I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 587 - 587: 555. Wash hands

Seeing Xia Feng stop speaking, Cha Naixue took a deep breath, held back her sense of grievance, pursed her lips, and said, "What did I do wrong again?"

Although she was already his childhood sweetheart turned into a female slave, she still had her dignity!

Scolding her for no reason and without giving a reason was too much! Cha Naixue fumed internally.

Xia Feng leaned on the table with his elbow, glanced at her expressionlessly, and smiled, "I just felt like teaching you a lesson. Any objections?"

".....!" Cha Naixue's breathing became slightly erratic as she gritted her teeth inwardly.

Fine, you're tough, just you wait!

Her beautiful purple pupils gazed intently at the man sitting opposite her, and with a soft smile and gentle voice, she said, "No objections, how dare I have any objections toward my master."

"That's good." Xia Feng responded with a faint smile, but subconsciously tightened his abdomen as the tender foot below the table began to stroke up and down, making his spine stiffen as if electrified.

He kept his composure as he stared at the woman in the black dress sitting across from him. "Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Mu Qingtong's delicate fingertips paused in the act of turning a page, and she lifted her cool and pretty face, her voice calm yet slightly puzzled, "Hmm? Mr. Xia doesn't seem to be resisting?"

".....!"

Joking, who said I'm not resisting! Xia Feng felt this was slander; he was just afraid that any bigger movement would alert the two Holy Daughters next to him.

"What are you all talking about?" Cha Naixue asked, confused, looking at the two of them and then at Xia Feng's strange bent posture.

Jiang Qiue also looked over with puzzled eyes.

But at that moment, Xia Feng felt his lifeline firmly seized, and his heart, which seemed to be up in his throat, also felt as if it was being squeezed.

Mu Qingtong, with a 'snap,' shut the book, crossed her arms and elegantly leaned back, with her long legs crossed over her rounded thighs, hiding beneath the dark black dress and deep red tablecloth.

She could feel the increasingly scorching heat from across the table. "Mr. Xia, with the two of them watching, do you find it exciting?"

Listening to the black dress woman's inquiring tone filled with interest, Xia Feng fully understood that the witch was intentionally trying to play with him in front of others, wanting to see him embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng also leaned back lazily, smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, the thrill is just so-so."

Beside them, Jiang Qiue also clearly saw the pale, delicate foot extending from beneath the deep red tablecloth, the toenails prettily painted in a crimson hue.

Her ethereal eyes imperceptibly narrowed for a moment, then she slowly lifted her head, her face expressionless as she looked toward the woman opposite her.

That woman glanced at her casually, seeming unconcerned about her discovering the hidden act beneath the table, and continued to gaze at Xia Feng with interest, watching his changing expressions.

"Two perverts." Jiang Qiue muttered, her voice very light.

Yet all three heard clearly, Cha Naixue froze for a moment, then directly lifted the tablecloth to peek inside.

She saw a pair of Black Crystal High Heels lying askew on the floor.

Cha Naixue instantly understood everything, her movements becoming rigid as she silently dropped the tablecloth and sat up straight, pretending she hadn't seen anything.

She didn't dare directly insult these two shameless individuals like Jiang Qiue had done.

The woman in the black dress propped her elbow against the armrest of the couch, resting her cheek in her hand, her clear eyes resting on the man's Adam's apple, "Mr. Xia, would you like to continue?"

Xia Feng noticed the disdainful look in Jiang Qiue's beautiful eyes directed at his waist, full of contempt.

He didn't care and casually spread his legs apart, tilted his chin up, and in a commanding tone, looked over at Mu Qingtong, "Continue."

However, the woman in the black dress simply withdrew her long leg, her fair and smooth foot slipping back into the high heel, "We can talk about it later, I've lost interest."

With a voice devoid of emotional fluctuations, Mu Qingtong then reopened the book and focused her gaze back on reading.

"?" Xia Feng suddenly felt empty from head to toe, as if everything was ready to go, and then suddenly the other party said it wasn't interesting and didn't want to play anymore.

He naturally understood that the witch was doing this on purpose, purposefully stirring up his emotional disturbance and hormonal reactions, and then withdrawing.

It must be said that even though he knew this was just Miss Mu's old trick, Xia Feng still found it unbearable, feeling depressed.

Damn Destructive Witch, if it hadn't been inappropriate to make a move here, I would've executed you on the spot! Xia Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions, refusing to let the Evil Witch control them any longer.

At this moment, Jiang Qiue, who had been sitting with her legs crossed, stood up and said in a detached, soft voice, "I'm going to the restroom."

The restroom was for ordinary people. As a Venerable, Jiang Qiue didn't need to use such a place.

After a moment's thought, Xia Feng also stood up: "I'm going to change my pants."

Mu Qingtong looked up at Mr. Xia's receding figure, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her lips pursed in silence.

The restroom was at the end of this carriage. Xia Feng followed behind the woman in the green dress, and unexpectedly noticed that there were many advertisements about the Black Moon Church on the star iron's light screen posters.

Since the Empire entered modern society, the Black Moon Church had also kept pace with the times in spreading their teachings and recruiting believers.

For instance, they crafted the perfect image of Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiue, two beautiful Holy Daughters.

Xia Feng looked at the light screen poster, where the two holy figures of the Holy Daughters flanked left and right, indeed very intimidating.

In recent years, although the Black Moon Church had declined, the number of believers had anomalously surged. A large reason was that the Black Moon Church was very worldly, willing to lower their dignity and use modern marketing means to expand their followers.

Restroom.

Jiang Qiue waited outside the VIP toilet.

A little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket with her hair in two buns washed her hands, came out, and a middle-aged man waiting by the door picked her up, turned, and walked away, brushing past Xia Feng.

Xia Feng had a feeling and looked back. The middle-aged man looked very ordinary, with somewhat graying hair, just like an average person.

Shaking his head without much thought, he headed to the toilet.

Jiang Qiue turned and frowned at Xia Feng: "I'm going to the bathroom, are you planning to follow me in?"

Xia Feng's expression was calm as he closed the door with the back of his hand.

Nearly three days had passed without consuming honey, and he had already endured the curse of the Queen Bee to the limit.

Now that he had time, he was not prepared to hold back any longer.

The toilet was cramped but fortunately had a special Array for cleanliness, creating a clean and fresh environment without any odors.

"..." Jiang Qiue actually didn't have the intention of going to the restroom for Xia Feng to consume her honey; she really just wanted a private space to stabilize her physiological state.

Because when she saw Xia Feng react earlier, she had felt it too. In fact, now, just being near Xia Feng, smelling his scent, she felt very reassured, very desirous...

"Thud—" Her back hit against the door, Xia Feng gave her a dispassionate glance, and then he quickly unbuttoned her collar, pulling down the straps forcefully.

Her silky shoulders were half-exposed.

Jiang Qiue's breath hitched, her slender hands strongly pressing against Xia Feng's shoulders, her pale graceful neck arching back, her ethereal face scowling slightly, annoyed: "Have you gone mad? There are people outside."

"Thump thump." Xia Feng tapped on the door by her flushed cheek. "This door is made of a special material. People outside can't hear what's happening inside."

Saying this, he pulled the green dress woman's hands, covering her chest, above her head.

"Tap tap tap—"

Right at that moment, footsteps could be heard from outside.

"It's really impressive, Feng Jianyi wasn't caught, and now we're ordered to catch the Q-faced person."

A dull male voice spoke up, "The bigwigs above must not really think we have nothing better to do."