I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Bing~~

Xia Feng's gaze lingered on the alluring curves of Miss Mu's nightgown for about ten seconds, unabashedly displaying his malicious intent.

But unfortunately, the woman didn't react at all, completely treating him as if he didn't exist.

Alright, alright.

Tempting me but ignoring me, huh? Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and knocked on the door, "I'll take a shower too."

He said he was showering, but in reality, he just stood under the showerhead for a few seconds for the sake of formality.

After rinsing, he wrapped a towel around his broad waist and returned to the bedroom, heading straight for the bright red bed, approaching the silver-haired witch.

Mu Qingtong sat quietly in a meditative position, her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she lifted her cool little face.

Mr. Xia's sculpted abs were right in front of her, the towel in the middle bulging, almost pressing against her face, hot steam enveloping her.

She subconsciously pressed her red lips together, her beautiful eyes looking up to meet the man's superior, scrutinizing black eyes.

"Mr. Xia, I don't like this angle." Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her voice displeased and calm, "I also don't like the way you look at me."

Xia Feng blinked, and before his waist, the silver-haired woman's delicate little face, even while looking up at him, still exuded an ineffable cool arrogance, her golden eyes sharp.

Like a silver-haired cat about to get angry.

Xia Feng instinctively raised his hand, ruffling the top of her lazy, tousled silver hair, a sudden action that made Mu Qingtong startle, her golden eyes slightly enlarging.

Mu Qingtong: "!"

Her wrist was caught, a swift throw, and Xia Feng found himself spinning, landing directly on the soft bed, the silver-haired witch straddling him.

Xia Feng felt a pressure on his abdomen, his chin clamped and lifted, her beautifully sinister face with silver strands sticking to her red lips, staring coldly down at him, "Mr. Xia, you find provoking me this enjoyable, do you?"

"Provoking?" Xia Feng looked up, smiling faintly, "Wasn't it Miss Mu who provoked me first—oh no, it should be seduced me...."

Saying this, Xia Feng leaned into the silver-haired woman's delicate earlobe, whispering, "Miss Mu, you're just a wickedly lustful abnormal witch."

"....." Mu Qingtong was already used to his provocative language, merely straightening up slowly with a half-smile, "So, Mr. Xia is not fond of such things, then fine, let's not do it."

Saying so, she was about to get up.

But as soon as she lifted her hips, Xia Feng wrapped his arms around her slim waist and flipped her over, pinning her down.

She was forced underneath, and Mr. Xia lowered his head, nuzzling her snow-white neck, his warm breath hastily lingering and wandering.

Mu Qingtong didn't stop him either, merely crossing her lotus arms to hug Mr. Xia's nape, her cold little face instinctively tilting up, her golden eyes narrowing lightly.

She petted Xia Feng's black hair, softly mocking, "Mr. Xia seems to enjoy licking? Hm?"

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

Xia Feng lifted his head from above, speaking righteously, "But now that we're in a precarious situation, we should train diligently to face the lurking enemies."

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

[A·Yin Yang Mirror]

[All things Yin and Yang, form Taiji, giving rise to two elements]

[Dual Cultivation: When two individuals of similar comprehensive attributes 'unite Yin and Yang' before the Yin Yang Mirror, when physical sensation and Spirit sync, and both reach the peak of Spirit and sensation, one of the comprehensive attributes will be randomly increased by 0.1~1 point.

— The magnitude of the increase depends on mutual spiritual understanding, strength disparity, soul compatibility, etc....

...]

After acquiring this Spiritual Artifact, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong didn't have many opportunities to use it.

But now, it just so happened there was a chance to use it, so to speed up the training process, Xia Feng reluctantly decided to offer himself and train with Miss Mu for a while.

...

Mu Qingtong turned her head, looking at her reflection in the mirror, her wet, messy silver hair clinging to her face, which was slightly flushed, her pearly teeth biting hard into her lower lip, suppressing any sound, her usual cool and proud demeanor appearing somewhat fractured.

She actually didn't like seeing herself this way in the mirror, furrowing her delicate brows tightly.

But the Taiji Power of the Yin Yang Mirror was indeed very strong, making cultivation feel almost divinely assisted.

She firmly pressed down on Mr. Xia's wrists, gaining some insight in the midst of his several dissatisfied attempts to flip them over, her beautiful eyes half-closed as she entered a state of flow.

Rapidly constructing the Spiritual Particle Structure to upgrade the Spiritual Quality Surface, the spiritual pressure density soared as it was reconstructed.

Simultaneously, Xia Feng, in extreme excitement, also sensed the synchronization, similarly embracing Miss Mu's beautiful back, half-closing his eyes.

The spiritual pressure was visibly on the rise.

There's no denying, Mu Qingtong's talent was truly extraordinary, with the Yin Yang Mirror's support combined with her innate genius, in just ten hours, Xia Feng already vaguely felt the spiritual pressure reaching a mid-level Venerable One standard.

It had barely been half a month since their Ascension.

For an average Venerable, reaching the peak of Venerable One would take decades, plus the preparation of materials and rituals needed for the second Fruit Position....

Ascending to Venerate Second was a minimum of a century.

Of course, there were some super geniuses who could achieve the second Fruit Position in thirty or even twenty years.

Xia Feng thought, now that the spiritual pressure had reached the mid-level of Venerable One, they could actually start preparing the spiritual material results for Miss Mu's Venerate Second in advance.

Aiming to reach Venerate Second within a month!

"Hiss—" Tightly embracing each other, Xia Feng gasped at Mu Qingtong's ear, and after a while, as the expanding spiritual pressure stabilized again and the soul space adjusted,

his nose pressed against the silver-haired witch's sweaty neck and ears, he said with some effort:

"Miss Mu, which A-level Spiritual Clothes do you think we should choose for our second Fruit Position?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes half-opened lazily, her voice calm and clear, "Right now, we don't have a Throne Mechanism-like unifying Spiritual Clothes, it doesn't concern Mr. Xia which Fruit Position I accomplish."

"....."

Hearing this, Xia Feng started, sobering up; this wouldn't do, if they didn't share the same Fruit Position, then their synchronization ability might be exposed.

"Alright, let's not think about this now. Let's continue." The silver-haired witch's voice was husky and seductive, her red lips blocking his thin lips, breathing urgently.

Xia Feng had no choice, holding onto this witch's slender waist, responding to her while mentally asking, "If we can get the S-Class Spiritual Clothes · Moon Time Divine Domain, how about we both take this as our second Fruit Position?"

"Let's talk about it once we actually have it."

Mu Qingtong saw Xia Feng's sudden disinterest in cultivation, furrowing her brows and reprimanding him coldly, "Don't be distracted during cultivation, focus."

"....."

Xia Feng snapped out of his thoughts, staring at this abnormal witch, mocking, "Miss Mu, do you want to cultivate or are you just craving my body?"

"Alright Mr. Xia, stop flattering yourself."

Mu Qingtong shook her head, her mind activating, expending spiritual power to manifest Spiritual Puppet Divinity, suddenly, a second black-dressed woman appeared by the bed.

The black-dressed woman climbed onto the bed, sat behind Xia Feng, hugging his waist and abdomen, whispering an order, "Release the tail, like in the safehouse, my divinity and I will cultivate with you, perhaps making progress faster."

Xia Feng: ".....?"

You say it's not about craving my body.

Mu Qingtong, you're shameless!