I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 482. Do you like Auntie?
"Ok?"

At such close range, Xia Feng had a hallucination again, as if Miss Mu was right in front of him.

However, the smile of the World Destroyer Witch was not as gentle as that of Miss Candlestick, and even carried a touch of mature and gentle maternal warmth.

Xia Feng immediately snapped out of his hallucination, his expression calm, and asked in confusion, "What's the problem?"

He Jianzhu did not answer immediately, but simply asked Xia Feng to hold her tight. Then she took out a dark pencil, piled up her slightly messy silver hair on her shoulders and neck, revealing her fair swan neck.

Touching the back of his neck, feeling that he had finally tidied his messy hair, He Jianzhu smiled slightly before pressing his hand against Xia Feng's broad shoulder again.

"Miss Jianzhu." Xia Feng frowned, about to say something.

He Jianzhu blinked her beautiful eyes, her delicate hand gently stroking his black hair along the back of his neck. She moved her cool face closer, her red lips parting slightly: "After spending this day together, have you fallen for Auntie?"

".?"

Xia Feng remained expressionless, tilted his head back slightly, and raised an eyebrow: "Miss Jianzhu, I've always regarded you as a respected elder. What do you mean by this?"

"Elders?" He Jianzhu raised her eyebrows slightly. "Is your attitude towards elders to wantonly spank them?"

Speaking of what happened before, He Jianzhu still held a grudge against him.

“One thing at a time. If an elder makes a mistake, I, as a junior, should of course educate them properly to prevent them from making the same mistake again.” Xia Feng said seriously and righteously. “But Miss Jianzhu, because of your daughter, I still respect you very much.”

He Jianzhu didn't sense even a shred of respect from this brat.

He deserves a beating!
Her gentle smile vanished, replaced by a blank expression: "Alright, little brat, answer me, have you fallen for me?"

"Wow, she changes her expression so quickly," Xia Feng thought to himself, rolling his eyes. Although he wondered why this woman was so fixated on this question, he still answered:
"If Miss Jianzhu is referring to love, then of course not. I'm not the kind of person who falls in love so easily."

"You've fallen for someone else; who did you originally like?"

"I originally thought—Miss Jianzhu, you have too many questions! And why should I fall in love with you?"

"Just because I've given you so much real help," He Jianzhu pinched his cheek, pulling out a piece of flesh, her gentle tone full of resentment, "Don't you know how to repay kindness, little brat? Don't you have any gratitude at all?"

"I understand. Miss Jianzhu means she wants me to repay her with my body?"

Xia Feng was naturally very grateful for her help that day and was willing to repay her, but wouldn't it be inappropriate to offer himself in return?

Xia Feng fell into deep thought. He considered himself a very traditional man, serving two—

"Smack!" He Jianzhu lightly patted the little brat on the back of the head, her beautiful eyes filled with displeasure. "What are you thinking about?"

Xia Feng bumped his head forward, looking up somewhat annoyed, and slapped away the woman's right hand that was patting the back of his head.

He Jianzhu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, raised her hand again and patted the back of his head, scolding, "You treat me like an elder, yet you have impure thoughts about me, you little brat, you are really too dishonest."

"!" Xia Feng raised an eyelid. "Don't pat my head!"

“Since she’s an elder, Auntie has the right to lecture you,” He Jianzhu smiled slightly. “Isn’t that right?”

As she spoke, she slapped the table again.

Xia Feng remained expressionless, his dark eyes fixed on the silver-haired woman before him, meeting her beautiful golden eyes behind her half-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses.

He Jianzhu's hand, which was suspended in mid-air, paused slightly. She keenly sensed that a strange fire had ignited in the little boy's dark eyes.

Xia Feng raised his hand high behind the silver-haired woman and then brought it down sharply.

"pia~"

He Jianzhu leaned back, her buttocks taut, her legs instinctively closing together, and the faint smile that had just appeared on her face froze.

"Pia~" Another slap. "You—" He Jianzhu's ears turned red instantly, and she quickly reached behind her to block Xia Feng's third slap.

Xia Feng remained calm and simply pulled the silver-haired woman's wrists together, then pulled them to the top of her silver hair, which was tied up with a pencil.

As she struggled and glared, he slapped her again. He Jianzhu trembled, her proud swan neck arched, and the half-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses that had been perched on her delicate nose slipped off, a strand of silver hair clinging to her lips. Her beautiful eyes glared, and she said coldly, "Xia-Feng! Are you crazy?!"

The silver-haired woman's cold and angry expression came into view, and Xia Feng's dark pupils narrowed almost imperceptibly. He had to admit that when Miss Jianzhu got angry, she was just like Miss Mu!
He really wanted to bully him! Xia Feng's dark eyes darkened, and evil thoughts raced through his mind. He raised his palm again.

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He Jianzhu's waist was tightly embraced, and her body limply pressed against Xia Feng's body. Her hot and flushed face was buried in his neck, and her pearly teeth fiercely bit Xia Feng's neck. Her beautiful eyes were sharp, like a venomous snake.

But as Xia Feng's large hand lashed out at her, punishing her time and time again, her beautiful, sharp pupils trembled constantly, rhythmically expanding and contracting.

The void fell silent for a moment.

Neither of them spoke; they were both educating and lecturing each other in their own way.
Unlike Xia Feng's heinous and wicked pleasure, He Jianzhu was powerless to resist and became increasingly angry.

The fluid is about to disintegrate, but her mission to make the little brat fall in love with her is not yet complete. It's so hard for her.

—I've been so good to Xia Feng, and this brat still treats me like this—rude, uncouth, and utterly ungrateful! It's outrageous! Just you wait, Xia Feng, I'll remember this grudge! When you meet my true form in the future, that will be the time for you to face shame and humiliation!

"pia~~"

He Jianzhu: "~!!"

Hearing He Jianzhu's muffled groans against his neck, Xia Feng lowered his eyes and looked at her flushed face, which was exactly the same as Mu Qingtong's, and her cold and angry eyes. Xia Feng felt inexplicably comfortable.

Xia Feng reached out and removed the pencil from her hair, letting the silver strands fall back onto her shoulders and neck, a few strands clinging to her lips, making her even more like Miss Mu in her languid charm.

Xia Feng's dark eyes shone, but He Jianzhu inexplicably disliked that look, because she could see it again.

This little brat is mistaking her for Mu Qingtong again!
"Little brat, I, He Jianzhu, am not anyone's substitute." Her expression was more indifferent than ever before as she stared coldly at Xia Feng. "If you dare to treat me as your Miss Mu again, I'll really get angry."

Xia Feng's dark eyes widened slightly as he silently met the golden eyes so close to his own. He blinked and remained silent for a moment before letting out a soft "oh," and then raised his hand high before bringing it down swiftly once more.

pia~！ ！ ！

He Jianzhu: "You—!"

"You little rascal!!!"

He Jianzhu gritted her teeth in resentment. She made up her mind that when they met again in the future, she would make this boy regret it immensely! Her true form would be more mature, not in her current youthful appearance, and she would be stronger, wiser, and more knowledgeable. She would no longer allow this boy to bully her!
“Miss Jianzhu, have you lost your mind?” At this moment, Xia Feng leaned close to her ear and smiled faintly, “You could have simply accelerated the disintegration of the fractional fluid, instead of suffering this humiliation.”

".!"

"I don't need your reminder!" He Jianzhu pursed her lips, knowing that the mission of this body splitting could no longer be completed. She glared at Xia Feng, "You just wait!"

As she spoke, her figure gradually faded away from the photon, becoming increasingly dim.

Xia Feng was actually a little scared, after all, this woman was quite strange and mysterious, and not as easy to bully as she seemed on the surface, but he remained calm and said disdainfully, "Fine, I'll wait."

As he spoke, the blood beasts began to spread from Xia Feng's feet, gradually eroding his upper body, and he began to disintegrate suicidally.

Although Ze was an undercover agent, the evil gods of the Imaginary Court would not give up sealing off the Evil Demon Sea, so Xia Feng did not hesitate and took this opportunity to return to the Evil River and then return to the real world.

Although he returned to the real world much earlier than he expected, it was still good to be able to go back as soon as possible.

I just didn't expect that saying goodbye to Miss Jianzhu would be somewhat unpleasant, ending not with 'goodbye' but with 'you just wait.'
While pondering, Xia Feng gave Miss Jianzhu's hand another firm squeeze.

Under He Jianzhu's glaring gaze, Xia Feng smiled slightly. The two figures completely blurred, transforming into golden spiritual light and blood-red energy, merging into one, and then suddenly vanishing into nothingness.

The dark void returned to complete silence, devoid of any human presence.

(End of this chapter)