Day Thirty.
After feeding Mr. Xia as usual, Mu Qingtong suddenly thought of a question.
She pondered for a mont, then patted Xia Feng's chest, and her golden eyes half-closed, "Yue Hongli, co out."
As her words fell, both her and Xia Feng's bodies suddenly shifted upward, and a clear red spiritual light erged behind Xia Feng, outlining the figure of a graceful woman lying beneath him.
The woman in the red dress with fair lotus arms reached under Mr. Xia's arm, gently hugging his chest,
her coquettishly upturned face leaning against Mr. Xia's right cheek, gazing up with indifferent eyes, "Miss Mu, are you looking for ?"
"..."
Separated by Mr. Xia, the woman in the black dress and the woman in the red dress quietly faced each other.
After a mont, Mu Qingtong spoke first, "Yue Hongli, have you seen everything that happened this month?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Yue Hongli tilted her head, confusion in her cold eyes.
The woman before her in black was her master's fiancée, and thus her half-master. Although communication with her was sparse, she knew this woman would never harm her master.
This is why, even though Mu Qingtong's actions had been rough, even biting Mr. Xia's lips until they bled, she did not intervene.
"This month, regarding feeding your master with my mouth, you must not ntion it to him," Mu Qingtong said with a light smile.
"Feeding?"
Yue Hongli blinked her rose-red eyes, puzzled, "Miss Mu, weren't you secretly kissing my master?"
"..."
Mu Qingtong frowned, "Yue Hongli, do you think I would harm your master?"
"No."
"That's right."
The woman in black dress' eyes curved into a smile, "Whether it's a kiss or feeding, there's a reason for it, and that reason can only be explained personally to your master by . Do you understand?"
"....Oh, I understand now."
Yue Hongli nodded seriously, the dim-witted tuft of hair atop her head shook slightly.
Her master had said that the act of lips touching symbolizes trust,
Since Miss Mu was willing to be so close with the master, and even engage in such prolonged intimate contact, she must trust him greatly and wouldn't harm him.
The master also said that whenever he does sothing contradictory, there is reason behind it, and not to ask why.
Thus, Miss Mu must have her reasons as well.
Seeing Yue Hongli's agreent, Mu Qingtong nodded in satisfaction.
She knew this woman nad Yue Hongli was an idiot with a feeble mind, easy to deceive, yet she hadn't expected her to so readily believe her words.
"Um....."
Just then, a muffled deep voice rose; both won looked over.
Xia Feng's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, his eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes abruptly.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Yue Hongli promptly raised her hand and pointed at the woman in black dress' lips, her voice clear yet chilly, as she quickly said,
"While you were in a coma, Mu Qingtong kissed you every day, and just now she tricked into not telling you, asking to betray you!"
Mu Qingtong: "..."
Mu Qingtong gazed down quietly at the woman underneath reminiscent of a vixen, her eyes slightly cold.
Yue Hongli wasn't fazed, lifting her chin, her beautiful eyes looked up indifferently at her, "To think you'd be fooled by , it appears you are dumber than I am."
"You're a big idiot~"
Her tone changed slightly, proud.
The master also said that apart from unquestioningly believing what the master says, one should maintain skepticism towards what others say, especially concerning Mu Qingtong!
Never be deceived by Mu Qingtong when the master is unable to stay conscious, and especially never let her coax all of the master's secrets out of you.
For this reason, she had been on high alert since Mu Qingtong summoned her, playing along with this female swindler's act.
Although she was an idiot, she wasn't a complete idiot; she knew what she should say and what she shouldn't say. And in watching her master's everyday deceiving tactics, she also learned how to lie.
Clearly, Mu Qingtong was the big idiot!
It's just like that.
Nothing like as scary as the master had warned.
"Master?"
After two seconds of waiting, Yue Hongli looked puzzled and turned her head.
Xia Feng's dark pupils beca sowhat dim, he blinked but did not respond to her call.
Yue Hongli: "..."
The darkened pupils suddenly lit up with a golden glow, turning into pale golden crosses,
Xia Feng's lips moved slightly, and a woman's light laugh ca from his throat: "Yue Hongli, what are you so happy about?"
"..."
"Miss Mu, please leave my master's body!" Yue Hongli's face was expressionless, her master was indeed right, this woman was too bad, too evil!
The woman in the black dress had a slight bend in her brow and eyes, her gaze indifferent, said nothing, only slowly extended her index finger to Xia Feng's lips, the slender and tender fingertip hanging in the air.
Xia Feng looked up blankly, slowly sticking out his tongue.
"Da—" Yue Hongli grabbed Mu Qingtong's finger, only to be imdiately caught by the back of her hand and pressed above her head.
Mr. Xia's head was resting on the collarbone of the woman in the red dress, the woman's chin rested on top of Mr. Xia's head, and Mu Qingtong pressed the master and servant beneath her.
Clasping the woman's wrist, the golden eyes looking down locked gazes with the rose-red srizing eyes for a mont.
Yue Hongli blinked, glanced at her master's black hair below, and frowned: "We will suffocate the master like this."
Mu Qingtong ignored it, only whispering a word "Fei."
Suddenly, from the center of her collarbone, a scarlet chain surged out, quickly entering Yue Hongli's chest.
[Attacked by a Spiritual Artifact——]
[Divine Authority·King of Scarlet Red: Fei's Technique of Altering Perception]
[Designated target: Can only express falsehoods that are 90%~100% contrary to the truth regarding a certain event]
[Detection: Target is the solidified Spiritual Artifact·Divine Authority, cannot replicate——]
Yue Hongli: "...!"
Mu Qingtong originally did not want to use this ability; after all, it was sowhat wasteful.
But alas, things went against her wishes, Yue Hongli was too unappreciative.
"Hmm..."
At this mont, a low voice of awakening sounded, and the two won looked down at the sa ti.
This ti Xia Feng was truly waking up, although indeed he felt sowhat suffocated.
...
Xia Feng had a dream.
In the dream... there was a woman with a blurred face pressing down on him.
The woman's body was very heavy, especially the upper body, pressing down on his chest as if haunted by a nightmare.
He wanted to breathe, to open his eyes, even to struggle, but all was in vain.
The endless darkness enveloped his consciousness, the only clear sensation being on his lips, inexplicably numb and even sowhat painful.
As if a flexible, terrifying water snake was drilling into his mouth, trying to dart into his throat, enter his stomach, tear at his heart, condemning him to death!
He struggled in panic, breaking free of the restraint and slapped the woman on top of him.
Then in a daze, he saw Miss Mu's cold eyes, and in the next mont, it turned into Evil Dragon Miss's indifferent vertical pupils, with facial features alternating in the blurred light and shadow.
His wrists were bound, breathing grew more difficult.
The sensation was like a spring dream, the face of the woman on top of him changing incessantly, and in the end, even transforming into Ms. Fu.
Her drunken beautiful eyes were hazy, staring at him; strands of clear red hair falling, her crimson lips slightly biting, seductive eyes like silk, all the illusions shattered suddenly under Ms. Fu's stern gaze and her loud chastisent.
His eyes snapped open—
But the surroundings were still very dark, breathing not smooth, and in his confusion, a whole load of information from the accumulated Evil Demon Heart rushed into his mind.
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