I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 502. The Twisted Saintess

Xia Feng noticed that Jiang Qiu'e really didn't like to smile; she always had a stern face and looked very unhappy.

Yes, especially now.

Xia Feng felt as if he was about to be pierced and killed by the cold gaze that was looking down at him, as if he were in an ice cellar. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and slowly lower his head.

"Your Holiness, I'm about to begin."

The man's faint smile echoed in Jiang Qiu'e's mind. Her calm, beautiful eyes, which had been devoid of any emotional fluctuation, suddenly froze, anger rising within her. She lowered her gaze, about to say something, when her pupils suddenly contracted.

Then, like ripples spreading outwards, the pupils trembled.

She wanted to tilt her head back and reach out to hug Xia Feng's black hair, but she ultimately restrained herself.

She frowned, then quickly regained her composure, coldly meeting Xia Feng's dark eyes as he looked up at her. Her indifferent voice carried an undeniable command: "Hurry up."

"My Lady Saint."

Xia Feng's thoughts echoed in her mind once more, whispering as if in her ear, "Do you hate me now?"

"!!" Jiang Qiu'e took a deep breath, her chest lifted, and she exhaled. She could clearly feel that Xia Feng was very obedient and was absorbing the honey faster.

However, this also caused her blood circulation to become increasingly rapid, her earlobes to turn a visible blush, and her entire aloof face to be faintly tinged with a rosy hue.

She knew that this bastard was deliberately using this opportunity to humiliate her.

Therefore, her expression must not change!

"Xia Feng, if you think you can use this opportunity to embarrass me, then you are being far too naive."

Jiang Qiu'e raised her slender hand and casually ruffled Xia Feng's black hair, seemingly unconcerned about the provocation in Xia Feng's eyes and mouth. She said calmly, "Let's hurry up. We're in a critical situation right now, so let's cooperate properly."

Seeing her condescending, lecturing manner, Xia Feng's eye twitched slightly.
"Alright, then I'll do as the Holy Maiden says. I'll try to be as fast as I can!"

"!!" Jiang Qiu'e's scalp tingled, and she fell to the ground. Her green dress bloomed like a lotus flower in the snow. She supported herself with her slender hands on the snow, pursed her lips, and looked up at the chaotic battle scene in the sky.

The Holy Arrow Spirit Soldiers and the Thousand Hands Legion formed a tight defensive array to block the attack of the Dragon Corpse and the Withered Hands Legion.

But the latter's forces were spread across the entire snowfield, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, charging up the hills one after another.

Only four seconds have passed since Xia Feng started absorbing the honey, but the Holy Arrow Spirit Soldiers have already shown signs of retreat, with their battle lines constantly shrinking inward.

Fortunately, Xia Feng knew the situation was critical and didn't take the opportunity to slowly humiliate her. Instead, he listened to her and accelerated the absorption of the honey.
Well, although it's a bit strange, she's ultimately following her orders, so she's not really being humiliated now.

"Jiang Qiu'e, don't breathe so fast, it's making it hard for me to move. Also, sit up a bit, you're so limp, do you need me to help you?"

Xia Feng's series of calm commands echoed in Jiang Qiu'e's mind, as if deliberately undermining her confidence. Jiang Qiu'e immediately lowered her head, staring intently at the black-haired head that was not visible, her teeth itching with anger.

You surnamed Xia—just you wait!
Absorb as much as you want; the more you absorb, the easier it will be for me to control you in the future!

After a moment of thought, Jiang Qiu'e realized that she was becoming somewhat emotional again.

She took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes, which had been burning with cold fire, calmed down and lowered, her expression returning to its aloof and elegant state as she stared at Xia Feng's black hair.

This idiot surnamed Xia doesn't know that honey has a third effect. When the amount of honey absorbed reaches a certain level, it becomes addictive, which is why a third ability, in addition to the swarm's will and bee regeneration, is born.

The Queen Bee's Curse

[Curse: When a bee absorbs too much honey from the queen bee, it must thereafter absorb a sufficient amount of honey every day, or it will be cursed with an unbearable, intense itching.]

[Honey Addiction: Bees develop a physiological fascination with the queen's scent, increasingly yearning to be embraced by her.]

[Loyalty: A curse is also triggered when a bee harbors any thought detrimental to the queen.]

This was the grand gift she had prepared for Xia Feng.

This bastard likes to humiliate her by absorbing honey, so let him absorb it!
Before long, this bastard will become her complete captive and will never be able to leave her, Jiang Qiu'e.

We have no choice but to let her do as she pleases!
At that time, this so-called Sirius, which will bring about the destruction of the world, will experience what it means to be extremely humiliated!
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu'e was taken aback. She keenly realized that her anger seemed to have increased a lot compared to before, and her peaceful and indifferent mentality had changed.

It's probably because the seal of corruption within the body has loosened.

But Jiang Qiu'e vaguely felt that this wasn't actually a bad thing.

If you have pent-up feelings or feel humiliated, you need to release them in time so that your mind can be at peace.

After all, she had invested a lot of resources and time in Xia Feng, and witnessed him grow from a fetus to an adult.

And this humanoid life, which she had carefully nurtured and poured so much of her heart and soul into, actually tried to run away, and even attacked her in the face before fleeing, humiliating and mocking her.

She had absolutely no way to deal with this guy!
How could she not be angry?

Jiang Qiu'e was unwilling to accept this.

She was not only unwilling to accept that her wholehearted efforts had gone to waste, but also unwilling to accept that her first attempt to trust someone had resulted in betrayal!
Fortunately, she hadn't revealed all her trump cards to Xia Feng before, and Xia Feng had already slipped up; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Even so, Jiang Qiu'e did not intend to simply retaliate against Xia Feng.

While pondering, the woman in the green dress unconsciously wrapped her arms around Xia Feng's black hair. Her beautiful eyes, which were looking up at the battle outside, narrowed slightly. "Xia Feng, since you are the one I created, then you belong to me, Jiang Qiu'e!"

You can't escape.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Qiu'e's ethereal eyes. She did hate Xia Feng and wanted to tear him to pieces, but that didn't stop her from turning Xia Feng into her puppet, into someone she could absolutely trust!
In the darkness, Xia Feng felt the woman's slender arms encircle his black hair, tightening their embrace. He felt a surge of unease and a mocking thought crept into his mind.
"Holy Maiden, could you please remove your filthy hands from my head?"

Jiang Qiu'e lowered her eyes, and the dark pupils that looked up at her even carried a hint of disdain. With a cold expression, she silently lowered her hands and leaned back against the snow.

It has to be said that although she hated this man to the core, the unprecedented sense of security she felt after falling asleep in Xia Feng's arms that day was something she could never forget.

Although this sense of security makes her lower her guard and even oversleep in the morning, she likes it.

She liked the feeling of holding Xia Feng. If only this guy could be more obedient like yesterday and continue to pretend to obey her like a swarm of bees.

pity.

The man's teasing tone always reminded her that this guy was an enemy she loathed, even hated, and wished she could trample him underfoot—Xia Feng!
Jiang Qiu'e frowned as she observed the army of dragon corpses flying across the sky. Her fair swan neck involuntarily tilted back, her delicate hand covering her mouth, and her ethereal eyes followed the battle between the two armies in the sky, looking back at the sky behind her.

(End of this chapter)