I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 281 281. Fierce Fighting

Although the space-time turbulence in the restricted area has gradually stabilized in recent years, it is still violent and chaotic compared to the outside world.

As soon as Xia Feng and his partner were in it, various cracks opened up, trying to absorb them into the long river of space and time.

In fact, Xia Feng now has the protection of the A-level spiritual weapon Nashi Saint Suit, and has the ability to move freely in any natural environment, so he is not afraid of the space-time turbulence at all.

However, he did not resist the absorption of the long river of space and time. He hugged the unconscious Miss Mu and plunged into the black circle similar to the wormhole.

At the same time, the gilded armor covering the surface spread out, and with his thoughts, it turned into a capsule ship, wrapping the two people in it.

The Saint Suit can be transformed into "any transportation vehicle that exists in reality", and Xia Feng chose the most familiar capsule ship.

Entering the long river of space and time is like being in an endless light tunnel. The wall in front of you is painted with trillions of colors, and it flashes with dense information spots, which shuttle and rush into Xia Feng's black pupils.

The amount of information exploded to the point where it could wipe out life consciousness, but fortunately, Xia Feng also knew the Eye of Qingtong Deconstruction.

This was the spiritual clothing that Mu Qingtong had comprehended in the long river of time and space when he was unconscious last time. One of the items was spatial deconstruction: whatever you see, you can directly see the dimensional space hidden under the present world, which can last for 15 seconds. If you exceed the time limit, you may be attacked by spatial information.

In simple terms, you can see any form of alien space under the present world, and your consciousness will not be overwhelmed by the complex and massive information.

Using the Eye of Deconstruction, Xia Feng quickly found a time and space exit. Without time to hesitate, he hugged Mu Qingtong and dived in.

The sea water emitting a deep blue color was silent.

The capsule ship passed through the "wormhole" and slowly and steadily moved towards the endless depths.

Seeing that it was finally safe, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

But he soon noticed that Mu Qingtong's physical condition was abnormal.

The evil force surged and his body trembled. It seemed that the evil force was overflowing again and exceeded the range that Mu Qingtong could bear.

Xia Feng looked down, and saw Miss Mu's beautiful face close at hand, with messy white hair spread out like jasmine flowers, and soft facial curves as quiet as the autumn moon.

She slightly opened her cherry lips, her long and curled eyelashes trembled with her breathing, and her cheeks flushed abnormally.

Xia Feng blinked, and his eyes moved along her long eyelashes to her small nose and wet cherry lips.

It must be said that when Mu Qingtong didn't speak, she actually had a kind of cold and fairy spirit that was not stained by dust, and her eyebrows were cold and arrogant, but at this time, this messy beauty made her coldness fade a little, adding to her charm and laziness.

Xia Feng's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and his black eyes blinked quickly a few times.

This witch is unconscious now, so can't I do anything to her? In his heart, it seemed as if there was a little devil Xia Feng holding a knife and fork, laughing strangely.

Well, no, we are gentlemen, how can we take advantage of others' misfortune? Another little angel Xia Feng waved his wings and shouted loudly.

Heh~ They are already an old couple, how can you take advantage of someone's misfortune? The little devil raised his fork and sneered. Besides, as a man, how can I be teased all the time? It's time to take the initiative to kiss her!

Well, little devil, you are right! Xia Feng's black pupils suddenly became sharp, and he turned into a savior and lowered his head to attack the Witch of Destruction!

But the next moment, the Witch of Destruction's long eyelashes trembled and suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked up at the man's face with thin lips less than half an inch in front of her, her eyes calm.

".!"

Xia Feng's black pupils widened imperceptibly, but he quickly regained his composure and stared into the cold and beautiful eyes of the silver-haired woman under him.

The two looked at each other for three full seconds. Xia Feng sighed and lowered his head directly, and their intertwined breaths completely merged.

Mu Qingtong's pupils stagnated for a moment, and she raised her thin eyebrows and was about to raise her hand, but Xia Feng had already hugged her thin waist and whispered, "Don't move, I will help you absorb the evil force."

Mr. Xia raised her cold chin, his movements were somewhat unscrupulous, and he even raised his black pupils to look at her calmly. She didn't like Mr. Xia's eyes and tone, which were condescending, as if the superior was giving orders to the inferior.

Bang——

Before Xia Feng absorbed much evil force, her hands were pulled to the top of her head. After Mu Qingtong took control, she lowered her head and made a little move, and her movements became increasingly rough.

Xia Feng frowned, unwilling to be outdone, and tried her best to use the tip of her tongue to press against the door, and quickly completed the reverse invasion.

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, and did not indulge him. She quickly completed the counterattack with the same operation and regained the advantage on the battlefield.

In the closed and narrow capsule ship, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was weird and silent. It was just that the black pupils and the golden eyes stared at each other indifferently, and neither of them was willing to give up the high ground in the lip battle.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes

I don't know how long it took.

In the end, the stalemate still persisted, and the two stopped attacking and defending at the same time.

They pressed their sweaty foreheads together in silence, and each of them took a heavy breath to rest.

Mu Qingtong quickly recovered his strength, holding Xia Feng's wrist while burying his soft and hot face in his neck.

Xia Feng tilted his neck, and the wanton wet and warm breath made his neck tight, his heartbeat faster, and his throat dry.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the woman's silver hair was just lifted up, so he couldn't help but raise his head to move closer, but Mu Qingtong pursed her lips to avoid it.

Xia Feng was stunned.

But he saw the woman in the black dress staring at him condescendingly for a while, her beautiful eyes bent softly to his ears, but her tone was cold and teasing, "Mr. Xia, what's wrong, do you still want it?"

"." Xia Feng's face was slightly stiff, and he snorted as his pupils dilated, "Who still wants it, I'm helping you absorb the evil force, Miss Mu! You think too much - uh -"

He shuddered suddenly when he was talking, because a faint and ambiguous breath suddenly came into his ear.

A cold voice sounded: "Mr. Xia, it seems that you are indeed easily dominated by your lower body. Can't you bear it?"

Xia Feng was a little nervous and retorted loudly, "Who is dominated by the lower body? I am not!"

"Oh." Mu Qingtong nodded, and glanced at the bottom with her beautiful eyes, "But Mr. Xia, your second knife is poking me again."

Xia Feng: "."

Indeed, he really couldn't bear it.

But who can blame this world-destroying witch for having such a hot body, and deliberately humming in his ear and making such an unprecedented sound, it is difficult for him not to draw his sword.

And after being pointed out by the demon-destroying witch, the sense of shame further stimulated the secretion of hormones, making his sword intention completely uncontrollable and more fierce.

Seeing that Mr. Xia's ears were getting hotter and redder, Mu Qingtong smiled faintly at the corners of her lips.

She realized last time that Mr. Xia, as a normal man, was easily dominated by beastly desires, which was his fatal weakness.

Perhaps she could make good use of this weakness and make Mr. Xia completely surrender to her in a very humiliating manner!

"Mr. Xia."

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and a low, soft nasal sound came out, and she whispered in her ear, "You can tell me the truth, do you still want it?"

Xia Feng felt that his throat was about to burst into fire, or, whatever, this was a normal physiological reaction, and it was not shameful to tell the truth!

He nodded imperceptibly.

The female voice beside her ear carried a commanding tone, and said lightly: "Beg me."