I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 382 382. Punishment

Perhaps it was because of the body shape.

Compared to Miss Mu, the woman in his arms was slightly bigger.

One hand could not hold her at all.

Xia Feng had not seen that under this sacred dress, there was such greatness and vastness.

Perhaps this was the broad mind that a god should have.

He was really shocked.

But for some reason, Xia Feng inexplicably felt a hint of coldness.

It was like a cold winter suddenly arrived, and his heart was beating wildly.

Miss Xielong's thin shoulders were originally shivering, but suddenly relaxed at this moment.

Xia Feng was about to say something, but the majestic and indifferent voice of Emperor Si made his heart tighten directly: "My believer, your first yang has been leaked, and it is already impure."

Xia Feng's breathing was slightly stagnant. How could it be? Miss Xielong could see this? !

Finished

Emperor Si lay motionless on her side, her pupils narrowed and indifferent: "Xia Feng, your body and soul belong to me, but now, you are no longer a qualified Dragon God believer."

"So you go, leave this place, from now on."

". From now on, don't come in again." Emperor Si frowned and whispered, feeling a pain in her heart.

But the next moment, she felt that the man behind her hugged her tighter, completely fitting her body, unwilling to let her go.

She frowned and pursed her lips: "You're not leaving yet?"

"Of course I'm not leaving."

"This is my order!"

"Oh."

". I order you to leave! Don't enter the sealed land again! Anyway, I've gotten used to it over the years, and I don't need a believer like you."

"Yeah, Lord Dragon God, I know you don't need believers, but your most loyal believer needs you."

Xia Feng completely lost his face and hugged the woman in the star-skirted skirt tightly, sighing, "Lord Dragon God, can you bear to drive me out of the sealed land, so that I can never find a refuge when I encounter a life-and-death crisis in the future, or the evil witch succeeds again and tortures me by squeezing juice every day and night?"

Emperor Si: "."

"You are full of the evil breath of the witch. Is it all forced by the witch?"

"That's not the case. After being forced by her, I took the initiative a few times." Xia Feng told the truth.

"."

"Go away!"

"Lord Dragon God, I understand that I am guilty, but as your most loyal believer, I will never leave you!" Xia Feng held the curvy body in his arms tightly, his face had already fallen to the ground, and he spoke righteously.

"."

Empress Si breathed rapidly, she tilted her neck, feeling the restless movements of the believer behind her, and even tentatively blasphemed her body again.

She bit her lip, this believer is getting more and more presumptuous!

A bad believer!

The star skirt swayed the golden ripples, and Xia Feng was suddenly ejected from the throne and landed gently.

The tall woman sat up slowly, and the wrinkled skirt on her chest quietly returned to smoothness. She sat on the throne with her legs together, looking down with her eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Feng pursed her lips, knelt on one knee, and bowed her head: "Lord Dragon God, you are awake."

But after saying this, the atmosphere was strangely quiet, and Miss Xielong was slow to speak.

Xia Feng calmed down his anxiety and raised his eyes in doubt.

The woman on the throne looked down quietly, with the dark gold cross sword adorning her forehead, which made her charming little face look extremely majestic. Her indifferent and arrogant vertical pupils seemed to be burning with sacred white flames, splitting a holy white netherworld canyon in the center, magnificent and desolate.

This look. It seems that Miss Xielong is really angry this time, the kind that can't be coaxed.

Xia Feng had a headache.

"My believer, you are already impure, do you know your sins?"

The dark gold cross sword on the forehead of the woman in the star skirt and the pale vertical pupils looking down coldly gave her a kind of majestic and inviolable sacred temperament. She raised her smooth chin slightly and asked in a low voice.

Xia Feng blinked, and said respectfully with his fists clasped without changing his expression: "Lord Dragon God, in fact, I want to say that the witch and I only have a pure physical relationship. Although the body has been defiled, my soul is still pure! I am still loyal to you."

". Quibbling!"

Xia Feng continued seriously: "Lord Dragon God, just like you and I, you have repeatedly kissed me forcefully, which is obviously not to deliberately violate me as a believer, but to help me remove the evil witch mark. You and I have a pure relationship as believers. Neither you nor I have any dirty thoughts."

Emperor Si: ".!"

"Similarly, the relationship between me and the witch is the same. I just want to completely defeat her physically and humiliate her! There is no dirty thought involved."

"So, Lord Dragon God, do you think I am right?"

"You——!" Emperor Si opened his mouth and said unhappily : "Quibbling!"

"Lord Dragon God, isn't what I said right? Do you have dirty thoughts about your only believer, and have deliberately violated me many times with excuses?"

Listening to the believer's every word, Emperor Si took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed: "You go."

"." Don't let people go at every turn. Seeing that she didn't listen to the quibbling, Xia Feng had no choice but to lower his head: "Okay, Lord Dragon God, I plead guilty. I am guilty of a heinous crime. No matter how you want to punish me, I plead guilty and accept it!"

"Punishment?" Emperor Si looked down at him, and her round long legs covered by her star-shaped skirt were lightly lifted, and her soles stepped on Xia Feng's chest, "Is it useful to punish you, a dirty believer?"

"It's so unclean, no matter what means are used, it can't be made up." Xia Feng listened to the indifferent voice of the woman on the throne, stepping on his heart with a long leg from slender calves to white thighs, with beautiful and sexy curves, and her toes slowly moved up along his heart.

Xia Feng raised his black pupils, just in time to meet the indifferent vertical pupils of the woman on the throne. The crystal toes like jade pomegranates gently hooked his chin up.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab the arch of his foot, but he still held back, raised his head high, and his exposed Adam's apple swelled.

To be honest, Miss Xielong was still very scary when she was serious. Xia Feng couldn't help but recall that when Miss Xielong just woke up, she was like the Supreme Empress, who could decide life and death in a moment. Don't approach her.

The pale vertical pupils that showed no emotion made Xia Feng's neck numb and his heart beat wildly.

Emperor Si looked down at the believer's somewhat weak face. The light of the soul was dimmer than before. Although it was not obvious, it was obviously the result of excessive reconciliation with the witch.

A person's soul is divided into spirit, spirit base, and spirit essence. The deepest spirit essence stores the so-called yin and yang energy.

The color of the believers' spirits was pure white before, representing the righteous yang energy, but now, the pure white is mostly polluted by the inky black coldness, which is all the evil breath of the witch!

What a dirty believer.

The vertical pupils of Emperor Si revealed a dangerous coldness, and narrowed strangely.

When Xia Feng looked up, his black pupils also shrank suddenly, because the dragon tail under the star skirt of the woman on the throne had slipped out at some point.

Like a cold and soft big snake, it circled around his calves and instantly bound his thighs!

Tighten!

He couldn't help but lose strength and knelt on his knees.

The pale dragon tail only left a small soft tip and hovered in front of his waist, ready to move