I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

The words barely audible escaped his lips, and the echo reverberated loudly throughout the Oil Painting World.

It was as if a microphone was placed before him, letting Xia Feng hear his own bizarre words crystal clear!

"!" His scalp tingled, his mind went blank, his gaze became vacant, trying to think but his thoughts and emotions seemed trapped in a dark void, drifting and unable to be grasped.

His brain felt like it had a skylight open, with countless emotions turning into colorful rays, bursting outward, causing chaos in the Oil Painting World, exploding like fireworks in whirlpools of light.

Xia Feng stiffly turned his head, looked around, it seemed.... it really worked!

In this world, emotions reign supreme.

In fact, the Seven Emotions Holy Grail doesn't only have the power to imprison and wear down imprints, it's a Divine Relic that can rival a Sage, and with sufficient spiritual power, the things that Emotion Power can accomplish are many.

However, that high school girl was not the master of the Seven Emotions Holy Grail, and could not fully utilize its abilities.

Precisely because of this, it gave Xia Feng the opportunity to escape.

What he felt just now was not just humiliation, but more was shame, which is a form of disgrace.

"Still not enough." Yue Hongli's voice echoed in his mind, seriously saying, "Master, try again."

Xia Feng: "?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Master, if you hesitate again, your sense of shame will decrease and vanish."

"....."

Xia Feng gave in, he never thought that one day he would need this phrase to help him escape from danger, it was truly a mess.

Taking a deep breath, he once more took advantage of the still air, whispering, "Miss Mu, I like you...."

The Oil Painting World was filled with the echo of his confession, causing his slightly lowered sense of shame and humiliation to rise sharply again, his face tightening.

Xia Feng could feel that Miss Mu had already let go of his thin lips, merely pressing her refined nose lightly against his.

Looking at this gesture, could it be that she really heard his confession? Xia Feng dared not think further.

Yue Hongli: "Not enough, continue."

Xia Feng: "???"

"How many times do I need to say it?!"

"When the sense of shame is sufficient to break through the Seven Emotions Holy Grail, I will remind you, Master."

"!" Xia Feng felt as if his life had lost hope, maybe today was the calamity destined in his fate....

But.... since he had already confessed twice, a few more times wouldn't hurt!

He self-hypnotized, daring not to hesitate and overthink, looked ahead, and spoke deeply, "Miss Mu, I lap you..."

"Master, pronounce clearly, speak articulately."

"Miss Mu, I, like you!"

"The voice is too soft."

"Miss Mu! I like you!!!"

"Master, just a little more, try shouting the full name."

"Mu Qingtong, I, Xia Feng! Like you!!" Xia Feng clenched his fists tightly, his whole body shaking, he was already crazy, his eyes red like a bull.

The sense of shame was like a tide, drowning him in the sea of emotions, unable to think, deep within the frantic emotions, there was only one hope, that Miss Mu did not witness this moment of despair!

"Just a little more, Master, emotions need to be more intense."

"?"

If not for knowing Yue Hongli's personality, he almost wondered if this silly woman was playing with him.

"Master, Master, hurry, the sense of shame is starting to decrease again."

"I like you! More than you like me!"

"Mu Qingtong, I, Xia Feng! Like you the most most most most!!!"

Thunder roared on flat ground, nuclear explosion across Nine Provinces, planets fading, Constant Star dimming.... Xia Feng's crazily trembling nerves broke simultaneously, his sight went black.

He fell into the Abyss.

In the Abyss, Xia Feng saw a ray of light above.

He slowly reached out, that stream of light suddenly became colorful, filling his vision.

Eyes wide open!

The blazing white light receded, above him were four giant peaks, two pairs of left and right beautiful eyes looking down on him.

"Awake."

The woman in a cyan skirt reached out, gently tapped his brow with her fingertip, murmuring softly, "Other than nearing exhaustion of spiritual power and emotional volatility causing abnormal body functions, there's no major harm."

Xia Feng's raging and crazy emotions slowly subsided, his scattered pupils gradually focused, he realized he was lying on Miss Mu's lap.

But now wasn't the time to think about these things....

The question now was, Miss Mu ultimately—

Did she hear it!

His gaze stiffly turned, meeting the gaze of those proud and beautiful golden eyes, the gaze of the silver-haired Witch was calm as water, but the corners of her lips subtly curved, intrigued: "Mr. Xia, what's wrong? So tense?"

"....." Xia Feng felt his heart being squeezed tightly like by delicate hands, his throat blocked, but he quickly calmed down, mentally communicated with Jiang Qiue, asking: "Did I say anything weird just now?"

"Weird?"

Jiang Qiue was slightly stunned in her mind, shaking her head, "No, weren't you just waking up."

Seeing this, Xia Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately, she didn't hear it, that's good.

Scaring himself~

"But."

At this moment, Jiang Qiue's sudden turn pulled Xia Feng's attention back, giving him a bad premonition,

"The reason you could escape from the Emotion Domain, aside from you forcefully creating an exit inside, was also because Mu Qingtong voluntarily entered the Emotion Domain, helping you widen that exit."

Jiang Qiue's mental communication flashed in Xia Feng's mind, "I don't know if you said any weird words to her in the Emotion Domain."

Xia Feng: "???"

No, damn fox, are you teasing me!

Thinking of the terrible matter, Xia Feng's dark eyes became stiff and dazed again, staring at the gradually lowering and cold beautiful eyes.

The Witch's gaze was serene, her silver hair flowing, her icy soft hand touched his cheek,

"Mr. Xia, I felt your.... fear."

The smiling red lips misted her breath, softly whispered, "What are you afraid of?"

"!!!" Xia Feng cursed inwardly, quickly returning to normal expression, blinking doubtfully, "Did you enter the Emotion Domain just now too?"

The silver-haired Witch nodded faintly, "Entered."

"What did you see?" Xia Feng controlled the muscle reactions on his face forcefully, calmly asked.

"A very peculiar Oil Painting World." The silver-haired Witch smiled.

Really saw it? Xia Feng's dark eyes flickered, ".... What else?"

The silver-haired Witch's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, quietly stared at him for a while, but didn't answer, only her red lips leaned toward his earlobe,

Gently exhaled a warm breath.

Softly smiling, "The taste of this fear, I can slowly savor it, Mr. Xia."

Xia Feng: "!!!"

What's the meaning of this, damn it! Xia Feng's mood completely shattered, does this woman know or not!

Judging by her words, it seems like she indeed heard his confession.

But if she did, given the Witch's nature, she would definitely make him socially dead, instantly subdue him, without dragging it out. Could it be that her sadistic interest arose, wanting to slowly torment and play with him?

Xia Feng's scalp tingled, indeed felt tormented, stuck in a Schrödinger state of being heard and not heard, plagued with uncertainty, driving him crazy.