I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 667 667. Sweet Dreams

The breeze blows slowly, and the fragrance of gardenia lingers on the tip of my nose.

After suddenly waking up, Xia Feng's black eyes looked up at the sky with some loss of light, and slowly focused.

The scene in the dream is both illusory and real.

It looks like the future, but it also looks like a nihilistic picture made out of imagination, not real.

This made Xia Feng couldn't help but think of Chana Xue's A-level spiritual weapon, Narakujian.

Naraku can deduce the future by consuming the power of faith. The future deduced by this kind of deduction is not 100% accurate, but only provides a possibility.

While thinking, Xia Feng frowned and was about to stand up, but found that the silver-haired witch on his waist and behind was clinging to him like two mud octopuses.

The two beautiful faces buried between the necks were frighteningly hot.

Seeing this scene, Xia Feng's lips curled up coldly, and he grabbed Miss Mu's thin shoulders and was about to turn her over and lie down. But unfortunately, the next moment, the two witches suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes light:

"what you up to?"

Xia Feng was not polite and patted her hot, sweaty cheek, "Miss Mu, you must always be vigilant in the future. Don't let me find an opportunity, otherwise - you are here"

He pressed the lower lip of the silver-haired witch's red lips with the pads of his thumbs. In a silent voice, he stroked his palm along the graceful curve of her back, "And here!"

Minou sneered, "They will all be destroyed by me!"

"!" Mu Qingtong's slender shoulders tightened slightly, and she felt a chill inexplicably.

She could tell that Mr. Xia was serious.

If Mr. Xia really finds the opportunity, he will really vent all today's humiliation and anger on her!

Mu Qingtong's slender brows furrowed even more when she thought of that scene.

But the good thing is——

Mr. Xia could only think about that scene pitifully, sadly, and ridiculously in his dreams.

The silver-haired witch smiled quietly and shook her head helplessly: "Mr. Xia, are you ready for your sweet dream?"

Seeing that this devil girl didn't take her words to heart at all, Xia Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, "Wait a minute, World-Destroying Witch, sooner or later you will be so humiliated that you will turn your back to me and shake your butt."

and.

No need to wait long!

Next time, I will fulfill today’s vow! Xia Feng swore fiercely in his heart and began to make plans.

As for now.

Xia Feng sneered disdainfully: "Miss Mu, if you don't want to experience the rebound of the pendant on the same frequency again, just get off of me."

The effect of the pendant of the same frequency is indeed powerful. In addition, Miss Mu and the clone are sympathetic, so the impact she receives is doubled again on the basis of a hundred times stimulation.

Miss Mu, who had such strong willpower, fainted briefly due to this, and almost completely lost the ability to move.

"When did you get this relic of the gods?" Mu Qingtong frowned suspiciously. Mr. Xia's trump card was indeed tricky, and her plan to humiliate Mr. Xia to the extreme had to be interrupted again.

"Stupid Miss Mu, you don't think you are the only one who can hide your tricks secretly."

After Xia Feng barely regained a victory, he felt relaxed, especially when he saw Miss Mu's narrow eyebrows that looked slightly pitiful and her low, disordered breathing, he became even more arrogant and sneered, "Guess what? , I don’t have any other means to counter you?”

The little face with wet silver hair and sticky lips was lifted up by Xia Feng's big hands. Mu Qingtong was forced to raise his head high. The golden eyes that had finally been condensed lost their light again. Like a machine without emotions, he glanced down at the arrogance of the man in front of him. cheek.

Ta - She grabbed Xia Feng's wrist suddenly and roughly lifted it to the top of Xia Feng's black hair.

The graceful and graceful figure leaned forward, her elegant little face bent forward with confusion and confusion, and her tone was soft: "Mr. Xia, do you think that with the same frequency pendant, I won't dare to do violence to you?"

"?" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment and raised his eyebrows, "If you continue, you will feel even more desperate than me. Are you sure?"

Logically speaking, Mu Qingtong used the rules of the Destiny Stone to control Xia Feng's yang energy consumption. If he consumed it dozens more times, Xia Feng would be unable to bear this feeling of despair.

But now, with the pendant of the same frequency, Mu Qingtong's Yin Qi will be forced to release at the same frequency, and it will be released faster than Xia Feng.

If all the Yin Qi is consumed, Mu Qingtong will die directly.

Therefore, according to Xia Feng's expectation, Mu Qingtong would definitely give up the torture plan temporarily for the sake of his own life, otherwise the fun would be over.

But now it seems.

"Mr. Xia, don't you know, what I hate most is - being threatened!"

Xia Feng's earlobes on both sides were suddenly pressed against his breath-taking nose, and a bone-chilling cold sound penetrated his ears, "As for the same frequency? Let's see who can't bear it first!"

"?"

Crazy.

This witch is crazy! !

Xia Feng's black eyes widened, and the vision in front of him quickly became hazy, as if he was dreaming of the world-destroying place again, with heavy rain pouring down.

Everything became unclear.

"I have to say, Miss Mu, your behavior is really ridiculous."

The safe house was restored to its homelike appearance.

The living room was very large, and Xia Feng stood in the open kitchen and studied cooking very leisurely.

Two women in black skirts sat on the left and right sides of the sofa, wearing half-rimmed gold glasses with a gentle and bookish air, lowering their heads and reading quietly.

Hearing Mr. Xia's sarcastic words, they pushed up their glasses, looked up together, and narrowed their beautiful eyes.

After she finished speaking to Mr. Xia just now, she only shared the same channel twice more before giving up on her own initiative.

Because she could feel that her tongue was lolling out uncontrollably. If she continued, she would inevitably fall into a long-term coma. If Mr. Xia woke up early, he might do something terrible to her.

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So in the end, she had no choice but to ignore Mr. Xia even though he was so proud and arrogant.

Unfortunately, today, it seems that she and Mr. Xia have ended up in a tie again.

She didn't gain any big advantage.

In this case, she really needs to think of a new way quickly,

a way to "really kill" Mr. Xia and make him unable to fight back!

In this way, he will be completely defeated!

"Alas, Miss Mu, don't you dare to refute me? But it's true, it's not good after just three times. I thought Miss Mu was so powerful." Xia Feng made his own candied haws at the kitchen counter, while glancing at the sofa and mocking.

Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense. Is the candied haws ready?"

"It's almost done, why rush." ​​Xia Feng muttered.

"You're procrastinating and inefficient."

"If you want to eat, shut up, Miss Mu."

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As the two of them talked back and forth, time passed very slowly.

During the days of fleeing day and night, it was rare to feel comfortable and leisurely.

But not long.

The two looked up as if they had sensed something.

On the boundless snowfield, two beautiful figures passed through the sky with wind and snow, landed, and went straight into the ground towards the safe house.

They were very fast, looking back from time to time. It seemed that they were being chased? Or were they paying attention to whether there were others following them.

They opened the door of the safe house and closed it with their backhands. At the same time, Jiang Qiu'e skillfully reinforced thirteen layers of strange seals with different effects.

Only then did they feel relieved.

Seeing that Xia Feng and the others had arrived at the safe house, the two saints were not surprised.

Cha Naxue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, glanced at Xia Feng who was busy in front of the kitchen counter, and then quickly walked to the woman in black skirt on the sofa and said respectfully: "Although I haven't entered the city, I still have a general understanding of what happened in the Black Moon Court."