I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Xia Feng suddenly sensed something wrong. He raised his hand to push Cha Naixue away from his shoulder, but his Adam's apple was already covered by something warm and wet, with urgent breaths hitting his neck.

He was forced to take half a step back, suddenly realizing that he couldn't move Cha Naixue at all!

"Cha—! Mmm—!" As soon as he opened his mouth, his thin lips were immediately blocked.

Cha Naixue was clearly inexperienced, her delicate nose randomly bumping into his, her beautiful purple eyes full of triumph and pride. Her jade-white arms embraced the black hair on the back of his neck, the terrifying force locking him in place, allowing him only a slight struggle from side to side.

"Clank—" Xia Feng kept retreating on the long bridge and suddenly leaned back against the chain handrail.

He lifted his hand, yanking at the woman's hair who was in a snow-colored dress, pulling hard, but even in pain, she wouldn't let go of his mouth, as if she was going crazy!

This was indeed something he overlooked just now.

He forgot that once he returned to the Nailuo Realm to Cha Naixue, her power soared.

Her strength and agility reached Dark Level, her powerful physical power was like a dragon. Before completing the inheritance in the Nailuo Realm, Xia Feng couldn't resist physically at all.

The transmission in the Nailuo Realm was one-way. Now that it had started transferring to Cha Naixue, it could only be stopped, not reversed.

Only after completing all the power transmissions can it be retrieved in reverse.

This transmission process would take another seven or eight seconds to complete.

Primarily, Xia Feng didn't expect Cha Naixue to be this insane. God knows what stimulated her to madly try to kiss him!

Xia Feng looked urgently into the distance, seeing a woman in a black dress walking leisurely towards him, standing behind Cha Naixue, in front of Xia Feng.

Her beautiful eyes were calm, unnaturally cold.

"Had enough kissing?"

"Mu mm~!"

Cha Naixue naturally became aware that Mu Qingtong was standing right behind her.

The murderous gaze and the powerful sense of oppression made her both fearful and extremely excited.

She knew she was done for, but having just narrowly escaped death, she lost her sanity and just wanted to go wild while she was still alive.

Mu Qingtong! I'm forcefully kissing Little Feng right in front of you, hmm? What can you do to me?!

Unfortunately, before she could continue to insanely humiliate Little Feng, the Slave Power of the Guardian Slave Mark successfully transmitted into her soul, returning and imprinting upon it.

Her actions of forcibly holding down the man suddenly froze, the soul-ripping pain made her let out a pitiful scream, collapsing to the ground as if struck by ten thousand volts, her delicate and beautiful body trembling uncontrollably, purple eyes wide open in despair.

"Slap—" A long leg lifted, the edge of a graceful black dress slightly lifted, and the pointed end of a high-heeled shoe pressed on her cheek, as if casually crushing an ant. The silver-haired woman high above seemed like a god, gazing down with golden eyes indifferently.

The silver-haired woman didn't show the slightest anger, just looked down at her calmly.

This made her feel even more humiliated. Why wasn't this woman angry?! Cha Naixue gnashed her teeth, thinking, does she just look down on me like this?

The sole of the high heel rubbed against her cheek as if wanting to press her into the dust: "Cha Naixue, I don't mind accepting challenges from an ant, but you, do not have that qualification."

The cold voice was like it came from the sky, Cha Naixue feeling humiliated and indignant, her beautiful eyes raising angrily, "Why? You say I'm not qualified, so I'm not qualified?"

"Slap—" Just as the words left her mouth, her butt was kicked by Xia Feng.

Xia Feng wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his lips, cursing in his mind, this crazy woman really had no technique at all, relying solely on brute strength; her tongue was somehow longer and sharper than normal, almost choking his throat.

Irritated, he squatted down.

He pinched the soft cheek on the other side of Cha Naixue's face, which was not being stepped on, then slapped it twice heavily, his tone sinister, "Three days without a beating, and you're climbing the house, Cha Naixue, it seems I've been too good to you!"

Cha Naixue: "....."

She originally thought that after Xia Feng saw her tragic past, he would give her some face and sympathy, allowing her to do some excessive things.

But unexpectedly, it seemed to be of no use....

Or rather, she was too impatient herself, feeling a bit regretful. Earlier when Little Feng was holding her, he obviously cared for her, but unfortunately, she missed the chance, acted impulsively....

She wasted such a good chance to improve her relationship with Little Feng! Thinking of this, Cha Naixue just wanted to hit her head on the ground; she was really driving herself to tears for being so stupid.

Xia Feng stood up, looking down coldly:

"You should understand that since I can deprive Miao Master of everything, naturally I can also deprive you of everything you currently have at any time!"

"Cha Naixue, recognize your place."

"Understand?"

"....Yes, yes I understand."

Cha Naixue fully realized the reality, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, weakly saying, "Little Feng, Sister Nai Xue knows she was wrong, Sister won't dare anymore in the future, forgive Sister this once, okay?"

"?!" Xia Feng's black eyes briefly tightened, and several vague images flashed through his mind,

"Oh dear, Little Feng is angry now? Sister Nai Xue knows she was wrong, don't ignore Sister~" The white-skirted girl half-crouched, smiling helplessly coaxing the boy.

"Little Feng! This time it was your fault; you went too far, I'm not talking to you!" The image of the white-dressed girl sulking.

"You still remember to call me Sister Nai Xue?" The image of the white-dressed girl with a cold face.

"Marriage? Marriage means that a boy and girl who like each other spend their lives together, right~ So, Little Feng, do you want to marry Sister Nai Xue~~" The smiling image of the white-dressed girl.

Images blurry and chaotic entered Xia Feng's mind, only to quickly shatter again.

He clutched his head, frowning, trying to remember more, but couldn't recall anything.

Feeling inexplicably irritable, he gave a cold glare to Cha Naixue, once again lifting his foot to step on her disgracefully arched behind, looking down,

"Who gave you permission to call yourself 'Sister'? From now on, refer to yourself as 'Slave'! And don't call me Little Feng; either call me by my full name, or call me Master!"

Cha Naixue didn't expect Xia Feng to react so violently, so disdainfully of her....

She bit her lip, her beautiful eyes looked up, weakly saying in a low voice: "Yes.... Little Feng Master."

"....." Xia Feng's eye twitched slightly, opening his mouth but then thinking better of it, finding it too bothersome to correct her address.

He withdrew his foot and exchanged a glance with the woman in the black dress.

Xia Feng cleared his throat, "Miss Mu, do you still want to.... punish her?"

Mu Qingtong stared at Xia Feng's slightly injured lower lip, the uncleaned bloodstains along with the crystal-clear droplets at the corners of his lips, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly.

To say she wasn't angry would be false.

She didn't like her possessions being tainted by others, the Evil Dragon was excusable, couldn't be stopped, but an ant who had already been made her slave dared to touch her fiancé right in front of her.

If not for Mr. Xia's sake, the punishment for this slave wouldn't have ended so easily.

Mu Qingtong's expression remained cold, signaling to Mr. Xia with a beckoning finger, commanding: "Come here."

"....."

Xia Feng knew Miss Mu was in a bad mood and didn't plan to provoke her, but her arrogant attitude was really annoying, clicking his tongue in a cold laugh,

"You call me over, and I'll just come over? Miss Mu, do you think—"

Before he could finish, his collar was already grabbed and pulled by Mu Qingtong.

Under the high heels of the woman in the black dress, Cha Naixue's hands, which were about to pull away from the woman's slender ankles, paused.

Her purple eyes slowly enlarged, witnessing an unforgettable scene.