I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

The sound was like an electrical ant, flashing by, Xia Feng shook his shoulder and instinctively lifted his waist, exerting effort to struggle left and right.

Yet at the same moment, the silver-haired avatar behind him conjured a silver bristle brush out of thin air, the tip swirling with rosy light, it directly pointed at the center of his raised abdomen.

As if pressing the stop-time switch, Xia Feng's entire body stiffened, his black pupils slowly contracted.

Mu Qingtong sat on Xia Feng's lap, she took the brush from the avatar's hand and continued to grind the tip of the silver bristles around Xia Feng's navel.

Countless clear red lights in the center of the navel flowed outwards, spreading tingling currents rapidly through Xia Feng's body, making him tense and relax repeatedly, unable to resist at all.

The witch avatar's cold indifferent voice circled up from the side of the root of the ear, "Mr. Xia, are you being obedient now?"

"!" Rage of humiliation gradually rose in Xia Feng's eyes, burning fiercely.

Back when he killed Lord Yeli Dong and fled to the Taiqin Sea Floor, Mu Qingtong took advantage of his coma and used the Divine Relics·Body Drawing Pen to draw some special symbol on his abdomen, forming a Weakness.

This caused his belly to become a weakness switch, once tapped by the one who owns the Body Drawing Pen, his whole body would stiffen and be hard to move, even the run of spiritual particles would be hindered.

Aside from the Weakness, Mu Qingtong also used the Body Drawing Pen to establish a capability called Empathy.

If he tried to do bad things with other women, Mu Qingtong would sense it, and her consciousness would descend onto him, experiencing it with him...

She said it was to restrict him from doing bad things.

Of course, Xia Feng is not worried about the Empathy capability at the moment.

The main concern is this Weakness capability, making him easily succumb to the Evil Witch.

Making him.... lose his dragon tail.

When Evil Dragon Miss once discreetly expressed her demands, he never agreed no matter what, as just the thought of such feelings would make him feel strange and humiliated.

"Ms. Mu, don't push me." Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his brow flickered with clusters of red flames, appearing ready to initiate Spirit Baby Transformation.

The silver-haired witch was unmoved, instead, she leaned closer, strands of dyed purple hair fell on Xia Feng's cheek and neck, golden eyes overlooked lightly, saying nothing.

But the avatar behind whispered softly near the ear, "Mr. Xia, I am now completely unguarded, by using Spirit Baby Transformation, you indeed have over a 90% chance of killing me directly, want to try?"

".....!" Xia Feng's eyelids twitched lightly, is this sly witch starting to play tricks now!

But according to Mu Qingtong's theoretical strength, emotion is also part of one's strength, so Mu Qingtong using emotion to balance him, making him cautious, can be considered a tactical victory.

It's not playing tricks.

But this makes Xia Feng uncomfortable, now in this situation, it seems like Ms. Mu is suppressing him from all sides!

No, not right! Xia Feng's black pupils narrowed slightly, he suddenly remembered that he actually had a trump card.

A trump card he almost forgot.

Pure Blue Level Divine Relics·Synchronized Pendant!

Back then, when he encountered the S-Class wanted criminal·Feng Jianyi, he was willing to help Feng Jianyi escape capture just for this Synchronized Pendant.

A treasure specifically used to counter the Evil Witch's Heavenly Destiny·Strong Desire capability.

Later, after secretly finding this item in Feng Jianyi's laboratory at the Taiqin Sea Floor, he always hid it in a corner of Nash Space.

Today, if this detestable witch dare do anything to him, he is determined to let her know what it means to harm the enemy a thousand while losing two thousand himself!

Xia Feng sensed it, but frowned again.

The activation of the Synchronized Pendant requires very little spiritual power.

But now his spiritual power has been exhausted due to Mu Qingtong's unknown Holy Release capability!

"Mr. Xia, be obedient, release the dragon tail, okay?" The witch's clear voice beside the ear was extraordinarily gentle, but Xia Feng could hear the lurking cold and sinister aura below those warm words.

This was alien to Xia Feng.

Even making him doubt who indeed is the strong-willed one....

The silver-haired witch continued to grind the silver bristles over Xia Feng's abdomen while calmly overlooking and admiring Mr. Xia's stiff and awkward expression.

Tightly furrowed brows flashed with hardly noticeable panic, his thin lips parted wanting to speak but stopped, his forehead vaguely sweating profusely.

Truly an enjoyable expression, Mr. Xia. Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes flashed coldly; she knew her mental state wasn't great, but she didn't care much.

Today, if she doesn't properly punish Mr. Xia, she simply couldn't clear her thoughts!

Releasing the brush, she applied Sealing Spirit Skill on Xia Feng again, then lifted her hand and patted Xia Feng's pant surface, instantly causing his clothes to decimate into Spiritual Light, dissipating into air.

"Wait!" Xia Feng quickly shouted.

"Hmm?" The silver-haired witch glanced sideways.

"Ms. Mu, I'm not resisting, and I can release the dragon tail.... for you to taint black." Xia Feng slowed his tone, said helplessly, "But at least let me die understanding a bit more about your new capabilities today?"

He had to stall for time.

Restore spiritual power!

At least restore to the level enough to drive the Synchronized Pendant.

The silver-haired witch's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Want to know?"

"Hmm hmm." Xia Feng blinked and nodded, "Want to know."

"Then take off your shirt." She ordered indifferently.

"....." Xia Feng hesitated for a moment, taking a deep breath, and reached to undo his collar button....

Mu Qingtong watched Xia Feng's bitter emotions and stiff actions while smiling slightly, "This is my second Holy Release capability, Spirit of Transformation."

"Anyone who has my mark and makes eye contact with me for 20 seconds, their spiritual power will be requisitioned by me forcibly."

"!" Xia Feng paused while unbuttoning, slightly startled, directly seizing the target's spiritual power?

This capability indeed has significant limitations, but its effect is strong too!

Also.... mark? I was somehow unknowingly marked with the Transformation Mark?

"Don't stop." Mu Qingtong frowned.

"...." Xia Feng suppressed his anger and continued unbuttoning, pulling up the hem.

"Moreover, once spiritual power is requisitioned, I can urge it to form a Transformation Avatar indistinguishable from the target's original, or form my own Spirit Puppet Avatar."

Transformation Avatar? Xia Feng was startled once more thinking, "This Transformation Avatar, can it replicate the target's Spiritual Clothes or Spiritual Artifact capability?"

The silver-haired witch's smile was faint: "Mr. Xia, if you want to learn more detailed information, that will be another price."

Xia Feng finished taking off his shirt, not planning to delve deeper, he raised his brow and continued to ask, "What about the Heavenly Destiny Stone? Did you construct the fourth Rule Power successfully just now, can you discuss the effects of this Rule Power?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes swept downward, addressing him from a high position with a cold voice:

"Release the dragon tail."

"Upon intense stimulation on your coccyx, the dragon tail will release on its own. So Mr. Xia, do you intend to do it yourself, or shall I assist?"

"!"

I endure!

Xia Feng secretly clenched his fist, he could feel, the spiritual power was close to restoring to the desired level.

After hesitating for a moment, a slight mental flicker made a deep black short tail droop out from his coccyx—

The tail root was instantly locked tightly by a fine hand of the Evil Witch behind!

Grasping tight!

Xia Feng's spine and neck instantly stiffened, as though his soul and lifeline were gripped by an evil hand, an unprecedented terrifying sense of danger swiftly surged through, panic rapidly rising uncontrollably.