Xia Feng's breath suddenly stopped.
The dragon tail of the star-dressed woman was pale as snow, its surface covered with fine, orderly scales. The scales were not hard but surprisingly sleek and soft.
As the scaled surface began to wrap around his calf and squirm, Xia Feng experienced a rough friction amidst the slickness, a tingling sensation that made him involuntarily shiver at his shoulders.
He stiffly raised his head, and his gaze t the Dragon God's vertical pupils.
To his surprise, Si displayed no expression, just an imposing gaze down at him as she continued in her flat, light voice,
"The catalytic nature of the Origin Water has been absorbed by , but its dissolving properties remain, capable of dissolving all kinds of Arrays, Spiritual Clothes, Spiritual Artifacts, and Divine Objects...."
Sss—Sss—
In the midst of speaking, her scaly tail had wrapped from his calf to his right thigh, like an evil snake that had caught its prey, its tip beginning to gently tighten, ready to feed at any mont.
Xia Feng's scalp tingled, and he instinctively reached out to grab the soft but firm tip of the tail that was about to probe further, stopping her next invasive act.
The pale dragon tail froze instantly, as if shocked in that mont, a sensitive current racing from the base of the tail to her buttocks and then ascending along the spine to the back of her neck. The star-dressed woman uncontrollably arched her swan-like neck, her pale vertical pupils narrowing into a dangerous slit.
At the sa ti, an invisible, terrifying pressure exploded around, causing the World Tree that spanned heaven and earth to tremble slightly. Xia Feng felt his body grow heavy, his breath almost stopping.
This must have been an involuntary release of dragon's might upon reaching a certain point of excitent.
Seeing this, Xia Feng hastily let go of the tip of the tail, and the terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.
He looked up, locking eyes with the star-dressed woman's vertical pupils in a silent stare for a long while, the atmosphere growing sowhat strange.
The dragon tail entangled around his thigh continued to squirm and rub, its tip exploring towards the crook of his other leg and the inner side of his thigh, beginning to cling.
"..." Xia Feng's neck was rigid, his heart tightened. This was the first ti he felt such a vivid sense of violation...
But he dared not resist, nor did he dare say anything in refusal, for today the Evil Dragon Miss was clearly not herself...
It was better not to trigger her displeasure... Pretending as if nothing had happened, Xia Feng's dark pupils remained calm as he continued respectfully, albeit with confusion,
"So, by your aning, Dragon God, this Origin Water could dissolve the sealing Array in the Sealed Land?"
"Mhm, indeed it can."
The woman on the Divine Throne nodded lightly and then glanced down at the trembling root of her believer's thigh before raising her gaze tranquilly,
"Evil Power was used to seal my strength, and the Sealing Dragon Array restricts my movent.
Although Origin Water can't counter Evil Power, it truly has the capability to break the Sealing Dragon Array—though it would require at least a hundred thousand drops. Based on the current environnt you described, such a quantity of Origin Water likely no longer exists."
"It requires that much?" Xia Feng expressed so surprise.
"However, there's no need to worry about that."
Si shook her head, her divine eyes narrowing lightly, "I have no intention of breaking the seal to leave the Sealed Land."
"Sss—"
At that mont, Xia Feng involuntarily gasped for air, his face rigid as he stared up at Si.
Si too paused, her heart puzzled. Had her tail end touched sothing just now when it moved?
Her vertical pupils narrowed as she silently locked gazes with her believer. After repressing the unusual feelings in her heart, she suddenly retracted her writhing dragon tail a portion.
"!" Xia Feng's forehead bulged with veins. This Evil Dragon!
He was starting to feel overwheld. This Evil Dragon was far too brazen! Couldn't she at least act a bit more like a Dragon God?
Indeed, the two rules applied to him by the Destructive Witch still persisted, making him very susceptible to stimulation.
Luckily, even in a corporeal Spiritual Body state, there would be no progeny to worry about.
Yet, that did nothing to alleviate the sha of his morals shattering to pieces!
After all, his body's response remained just as real...
Xia Feng felt that today should end here!
Being stared at by the vertical pupils of the Evil Dragon Miss, he always felt a chill unlike any before.
That was a kind of spiritual fear similar to a crisis warning, urging him to run fast.
Although he didn't know the reason, Xia Feng trusted his intuition, his lips curving up into a smile, "Cough, Dragon God, if there's nothing else, then I'll take my leave today and co to see you again tomorrow."
Saying that, he took advantage of Disi's unguarded mont to pull away from the dragon tail and turned his head to walk toward the teleportation platform.
But unfortunately, he had only taken one step when his ankle was once again tightly bound by the tip of the dragon tail, like a snake's mouth biting down, and a cold voice hissed sharply, "Stand still for Zhen!"
Xia Feng's movents stiffened, and he felt a chill throughout his body.
Disi's expression also faltered, suddenly feeling so regret for her poor attitude, but she was just a bit hurried, having finally awaited a believer, and not even two minutes into the conversation, the believer wanted to leave...
She could feel that she had probably frightened Xia Feng, causing his fear of her to grow even greater.
But this guy had clearly said before that at most he only felt physical fear toward higher-ranking mbers of the Dragon Clan, but in his heart, he would not fear Zhen...
"H-human, haven't you agreed to bear the suffering of Evil Power for Zhen today..." the woman on the Divine Throne spoke calmly, her voice trembling slightly.
Hearing her voice, Xia Feng froze, feeling a sudden tightness in his throat and an inexplicable ache in his heart.
He slowly turned his head back to look at the Dragon God who was still sitting elegantly on the Divine Throne, beginning to realize that the Dragon God might have been... specially waiting for him today?
In the past, whenever he entered, the Dragon God would mostly be lazily lying down sleeping or leaning back while reading, but this ti it was very different.
Thinking this, Xia Feng felt he was really damned—what was he afraid of!
Evil Dragon Miss had helped him so much, what was wrong with talking to her! To be played with by her a bit...
What about it!
Hmm, it's all trivial matters!
Besides, I, Xia Feng, do like the Dragon Lady!
With his mind made up, Xia Feng returned to the front of the Divine Throne, his expression serious,
"Dragon God, didn't you say that you would punish by not allowing to absorb Evil Power for 300 years? Have you forgotten that?"
The woman on the Divine Throne was taken aback, her lips pursed, "Zhen naturally hasn't forgotten."
Her tone was weak, and a bit bewildered, she had thought that Xia Feng would insist on leaving, but he had suddenly turned back.
"So why did you ask to stand still, Dragon God?"
"..." Disi felt a pang of regret, really, if only she had known not to punish the believer like this! Now, she was taphorically lifting a rock only to drop it on her own foot...
However, she quickly composed herself, her deanor returning to normal, and she spoke lightly,
"Zhen is in a very good mood today and grants you permission to absorb my Dragon Spirit Blood once again to bear the Evil Power for Zhen."
"So, co forward, my believer."
Even though the reason was far-fetched, Xia Feng didn't refuse and approached the Divine Throne,
"Dragon God, I have a small suggestion, since I'm the one doing the absorbing, could you not be rough with like you were the last few tis?" Xia Feng felt it was necessary to take precautions.
"... Of course." Disi pressed her legs tightly together under the star skirt, displeased, "Human, what do you take Zhen for?"
This ti, to avoid frightening the believer, she was determined to restrain the unbearable thoughts in her heart.
Xia Feng didn't hesitate either, moving forward to bend down and directly bite into the neck of the woman on the Divine Throne, beginning to absorb the Dragon Spirit Blood, with the surging Evil Power nourishing his heart.
Disi, with her swan-like neck and pale, vertical pupils looking cold as a tranquil lake, felt a flutter of excitent within, the tip of her tail, coiled around the fair ankle, quivering joyfully.
Sniff—
Sniff sniff—
But in the midst of her slightly moving delicate nose, her eyebrows unconsciously creased.
There was a strange scent on the believer's body...
The scent of a female creature! It was all over the believer's body, filling up his Spiritual Body...
Disi's beautiful face, that had been slightly lifted, suddenly stiffened, and her complexion gradually darkened.
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