb pulled up the corner of her crimson lips. Xia Feng stared fiercely at the woman's slightly parted, moist lips, and sneered:

"Miss Mu, one day I will shove the Eternal Day Divine Seal into your mouth!"

"!!!"

Sensing Mr. Xia's blasphemous and malicious gaze, Mu Qingtong frowned and subconsciously pursed her red lips, a cold fire igniting in her golden eyes.

"Oh ho, you dare to glare at me?" Xia Feng sneered, "The Eternal Day Divine Seal's enhancement to strength and agility hasn't dissipated yet, you might not be able to beat me right now!"

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, wanting to say something, but Xia Feng had already carried her into the holographic private screening room on the top floor.

Holographic images of Miss Mu's spiritual singing competitions were projected, showing a grand concert hall with dazzling neon lights and a bustling crowd.

Xia Feng had long noticed that Miss Mu reacted particularly violently when he violated her in this kind of situation.

So he decided to completely knock out the annoying Miss Mu here, and then find a way to take refuge in the Evil Dragon Space.

(End of this chapter)