I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

When Miss Mu ingested the "Gong" divine seal, its brilliance dimmed, plunging into the dark abyss.

Xia Feng's dark pupils immediately widened, his heart tightening in spasms. He could hear the rapid, muffled beats of his heart and the rush of red blood through his veins.

Mu Qingtong looked down, like a king observing his subjects, quietly watching Mr. Xia's utterly vacant eyes, her lips curling into a faint smile.

"Mr. Xia, did you know? Male animals are most mobilized yet least alert when they are in heat."

Mu Qingtong's ears unnaturally reddened; her cold, stunning face remained composed, her stiff voice even carrying a hint of disdain:

"Let's hope that Mr. Xia's willpower can still withstand it later and that you won't beg me for mercy."

"!!" Xia Feng clenched his molars, mocking as he looked up, "What's this, Miss Mu? Didn't you say yesterday you wouldn't engage in reproduction with someone you dislike? What is this now?"

"So, Mr. Xia, you should feel honored. I made an exception for you!"

The woman in the black dress leaned back against his thigh with her delicate arms, arching her beautiful back, golden pupils gently looking down, "This is the first time, and it will be the last."

"You....."

"Shut up." Mu Qingtong commanded coldly, "Just watch."

"!!"

Irritated, Xia Feng abruptly stood up, but Mu Qingtong leaned forward at the same time, pressing down on his broad shoulders with her slender hands, her flushed face sternly glaring at him, teasing faintly:

"Mr. Xia, the torment has just begun. For the next few hours, you will be continuously subjected to the suppressive curse of the Heavenly Destiny Stone, never feeling the pleasure you ought to!"

".....!!"

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In this world, it's difficult to gauge the force needed to step over an ant without crushing it.

Fortunately, Mr. Xia is no ant.

He's a dragon.

Indeed, a dragon's ferocity and strength qualify him to confront her.

And Mr. Xia did just that.

Fleeing all this way, having witnessed Mr. Xia's abilities, they indeed matched hers.

Sadly, it seems Mr. Xia didn't gain anything from this proud confrontation; he could only angrily glare at her.

Her wrists held by Mr. Xia against the glass façade of the building, her wrists pulled above her silver-haired head, her long, toned legs in black crystal high heels formed an inward bend, her stunning face slightly tilted upwards just watching Mr. Xia's irritated and unwilling expression.

"Mr. Xia, you don't seem very happy, do you?"

Seeing Miss Mu's provocative posture, Xia Feng's eyes blazed even more fiercely, his nerves twitching as if demons danced wildly in the colorful night club.

Finally, the strings of etiquette and decency snapped, and Xia Feng moved closer to her heated ear, huskily chuckling, "Miss Mu, you're quite hot~"

"..." Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes curved, interestingly whispering in his ear, "Mr. Xia, don't you want to hear me scream? I'll scream for you~"

"..."

"Fine then, Miss Mu! You'd better scream even hotter next!" Xia Feng uttered vulgarities, his gaze sliding over Miss Mu's smooth shoulders towards her back.

Below the clouds, the common populace bustled, skyscrapers towering, the flow of people and vehicles thriving, some people seemed to pause and look up, but no one could see what insane and absurd events were about to unfold within the glass seal at the top of this majestic building.

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"Is this your limit, Mr. Xia?"

"Gong Changyi is establishing a divine seal link," Xia Feng shook his head calmly.

Mu Qingtong blinked, following Xia Feng's gaze,

Through the Eye of Decompilation, she too saw the "Gong" divine seal inside her rapidly flashing.

"Due to the interruption by Miss Mu earlier, the Eternal Day divine seal wasn't fully imprinted. Now, Gong Changyi is remotely continuing to complete it using this divine seal."

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay; it should take three more days to succeed."

"Three days, huh..."

Hearing this, Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes curved into a mischievous bend. With her languid, lotus-like arm, she gently caressed his spine, her moist lips pressed against his jaw, and she whispered softly,

"Mr. Xia, summon the Yin Yang Mirror. Let's cultivate for seven days first and test the effects of the Yin Yang Mirror."

"?!?!"

Seven days? The Eternal Day Divine Seal would be complete in three days! If Sister Yi discovered this scene...

Xia Feng immediately understood what the Evil Witch had in mind.

However, he did not wish to provoke Gong Changyi so recklessly. It would bring him no benefits and might even provoke Sister Yi's endless wrath.

Considering this, he abruptly snapped to his senses, looked up, and scoffed at her, "Heh, I'm done playing."

With that, he was about to get up and leave.

"I'll remove the 'restriction suppression' for you," Mu Qingtong said in a soft voice as her legs locked around his waist.

"..." Xia Feng blinked. "Oh? Really?"

"Mhm."

"Hehe~ Miss Mu, weren't you supposed to torture me?"

"Another word?" Mu Qingtong raised her eyes and spoke coldly. She had simply changed her mind on the spur of the moment — after all, she was more interested in doing another thing rather than torturing Mr. Xia.

"Fine," Xia Feng scoffed, looking down on this foolish Destructive Witch, "As long as you lift the curse, I'll deal with you..."

Listening to Mr. Xia whisper lewd and obscene words close to her ear deliberately, Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and replied softly, "But not inside there."

"Okay," he readily agreed.

The next instant, Xia Feng felt the curse's restriction lift, his tense nerves snapping like a broken string.

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The moon was enchanting, streams of moonlight piercing through thin clouds, scattered across the serene and cool breeze.

Three hours later, the large billboard across the building still brightly displayed, and the repeated recordings of Mu Shen singing softly in a classic black dress in the middle of the stage continued.

Practically every large commercial building in the city had promotional posters, advertisements, and competition recordings of Mu Shen. Her singing seemed to have permeated the entire city.

More and more people became engrossed in her captivating voice.

On the six hundred meter-high top-floor living room of the Bronze Building, Mu Qingtong, with her silver hair spread out, lay on her back gazing at the somewhat dazzling luxurious chandelier above, feeling temporarily bewildered.

Mr. Xia... broke his promise?!

That bastard!!

Her beautiful eyes quickly refocused, her gaze turning frosty and piercing. But before she could say anything, she saw the man forcefully grasp her delicate jaw. His sweat-streaked cheeks and glittering black eyes teased her from a high vantage point, "Miss Mu, you're quite impressive. I'm very pleased."

Seeing his arrogant demeanor, Mu Qingtong couldn't help but laugh, her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes subtly curving, "Is that so, Mr. Xia? Then let's continue."

It was only a matter of three days.

After three days, when that fake god named Gong Changyi finished constructing the 'Eternal Day Divine Seal,' she could take her revenge on both of them at once.

"Mr. Xia, you said before that you liked Gong Changyi?" she asked softly.

"Of course," Xia Feng smiled, "Why? Miss Mu, if you call me 'Daddy,' I might start liking you too."

Mu Qingtong gave a shallow, pursed-lip smile, her arm encircling Mr. Xia's neck as she leaned in and spoke indifferently, "Since you like that woman, why not let Mr. Xia's beloved also get a sense of involvement?"

Saying so, she unleashed a vast spiritual power and once again devoured the Eternal Day Divine Seal.

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The skirt's fan value had been readjusted; it should be fine now. Also: Miss Mu's first side story of 7000 words has been published.

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