I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 893. If she knew you had followed me twice...
"you--!"

But as she was pondering, she felt the believer's large hand, which had been gripping the tip of her tail, loosen—and then suddenly tighten again!

As she was pulled upwards, her trembling, narrow pupils became even more unsteady, and an inexplicable urge to cry threatened to burst forth from her clenched teeth.

Fortunately, she held back, her mind calm and mocking: "Xia Feng, didn't you say I wasn't your god? What are you doing now?"

"Are you being so intimate with me in order to betray your solitary god-king, imprisoned in the sealed land?"

"..." Xia Feng's desecrating action paused, and his hand that was pulling on the dragon's tail subconsciously loosened.

“I will transmit all the blasphemous acts you have committed against me to your true self, so that she can see clearly that this so-called loyal believer is nothing more than this.”

"?!"

Xia Feng completely lost his composure. Wait, this can't be happening?!

"Buzz—!" However, before Xia Feng could think further, the evil pale dragon tail behind him swung left and right before suddenly lunging forward.

The soft-scaled tail quickly coiled around the Black Abyss Dragon's tail, completely engulfing it, and then tightened its grip like an evil serpent catching its delicious prey! It was trying to suffocate it!
"!!!!" Xia Feng was indeed suffocating. Electricity surged through his entire body, his mind went blank for a moment, and his will collapsed.

The clash between the abyssal aura and the pale aura caused Xia Feng to feel a sense of disgust in his heart, but the remaining abyssal aura was too little and was suppressed and dissipated in an instant, leaving only the instincts of the dragon race in the depths of his soul.

The instinct to pander to those in power.

On the divine throne, the dark gold imperial robes were disheveled.

As the Empress gently caressed her legs together, she held the believer in her arms tightly, but her other hand remained clasped high above her head. Her snow-white neck tilted back, and above her, the believer's dark eyes held a bewildered yet instinctive frenzy. As he leaned down, his heavy breaths showed that he was unwilling to let go of her even for a moment, and his eyes were full of possessiveness.

For some reason, seeing Xia Feng's possessive and maniacal eyes made her feel inexplicably happy.

As the intense gaze fell upon her, she felt her whole body grow even hotter, and her ears felt like they were about to bleed.

So this is the source of your pleasure?

Unfortunately, this short-sighted and arrogant believer could not see the essence of the soul and never acknowledged that I am the Dragon God!

What a joke!

As her ears grew increasingly hot, she hesitated for a moment, but ultimately, deliberately calming herself, she asked,
"Human, if the main body knew that you were unwilling to engage in tail sex with her, but instead initiated tail sex with me twice, how would you react?"

"!!!!" Upon hearing this, Xia Feng's scattered thoughts returned, and his pupils focused again as he stared intently at the evil empress before him.

Such verbal provocation and humiliation of the believers gave the Empress a novel experience. The dragon's tail, which was binding Xia Feng, slid rapidly in circles, and the tip of the tail swayed happily from side to side.

A tingling, numbing sensation stirred within my heart, a heart that had remained barren and silent for millennia.
"Hmm? Answer me." With a commanding, authoritative tone, the tail of the Abyss Black Dragon was suddenly tightened and pulled backward.

"—" Xia Feng's back hunched over unconsciously. He felt as if the top of his head no longer belonged to him. His dark pupils shrank to needle-like vertical pupils, still staring intently at the evil empress, his teeth chattering.

Although he had vaguely sensed something before, he finally understood and confirmed that Empress Tianwu seemed to be angry because he only recognized her true form, which led to her subsequent actions.
What is this? Jealousy? But hasn't she always disliked me?

But there was no time to think about these things now, because the binding force of the pale dragon tail behind him was gradually increasing, making it impossible for him to breathe. He was like a drowning wounded person, trying to struggle to the surface, but to no avail.

The feeling of suffocation gradually engulfed her lips and nose, causing her to plummet deeper into the dark, tranquil waters of the abyss, until finally her entire body could only tremble and shudder uncontrollably.

Fortunately, his teeth still had strength. He bit down hard, breaking the skin on the evil empress's lower lip. Gushes of scarlet, slightly sweet dragon blood seeped out and flowed into her tongue and throat.

The evil empress paid no attention to this, her beautiful eyelashes lowered, her vertical pupils staring indifferently at him, letting him tear and bite. Xia Feng originally thought that obtaining the pure dragon blood would require some effort, including fabricating a plausible lie.

But to my surprise, it was this easy.
This evil empress really thought he was seeking revenge. Ha~ What a foolish remnant soul!
Do you really think I desecrated you because of lust? I, Xia Feng, am wise and mighty, upright and righteous, and absolutely loyal to Miss Evil Dragon. How could I be someone who serves two masters?! Xia Feng thought to himself with self-pity.

However, the amount of pure dragon blood needed to nourish Black Crow's feathers is quite large, and the amount of blood that seeps out from the broken lips is far too little.

Xia Feng rested for a while, and after the dragon tail had adapted to the humiliation of the evil empress, he propped himself up and leaned back, looking down at this peerless beauty, and then suddenly lowered his head and bit her fair neck, biting down hard without any mercy.

A stinging pain shot through her, and the woman in the imperial dress frowned. But then she remembered that in her original body's memories, Xia Feng seemed to enjoy drinking her original body's dragon spirit blood in this way.

She wants it too!
Where Xia Feng couldn't see, the woman in the imperial dress had a beautiful, flushed face. She gently held Xia Feng's black hair with her right hand and adjusted his position so that he could bite the major artery that was causing the most bleeding.

"Sizzle—" Blood surged, like flowers in praise.

Xia Feng collected enough pure dragon blood to nourish Black Crow Feather in one go.

But the evil empress didn't seem to intend to let him off easily. With a rustling sound, the tip of her pale dragon tail slid down to her waist and down her abdomen.

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"!!!"

"My followers, now, am I the true self?"

A dignified, calm voice sounded in his ear, tinged with urgency. Xia Feng's low voice trembled as he replied, "No~ no!"

"Oh? That's good. Then I can continue. It won't be considered a violation of the virtues of a true god."

The dragon's tail slithered like an evil serpent, its breaths mingling, and an ambiguous atmosphere murmured in the dimly lit Supreme Temple.

"Stop, stop, stop! Okay, okay, that's enough!"

"What is it?"

"Lord Dragon God! Let's stick to the ethical relationship between god and disciple, what do you say?"

"Hmm? What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"???"

"Pale—Ugh!!"

In the dimly lit temple, only the hem of the dark gold imperial robe swayed beneath the throne, the knees turned slightly inward and then came together again, as if rubbing themselves restlessly.

Her delicate, jade-white feet, visible beneath her skirt, trod inwards on the golden steps of the divine throne. Her beautiful, red-painted toes curled up and arched upwards at times, while strands of divine golden lines shone from the instep, spreading outwards to form an ancient and mysterious array that flashed and disappeared rhythmically.

Xia Feng lost his balance and fell backward, his head hitting the ground in a daze. His drooping right hand gripped that fair ankle. He finally caught his breath, but the next moment he was pulled back by the dragon's tail.
"Lord Dragon God."

"Didn't I say that I am not the Dragon God? Call me Di Si!"

(End of this chapter)