Chapter 555. Washing Hands
Seeing that Xia Feng remained silent, Cha Nai Xue took a deep breath, suppressing her grievances, and pursed her lips, "What did I do wrong again?"

Although she was already her childhood sweetheart's female slave, she still had dignity!

"To scold her for no reason, without giving a reason, is too much!" Chana Yuki thought angrily.

Xia Feng propped his elbows on the edge of the table, glanced at her expressionlessly, and smiled: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, any objections?"

"!" Chana Yuki's breath hitched slightly, and she gritted her teeth inwardly.

Okay, you're something else. Just you wait!

Her beautiful purple eyes gazed intently at the man sitting opposite her, and she smiled softly, "No objection, how could I dare to have an objection to my master?"

"It's good that you have no objections." Xia Feng smiled faintly, but his abdomen tightened subconsciously because the soft sole under the table began to stomp up and down, making his back stiffen as if he were being electrocuted.

He calmly stared at the woman in the black dress sitting opposite him: "Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Mu Qingtong paused slightly as she turned the pages with her delicate fingers. She raised her cool face, her calm tone tinged with doubt: "Hmm? Mr. Xia doesn't seem to be resisting?"

".!"

"Just kidding, who said I didn't resist!" Xia Feng said, indicating that this was slander. He was just afraid that if he made too much of a move, the two saintesses next to him would notice something amiss.
"What are you two talking about?" Cha Nai Xue looked at the two of them in confusion, then at Xia Feng's strange bending posture.

Jiang Qiu'e also opened her eyes and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Xia Feng felt as if his lifeline had been completely crushed, and his heart, which had been in his throat, felt as if it had been clenched tightly.

Mu Qingtong snapped the book shut, crossed her arms, and leaned back gracefully, her long legs, crossed over her shapely thighs, hidden under her dark dress and deep red tablecloth.

She could feel the increasingly high body temperature opposite her. "Mr. Xia, do you find it exciting to be watched by the two of them?"

Listening to the woman in the black dress's intrigued questions, Xia Feng finally understood that this witch was deliberately trying to toy with him in front of others and make him look foolish.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng leaned back lazily and smiled faintly, "It's alright, the excitement level is so-so."

From the side, Jiang Qiu'e could finally see clearly the fair and delicate feet that emerged from under the deep red tablecloth, their toes adorned with lovely red nail polish.

Her ethereal eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly for a moment before she slowly raised her head and looked expressionlessly at the woman opposite her.

The woman glanced at her casually, seemingly unconcerned that she had discovered the secret under the table, and continued to stare at Xia Feng with great interest, observing the changes in Xia Feng's expression.

“Two perverts,” Jiang Qiu’e murmured softly.

But the three of them could still hear clearly. Chana Yuki was stunned for a moment, then lifted the tablecloth and looked inside.

A black crystal high heel was seen lying on its side on the ground.

Chana Yuki immediately understood everything. She stiffly and silently lowered the table curtain, sat up straight with her legs together, and pretended not to have seen anything.

She wouldn't dare to directly insult the two shameless people like Jiang Qiu'e did.

The woman in the black dress rested her elbow on the sofa armrest, propped her cheek with one hand, and her cold gaze fell on the man's bobbing Adam's apple. "Mr. Xia, would you like to continue?"

Xia Feng noticed the disdainful look in Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes as she glanced at his waist.

He didn't care, casually spreading his legs, raising his chin, and looking down at Mu Qingtong with his dark eyes in a commanding tone, "Continue."

However, the woman in the black dress immediately withdrew her long legs, her fair and smooth feet slipping back into her high heels, and said, "We'll talk about it later, I'm not interested."

With a calm and expressionless tone, Mu Qingtong turned the pages of her book again and lowered her eyes to focus on reading.

"?" Xia Feng suddenly felt a void all over his body, as if everything was ready and the other party suddenly said it was boring and he didn't want to play anymore.

He naturally understood that the witch was doing it on purpose, deliberately provoking his emotional fluctuations and hormonal reactions before leaving.

To be honest, even though he knew this was Miss Mu's old trick, Xia Feng still felt unbearable and depressed. That wretched world-destroying witch! If this place weren't unsuitable for a fight, he would definitely execute her on the spot! Xia Feng took a breath, trying to calm himself down and not let this evil witch control his emotions.

At this moment, Jiang Qiu'e, who had been sitting upright with her legs together, stood up and said in a cold voice, "I'm going to the restroom."

The restroom is for ordinary people. Jiang Qiu'e is a Venerable One, so naturally she doesn't need to go there.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Feng stood up and said, "I'll go change my pants."

Mu Qingtong looked up at Mr. Xia's back, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she remained silent.

The restroom was at the end of the carriage. Xia Feng followed the woman in the blue dress and was surprised to find that there were many advertisements for the Black Moon Church on the Star Railway's light screen posters.

Since the Empire entered modern society, the Black Moon Church has also evolved its methods of spreading its doctrines and recruiting believers.

For example, creating perfect character designs for the two beautiful saintesses, Chana and Jiang Qiu'e.

Xia Feng looked at the poster on the light screen. The holy images of the two saintesses, one on the left and one on the right, were indeed very impressive.

Although the Black Moon Church has declined in recent years, its number of believers has surged abnormally. A major reason for this is that the Black Moon Church is very worldly and willing to lower its standards and use modern marketing methods to increase its followers.

Washroom.

Jiang Qiu'e and others were outside the VIP restroom.

A little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket with two pigtails tied in the air washed her hands and came out of the door. The middle-aged man who was also waiting outside picked up the little girl, turned around and walked away, brushing past Xia Feng.

Xia Feng sensed something and looked back. The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, with short, choppy hair that was even a little gray. He looked like an ordinary person.

He shook his head, not thinking much of it, and walked towards the toilet.

Jiang Qiu'e turned around and frowned at Xia Feng: "I need to use the restroom, are you coming in too?"

Xia Feng remained calm and closed the door behind him.

He hadn't eaten honey for almost three days, and he had long since reached the limit of enduring the queen bee's curse.

Now that he has some time, he's not going to hold back any longer.

The toilet was cramped, but fortunately, there was a special cleaning system in place, so the environment was clean, fresh, and odorless.

"Jiang Qiu'e didn't actually intend to let Xia Feng suck honey when she came to the toilet. She just wanted to find a private space to stabilize her physiological state."

She felt something when she saw Xia Feng react earlier. In fact, just being near Xia Feng and smelling his scent made her feel safe and want him.
"Thump—!" She slammed her back against the door. Xia Feng glanced at her indifferently with his dark eyes, then yanked open the knot at her collar and forcefully pulled off her shoulder strap.

Her smooth, fragrant shoulders were partially exposed.

Jiang Qiu'e's breathing became shallow and labored. She pressed down hard on Xia Feng's shoulder with her delicate hands, her fair swan neck tilted back, and her beautiful, cold face was furrowed with brows. She said with slight annoyance, "Are you crazy! There are people all over the place outside."

"Knock knock." Xia Feng knocked on the door panel next to her flushed face. "This door is made of a special material, so people outside can't hear what's going on inside."

As he spoke, he pulled the woman in the blue dress, who was covering her chest, to the top of her head.

"Da da da--"

Just then, footsteps could be heard outside.

"I'm really impressed. We couldn't catch Feng Jianyi, and now they've ordered us to catch Q-man."

A deep male voice rang out, "Those big shots up there don't really think we're idle, do they?"

(End of this chapter)

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