I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 214 214. I am guilty

Withdrawing her gaze, she looked pale and straight-eyed:

"Okay, my followers, come forward and I will completely eradicate the infection of desire for you."

The woman in the star skirt sat upright and raised her slender hand gently towards him.

Xia Feng followed the words and stepped forward, coming to the throne. He bent slightly but was held down by Emperor Si on the shoulders. He raised his eyes with straight eyes: "You are sucking too slowly. Today, I am still here to drain your blood."

"Huh? Still coming?" Xia Feng was a little surprised. He actually didn't like this method. The Dragon God's method of blood transfer was too rough, making people feel scared that they were going to die at any time.

"Huh?" The divine woman pursed her lips, "You seem unwilling?"

"It's nothing." Xia Feng shook his head.

Liar Emperor Si's eyes froze for a moment. This was the first time she heard this believer's lies, mixed with fear.

The tail that bound her ankles under her skirt couldn't help but stop swaying, and there was a trace of complicated and unexplainable emotions in the depths of her pupils.

Xia Feng keenly noticed a hint of cold displeasure in Miss Evil Dragon's pale vertical pupils, and an inexplicable feeling of horror suddenly rushed to the back of her head.

He suddenly felt strangely uneasy.

But before he could think about it, the woman in the star skirt had already stood up from the throne.

Miss Evil Dragon was actually 1.8 meters tall. As she stood up, the tail of the snow-white dragon covered with graceful scales trailed to the ground. She walked slowly to Xia Feng with bare feet, her pale vertical pupils looking cold and stern.

Xia Feng's heart tightened slightly, and she became inexplicably nervous. She hadn't noticed it before, but today for some reason, she suddenly felt that Miss Evil Dragon was so scary.

Is it because of the height?

In the past, Miss Xielong always sat down, so she couldn't tell how tall she was, but now she stood up, she was a little taller than Xia Feng, which really put more pressure on him mentally.

"Huh?" Dragon God's eyes were cold.

Xia Feng knew that now was not the time to think too much, let alone the time to offer opinions. He reached out and carefully hugged the Dragon God's slender waist, hugged him and turned his face away, completely exposing his neck to the Dragon God's lips, making it easier for her to bite. .

Looking at the neck that was close at hand, Di Si's uvula subconsciously stretched out and licked the corners of her lips. She bit it off without hesitation.

Xia Feng: "!"

Huge amounts of divine dragon blood poured in, pouring straight into the depths of his soul. Xia Feng was so startled by this sudden movement that he almost screamed. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold the Dragon God's shoulders and stepped back.

But the next moment, two white lotus-rooted arms wrapped around his back and hugged him again with great strength.

"Don't move!" Emperor Si's message sounded in Xia Feng's heart, and she ordered coldly.

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Although Miss Evil Dragon looks cold and unsmiling, she is actually very talkative at ordinary times, but for some reason, she became very strong today.

Xia Feng did not dare to resist, so he had to remonstrate, his voice slightly hoarse: "Lord Dragon God, can you slow down a little, I can't stand such a fast speed?"

Emperor Si buried herself in his neck. She slowed down slightly, but placed her thin hands on his trembling back and shoulders, and said in a cold voice, "My believer, are you afraid of me?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Feng instantly understood the problem.

"Lord Dragon God, you should know that even though I long for you psychologically, my physical fear of the natural power of the dragon clan is beyond my control, especially when you take the initiative to pour dragon blood into me and the powerful dragon pressure sweeps through my soul. "

Having said this, Xia Feng paused and spoke softly, "My biological instinct makes me resist you and even hate you, but Lord Dragon God, please believe that my heart longs for you!"

The believer's thin lips were close to her ear, and his sincere and sincere words made Di Si startled. Is this really the case?

She couldn't help but stop instilling the dragon's blood. She slightly raised her moist and blood-streaked red lips, and breathed warm breath on her Adam's apple. Xia Feng couldn't help shaking her shoulders. He was about to say something, but Miss Evil Dragon lowered her head and bit her again. The side of his neck.

"Lord Dragon God."

The mute sound of the believer's lack of water sounded in Di Si's ears, and it was transmitted to the nerves, like thin and soft threads, wrapping around her heart and then tightening it suddenly.

This believer really makes me happy. Unknowingly, Emperor Si's pale vertical pupils narrowed into a dangerous slit, and the tightness of her thin hands hugging Xia Feng's back became tighter.

Xia Feng felt bad, no, what's going on? Why are you pushing harder and harder?

"Lord Dragon God, are you still angry?" Xia Feng felt that he had understood Miss Evil Dragon's thoughts. Miss Evil Dragon was a god who valued believers very much and did not want believers to fear or even fear her.

So Xia Feng felt that his answer should be enough to calm Miss Xielong and resolve the misunderstanding.

"Lord Dragon God, let's do this. Don't you like to eat candied haws on a stick? I'll grab all the candied haws on a stick for you later!" rash!"

It doesn't really matter what the believer said. Emperor Si didn't listen at all, but the arrogant and hoarse chuckle of the believer close to the ear was like a cluster of fire, gently touching the fuse of the powder keg, and Emperor Si's throat He choked for a moment, and his heart beat faster and faster for no reason.

She stopped instilling dragon blood again.

Seeing this, Xia Feng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord Dragon God, you finally stopped."

With soft cloud-gray hair scattered around the sacred star skirt, Emperor Si slowly raised her head, her pale and majestic vertical pupils also raised, her gaze lingering from the believer's chin to the lightly opened and closed lips.

Listening to Xia Feng's warm whisper, she could no longer suppress the evil fire at the bottom of the pool, her heart was beating wildly, and the fire in her eyes was also beating wildly.

"Lord Dragon God?" Xia Feng felt something was wrong.

The snow-colored dragon tail now hangs out of the star skirt, hanging casually on the ground. The holy snow-white tail muscle lines are flashing with faint golden meridian lines, like some kind of sacred scripture curse marks, stretching all the way from the tail vertebra to the tail. tip, and finally converge into a point of brilliance at the tail tip port, shining.

Susu——

Suddenly, it began to climb. It was more than one meter long. It quietly crawled up to Xia Feng's right ankle and wrapped around it.

Xia Feng was startled, but before he could react, the soft but powerful dragon tail quickly wormed its way up his calf to his thigh, and the last one shrank, and the trap tightened suddenly!

"Lord Dragon God, what are you doing?!" Xia Feng was slightly startled. He raised his eyes and looked right into the eyes of those pale vertical pupils.

The vertical pupils were cold and stern, carrying a supreme majesty.

Xia Feng was startled. He just opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. The beautiful face so close to her with an unmistakable expression of indifference slowly leaned down, and her moist red lips also touched her.

I am guilty.