Chapter 62 62 That’s It?
Chapter 62 62. That’s it?
The lips are half an inch apart.
No one moved, and their gazes did not shift in the slightest. Neither of them seemed to care much about the close distance.
Mu Qingtong curled her long eyelashes and trembled slightly, and a cold voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart, "I've said what I know, it's your turn."
"I said? What did I say?"
"The reason why you can swallow the Sea of Erli."
"Ah?" Xia Feng tilted his head, looking puzzled, "That's strange, when did I say I wanted to tell you?"
Xia Feng indeed only asked her if she wanted to know, but did not say that she would tell her.
Mu Qingtong was naturally not surprised by Xia Feng's scheming manipulation, and was used to it.
She stared calmly at the man in front of her, and the corners of her straight lips slowly curved into a cold arc, "Mr.
"Huh?" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Mu Qingtong's dance steps suddenly accelerated, and he changed to men's steps to forcefully block Xia Feng's waist.
"you--"
Xia Feng stumbled a little and hurriedly kept up with her, but the trick was that her dancing skills were not her fighting ability, so she couldn't synchronize them at all.
Mu Qingtong's steps were getting faster and faster, Xia Fengren was stunned, and he quickly pressed her thin shoulders to push her away, but the next moment he felt a sense of drowsiness in his head.
His consciousness and thinking began to stagnate, and his eyes gradually became empty. Fortunately, the demon's heart suddenly jumped and woke him up instantly, but his muscles were completely powerless.
"What's going on!" Xia Feng was shocked. His body was completely uncontrollably taken away by Mu Qingtong. Although he was obviously very strong, he quickly began to pant, "You, please slow down~"
He pressed Mu Qingtong's bare shoulders and was forced to dance.
But Mu Qingtong seemed to have found something interesting, the corners of her lips curved up in a strange way, and she ignored his gasping, raised her beautiful and white neck like a swan, and continued to accelerate.
[When attacked by a spiritual weapon, do you want to copy the target spiritual weapon? 】
Xia Feng's eyes widened as he felt dizzy, "Oh my God, this is indeed Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon ability!"
"Copy copy!"
[Copying failed——]
"?"
Well, I'm happy for nothing, but if the copy fails, there is only one possibility.
Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon is also alpha level!
His "God Realm Wutai" has only just begun to awaken, and it can only copy S level at most.
But it is reasonable. A terrifying world-destroying witch like Mu Qingtong is embarrassed to call herself a villain without an alpha-level spiritual weapon.
Under the warm yellow light, Mu Qingtong played with Xia Feng's body wantonly. Seeing that Xia Feng could still keep his mind clear, she was slightly surprised. Her beautiful eyes lowered indifferently and she whispered softly: "Mr. Xia, do you want mercy? Please forgive me." Just let you go.”
beg for mercy?
joke! Xia Feng gasped for breath, raised his eyes in a sleepy manner and sarcastically said, "Miss Mu, I have to say that not only are you terrible at singing, but your dancing skills are also mediocre. If I'm willing to learn, I'll beat you up in a minute!"
accelerate!
"generally."
Speed up!
"That's it?"
As fast as lightning——
[Knowing that you are deliberately provoking, Mu Qingtong still rarely feels annoyed. He further improved the air step during the dance, and perfectly integrated his understanding of the dance steps into the air step. Your understanding of spiritual clothes improved and you successfully mastered the C-level spirit. Yi "Thunder Sky Step"]
Xia Feng: "?"
Is this how you learned C-level spiritual clothing? This is the first C-level spirit garment that he has officially and perfectly learned.
Sure enough, Xia Feng finally realized that Mu Qingtong was actually a hidden jerk, right? The more he belittles her, the more active her thinking becomes, the more she learns, and the more innovative she becomes.
Moreover, Mu Qingtong integrated all his understanding of dance steps into Thunder Sky Step, and Xia Feng naturally followed suit.
Quietly, he found that he was gradually regaining control of his body. He raised the corners of his lips, and forcefully grabbed Mu Qingtong's slim waist with his backhand, taking the initiative with lightning speed.
Mu Qingtong's slender jade hands were wrapped in noble gauze and she subconsciously climbed up his generous back.
Fingers intertwined, passionate notes danced happily between their dance steps. On the warm, smooth white bricks, slender high heels and steady white boots approached each other in the surge of light, and then suddenly separated in the dark corner.
Xia Feng's eyes were calm, his thin lips were close to Mu Qingtong's delicate earlobe, and his tone was full of teasing: "Just, this, ah?"
Mu Qingtong raised her eyebrows slightly and pursed her red lips. She didn't expect that Xia Feng really didn't brag, nor did he deliberately talk big words to provoke her, but he could really learn it in minutes.
can only say.
He is indeed the opponent that I, Mu Qingtong, likes! Her slightly curved golden eyes flashed with a crazy light. Is this the pleasure of finding similar people, finding opponents, and finding the meaning of life?
She felt more and more happy.
As the dance gradually stops.
The music becomes gentle and melodious, and the euphemism is intoxicating.
The two thanked each other amidst thunderous applause from the crowd and walked towards the mushroom in the corner.
"Mu Shen! You are so awesome!" Mushroom's eyes were filled with little stars.
Mu Qingtong smiled softly: "Thank you."
"What about me?" Xia Feng blinked.
"You?" Mushroom crossed his arms and looked dismissively, "Not as good as one of my fingers, Mu Shen!"
"Ha~"
Xia Feng tilted his head and warned Mu Qingtong seriously, "Let me remind you again, she is a bastard who has evil intentions against you."
"Well, to put it this way, it's strange that all three of Wang Jue's brothers and sisters actually like you." Xia Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Mu Qingtong: "."
"Doudou, come here." At this moment, Li Siwen's deep voice came from the distance.
Mushroom quickly pulled Xia Feng's clothes, shrank back, and muttered: "My eldest brother has done all kinds of bad things and is not a good person."
"It's okay, aren't we here?" Xia Feng patted her hand to comfort her, and the three of them walked towards the center.
Mushroom's original name was Li Hongdou, and Doudou was her nickname. Because she hated Wang Jue's family very much, she later changed it to her mother's surname - Mo.
"Mother, Hongdou is here." Li Siwen turned around and said respectfully.
The woman in a crimson evening dress turned her head and looked away, but remained silent.
The mushroom was also silent.
Li Siwen said solemnly: "Doudou, you promised to call me mother when you become an adult. Do you want to go back on your word?"
Mushroom bit his lip and whispered: "Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday."
"What did you say?" Li Siwen frowned.
Mushroom trembled in fright and hid behind Xia Feng again. Every time her elder brother frowned, she would think of the desperate moment when she was forced into a corner and slapped in the face when she was a child.
"Your Highness, there are always things in this world that cannot be forced, right?" Xia Feng stopped in front of Mushroom and said softly.
Li Siwen narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he thought of, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile:
"Indeed, what Mr. Xia said makes sense. Little sister, for the sake of your good friend, I won't force you today."
While several people were talking, a guard came up and said respectfully:
"Mr. Xia, Your Majesty Wang Jue invites you."
Wei Shutong said that the king would summon him tonight. Xia Feng nodded, pulled Mushroom to Mu Qingtong, and whispered: "Miss Mu, help me take care of her, please."
Mu Qingtong glanced at the short winter melon next to her. To be honest, she didn't want to deal with such a weak and useless ant, but for Xia Feng's sake, it wasn't impossible to pretend.
"Yeah." She nodded gently.