I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 641: The Perverted Witch

Chapter 641 641. Perverted Witch

Glancing down with black pupils, he saw long silver hair, which was a little messy.

The warm and moist breath hit the side of his neck, and the woman's cool cheeks breathed evenly, and he fell asleep lying on her body.

Xia Feng looked around.

The dark water flows quietly in the space above.

He and Miss Mu were lying on their backs in a shallow pit in the middle of the sea bed.

The shallow pit is only the size of a person, and flowers that look like roses and emit cold red light bloom around it, dispelling the darkness on the seabed.

It also slightly dispelled Xia Feng's fear of the deep sea.

Above the shallow pit, there is an elliptical arc-shaped pale white light screen flashing, resisting the terrifying seabed water pressure.

Xia Feng's whole body was weak and he gently hugged the silver-haired woman's slim waist. He frowned and was about to turn over when his other wrist was suddenly clasped.

The woman on the side of her neck suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful golden eyes were cold and indifferent, "Are you awake?"

"Yes." Xia Feng's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he responded softly, and then asked gently, "Miss Mu, where are we now?"

Although he had already guessed from the surrounding environment that this should be the bottom of the Taiqin Sea.

"Now that we're awake, let's continue."

Mu Qingtong said lightly, then she sat up with Xia Feng's broad shoulders, her buttocks pressed on Xia Feng's knees, her graceful waist and hips under the black skirt, and she sat upright, with her golden eyes looking down.

continue? Continue with what? ? Xia Feng's mind stirred. If he felt something, he raised his head slightly and glanced down.

Then he realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

The silver-haired woman was spinning a silver-bristle pen in her slender hands. The tip of the pen was pointing directly towards his heart, gently drawing some ancient luminous lines of clear red mixed with rose pink.

Xia Feng subconsciously tightened his abdomen and straightened his back: "What are you doing!"

He widened his eyes and reached out to slap the brush away, but when the silver-bristle brush touched his heart again, he seemed to have pressed a stop switch, and his whole body stiffened.

His arms fell to the ground with a weak thud.

Mu Qingtong gently rubbed his navel with the silver bristles on the tip of his pen. Countless red lights suddenly flowed out from the center of his navel, like numbing currents that quickly spread throughout his body, making his whole body tense and relaxed. Repeatedly, the black His pupils almost shrank into stars.

Mu Qingtong raised her beautiful eyes and said, "Don't move, okay?"

"!!" Xia Feng became furious. At this moment, the desire to suppress this insidious witch in his heart reached the limit. It was like a big explosion in the universe in his head, and his head was buzzing.

"Ha~" Mu Qingtong seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled lightly, turning the brush holder and tapping twice, "Mr. Xia, collect your poultry, it's too easy to react."

"!!!"

Very good, Miss Mu, you are very good! Although the flames in Xia Feng's heart were boiling, her face quickly calmed down and she didn't resist. She just raised the corners of her lips and smiled contemptuously, "Why, Miss Mu knew she couldn't defeat me, so she started using any means necessary?"

"I will not break my promise to you for a fair duel." Mu Qingtong shook his head and continued to slide the brush while speaking clearly, "As for now, I am just putting some shackles on your dirty poultry, Mr. Xia."

"??" Xia Feng felt a little itchy, and once again put his legs together and tightened his abdomen, his whole body tensed and he looked down.

I saw that his lifeline was outlined in circles and circles of ancient lines, exuding a clear red light.

Although I don't know what Mu Qingtong is doing, these lines are definitely not good things.

Xia Feng frowned slightly, but didn't panic much.

Anyway, as long as she returns to Ogchuan once, Miss Mu's methods will be in vain.

Let her do it.

See what she can come up with.

"Mr. Xia, do you want to know what this is?"

"I don't want to." Xia Feng chuckled, looking like he didn't care.

"This brush is called [Human Painting Brush]. It is a pure blue-level relic of the gods. According to the user's creativity and spiritual talent, he can freely draw spirit formations that change the human body's sensory response."

"For example, this." She touched Xia Feng's belly again. Xia Feng's belly tightened and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"In the future, your heart will become your extremely sensitive point, Mr. Xia." Mu Qingtong's pen tip completed the last outline, and the streams of light on his lifeline traced back and converged on his heart.

"Another example is this formation, called [Sympathy]. In the future, Mr. Xia, when your poultry is going to do bad things again, I will sense it and lean over you with my consciousness."

After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng understood and shouted, "What, do you want to possess me and stop me from doing bad things?"

"That's wrong." The silver-haired woman leaned over and raised his chin with the thin hand pliers. Her beautiful golden eyes curled up in a smile, her red lips touched her ears, and her tone was soft, "Mr. Xia, I won't stop you, I will only be with you." Let’s experience it together——”

"The pleasure of playing with a woman."

"?" Xia Feng's pupils dilated, and before he could respond what he meant, the woman's silver hair fell down, and her soft voice with wet breath next to her ears was full of interest, "Mr. Xia, do you have a woman you like?"

"?!" Xia Feng's pupils dilated and suddenly shrank, and now he finally understood what this perverted witch meant.

"It seems that Mr. Xia understands." The silver-haired witch's face is beautiful and calm, but her whisper is like a sinister snake entangled, "Mr. play."

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To be honest, Xia Feng was shocked by Mu Qingtong's bizarre thoughts.

Mu Qingtong sat up slightly and saw Mr. Xia's pupils dilating and shrinking, looking incredible. She felt happy, "Freya? Or is it Dragon God Emperor Si?"

Her cold and beautiful eyes looked down at Mr. Xia. She patted Mr. Xia's sweaty face with interest, "To be honest, I am very interested in the Dragon God you respect in your heart."

"So Mr. Xia, when will you reproduce with the Dragon God?" Mu Qingtong gently wiped the sweat off Mr. Xia's forehead with her fingertips and asked with a smile.

"." Xia Feng came back to her senses, her face remained unchanged, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She just narrowed her black eyes, "Miss Mu, you don't think this threat can work on me, right?"

Seeing that Xia Feng didn't care much, Mu Qingtong smiled and said lightly: "Mr. Xia, if you don't mind, you can try it."

Xia Feng still admired Mu Qingtong's perversion. She was worthy of being the Devil of Destruction.

But he didn't want to continue this topic. Just restrict his lifeline. Anyway, he really didn't have the idea of ​​having a relationship with other people now.

Let's talk about the Dragon God after getting the Origin Egg.

Xia Feng changed the subject abruptly: "Ms. Mu, I think we should discuss the issue of escaping from Li Tian City."

After killing Ye Lidongjun, it is bound to cause a shock to all forces in Li Tian City.

Shang Jue specifically wanted to kill him again, and it is estimated that all the major super forces stationed in Li Tian City will dispatch troops to hunt him down throughout the city.

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