I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 710 710. Cool air

Stare~~

Xia Feng's eyes glanced at the graceful and proud curves of Miss Mu's nightgown for about ten seconds, not hiding his malicious gaze.

But unfortunately, this woman didn't react at all, completely pretending that he didn't exist.

OK OK.

Tempting me but ignoring me, right? Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and knocked on the door, "I'm going to take a shower too."

He said it was a bath, but he actually just stood under the shower head and took a shower for dozens of seconds, which was a ritual.

After washing, he wrapped a bath towel around his wide waist, then returned to the bedroom again, walked straight onto the bright red bed, and came to the silver-haired witch.

Mu Qingtong sat cross-legged quietly, frowning her thin eyebrows and raising her cold face.

Mr. Xia's sculpted abdominal muscles were right in front of her eyes, and the bulge in the middle of the towel almost hit her eyes, and the hot steam hit her face.

She pursed her red lips subconsciously, and continued to raise her beautiful eyes, meeting the man's black pupils that looked at her condescendingly.

"Mr. Xia, I don't like this perspective." She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said displeasedly, "I don't like your look either."

Xia Feng blinked. The delicate little face of the silver-haired woman in front of her waist looked up at him slightly, but she still had an indescribable sense of coldness and arrogance, with cold and stern golden eyes.

Like a silver cat about to get angry.

Xia Feng subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed the top of her lazy and messy silver hair. This sudden movement made Mu Qingtong startled, and his golden eyes dilated imperceptibly.

Mu Qingtong: "!"

His wrists were clasped and he was thrown from his back. Xia Feng spun around and lay down directly on the soft couch. The silver-haired witch sat astride him and pressed him down.

Xia Feng felt his stomach sink, his lower jaw was lifted by a pair of pincers, his beautiful little face had red lips covered with silver threads, and he said with a cold look, "Mr. Xia, is provoking me so interesting?"

"Provocation?" Xia Feng raised his head and smiled lightly, "Didn't Miss Mu provoke you first - oh no, she should have seduced me."

As he spoke, Xia Feng leaned close to the delicate earlobe of the silver-haired woman and whispered, "Miss Mu, you are a perverted witch with strong evil desires."

"." Mu Qingtong was used to his provocative words, so she slowly straightened up and smiled, "So Mr. Xia doesn't like this kind of thing anymore, so that's fine, just don't do it."

With that said, she stood up.

But as soon as she raised her hips, Xia Feng grabbed her waist and turned her over, forcing her to lie down and fall down.

She was forced to the lower position, and Mr. Xia lowered his head directly to the side of her snowy neck, and his rapid warm breath lingered.

Mu Qingtong didn't stop him, but crossed his arms and hooked the back of Mr. Xia's neck. His cold face subconsciously tilted up, and his beautiful golden eyes narrowed.

She patted Xia Feng's black hair and teased softly: "Mr. Xia, you seem to like licking? Huh?"

"Miss Mu, you misunderstood. I actually don't like doing such vulgar things."

Xia Feng raised his head, spoke condescendingly, and spoke righteously, "But now that we are facing a critical situation, we should still practice diligently in order to deal with the enemy lurking in the dark."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a floor-length mirror appeared on the right side of the bed.

【A·Yin Yang Mirror】

[The yin and yang of all things are Tai Chi, and they generate two things by themselves]

[Double Cultivation: Two men and women with similar comprehensive attributes 'combine Yin and Yang' in front of the Yin-Yang mirror. When the body senses are in sync and the spirits are in the same frequency, and they both reach the peak of spirit and body senses, one of the comprehensive attributes of both parties will randomly gain a 0.1~1 point increase. .

——Amplification range: Depends on various aspects such as spiritual understanding/strength gap/soul compatibility between the two parties.

】

After obtaining this spiritual weapon, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong rarely had the opportunity to use it.

But now, there was a chance to use it, so in order to speed up the progress of cultivation, Xia Feng decided to reluctantly offer the skin and practice with Miss Mu for a while.

Mu Qingtong tilted her head and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face with wet silver hair was slightly flushed. She bit her lower lip tightly and kept silent. Her usual cold and arrogant appearance seemed a bit broken.

She actually didn't like how she looked in the mirror, and her thin eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

But the Tai Chi power of Yin Yang Mirror is indeed very powerful, and the practice is like divine help.

She firmly pressed Mr. Xia's hands and wrists. Amidst Mr. Xia's dissatisfied and angry sounds as he tried to turn over several times, she had a vague understanding, and her beautiful eyes were half-closed and she entered a state of flow.

Quickly build and upgrade the spiritual substructure on the surface of the spiritual energy, and the density of spiritual pressure soars rapidly during the reconstruction.

At the same time, Xia Feng was extremely excited and had a synchronized reaction. He also hugged Miss Mu's beautiful back and half-closed his eyes.

The spiritual pressure is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It has to be said that Mu Qingtong's level of genius is really unbelievable. With the blessing of the Yin Yang Mirror and his own genius, only ten hours have passed. Xia Feng has already vaguely felt that the density of spiritual pressure has reached about the level of mid-level Zunyi.

In fact, less than half a month has passed since the two of them were promoted.

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For a normal venerable master, it would take decades for spiritual pressure to reach the peak of Zunyi, plus the materials and rituals needed to achieve the second fruition.

Being promoted to Zunji is a foundation for a hundred years.

Of course, there are also some super geniuses who are able to bear the second fruit within thirty or even twenty years.

Xia Feng felt that now that the spiritual pressure had reached the middle stage of Zunyi, he could actually help Miss Mu prepare Zunji's final spiritual materials in advance.

Strive to be promoted to the second rank within a month!

"Hiss——" Hugging each other tightly, Xia Feng gasped in Mu Qingtong's ear. After a while, when the swelling feeling of increased spiritual pressure stabilized again and the soul space adapted,

He pressed his nose against the sweaty neck of the silver-haired witch and said with some difficulty:

"Ms. Mu, which A-level spiritual clothing do you think we should choose for our second fruit position?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were half closed lazily, and she said in a faint and clear voice: "Next, we don't have the combined spiritual clothing such as the throne structure. What kind of fruit position I will achieve has nothing to do with Mr. Xia."

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Hearing this, Xia Feng was startled and suddenly sober. This is not okay. If it is not the same fruit position, then wouldn't it be discovered that the ability of synchronization is.

"Okay, don't think about these for now. Let's continue." The silver-haired witch's voice was a little hoarse and charming, and her red lips blocked his thin lips again, and her fragrant breath was urgent.

Xia Feng had no choice but to hug the witch's waist while dealing with her, while thinking: "If we can get the S-level Spirit Clothes·Moon Time Divine Realm, how about we both get this for the second fruition?"

"Let's talk about it after we get this thing first."

Mu Qingtong saw that Xia Feng suddenly had no intention of practicing, and couldn't help but frowned, and coldly scolded, "Don't be distracted when practicing, be serious."

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Xia Feng came back to his senses from thinking, stared at the perverted witch, and laughed: "Miss Mu, do you want to practice? You just want my body."

"Okay, Mr. Xia, don't be narcissistic."

Mu Qingtong shook his head, and with a thought, he consumed his mental power to perform the Spirit Puppet Divide Spirit, and suddenly, the second woman in a black dress appeared beside the bed.

The woman in a black dress walked onto the bed, sat behind Xia Feng, hugged his waist and abdomen, and whispered in his ear, "Let the tail out, like in the safe house, I and the Divide Spirit will practice with you, and the progress may be faster."

Xia Feng: ".?"

And you said you are not greedy for my body.

Mu Qingtong, you are despicable!