I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 142 142. You can do anything to him

"About Childhood Sweetheart Turned into a Prostitute"

My name is Chana Yuki, and what happened recently is very magical.

Due to various reasons, the relationship between me and my childhood sweetheart became very bad, and in the end I was even forced to become the slave of this devil. I could not resist whatever he wanted to do to me.

But what I didn't expect was that he didn't want to do those things to me. He even vaguely disliked me!

But, whatever!

Although he hasn't done anything to me yet, this is destined to be a humiliation that I will never be able to wash away in my life!

I was depressed for several days because of this, and even felt inexplicably afraid of Xia Feng, which made me feel even more ashamed.

until--

today.

I was surprised that this childhood sweetheart, who was becoming more and more mysterious and always beyond my expectations, had his fate. He was caught in the legendary garden and became a male trapper in this filthy place.

Moreover, it seemed that he was in some trouble at the moment.

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Chanaxue stood at the door, her beautiful eyes narrowed and staring at the demon in the distance that made her a little scared.

"You're all on horseback, stop it!"

As Qingmian shouted, everyone turned around and saw that a woman in a snow skirt was standing at the door of the high rose gold door.

"Qingmian, what do you mean!" The man wearing a dog-head mask turned around and said coldly, "This kid killed Lord Lucas, are you going to plead for him?"

"Why." The green-faced man stared coldly at the dog-headed man, "You dare to touch the man whom the Holy Lady named?"

Xia Feng turned back expressionlessly: "?"

"Holy, Saint?" The dog-headed man was stunned and looked at the woman with a green face. Under the dim light, the woman's delicate and cold beautiful face could be vaguely seen.

"Your Excellency Nayuki?"

"Lady Saint!" Everyone in the banquet hall was a little surprised and talked in low voices.

"Why is she here?"

"Isn't this saint always very pure? Tsk tsk~ I didn't expect that she was just pretending."

"It is said that she obtained the Holy See's treasure a few days ago, and the progress of her S-class spiritual clothing has been greatly improved. Even her spiritual pressure has greatly increased to the peak of the third level. Now she is in the limelight."

"It turns out that Your Majesty the Saint is here." A middle-aged man wearing a dark green suit, with a feminine appearance and heavy makeup walked out of the shadows and said with a polite smile, "I am the host of the garden, you can call me Host Hua."

His voice was very thin and his tone was strange. He looked like a transvestite.

After he introduced himself, he looked back at the body of the blond man, raised his head and said, "Okay, let's send the body to the processing cabin, and then send Mr. Xia to the room of the Holy Lady."

Several thugs bowed respectfully: "Yes."

The faces of the blond boy's friends don't look very good.

The dog-headed man was unwilling, and he never expected that the Black Moon Saint would appear on the way. He glared at Xia Feng with a cold look, grinning and mouthing: "Boy, wait, wait—"

Bang! !

Before he could finish his lip sync, Xia Feng came over with a punch, and the dog-headed man spun 360 degrees in the air and fell to the ground.

"!!! I'm drawing up -" He didn't expect that Xia Feng would dare to take action. He got up in a rage and was about to rush towards Xia Feng, but was stopped by a group of staff.

"I am a VIP when I step on a horse! Is this how you treat VIPs!!"

"Your Excellency! Calm down, calm down -" the staff hurriedly consoled him, "Sir the saint will punish such a lowly commoner for you. Don't be like him."

The dog-headed man nodded, seeming to be comforted, "Yes, the Holy Lady will punish him severely."

What a fart! Mudd, is that punishment, you bastard? ! "

Xia Feng followed the transvestite host to the second floor. He could feel that he was getting closer to the holy solution.

Different from the previous fuzzy sensing, this time it seems to have precise positioning.

"Hey——"

Before entering, the staff injected a tube of medicinal liquid into his arm. He could feel that his whole body began to loosen up and he was unable to exert any strength.

But he didn't care either.

The door was pushed open, and he saw at a glance that there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room. There were many blue flowers hanging on the stone pillars outside the window, and one of them was very special in his perception.

In a dark room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a woman was sitting on the sofa, her legs crossed under her snow skirt, and she turned her head when she heard the sound.

Xia Feng was pushed all the way to Cha Naixue by Host Hua. His dark pupils narrowed slightly and he stared at the woman condescendingly.

Chanaxue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xia Feng. Ever since she was threatened by Xia Feng last time, she had become inexplicably nervous when facing Xia Feng, and she was also a little scared for no reason.

She subconsciously lowered her eyes.

"Boom -" Xia Feng was about to say something when the hostess pushed him from behind, and he leaned forward and fell into Chana Xue's arms.

"Your Excellency Saint, he has been injected with the medicine and has lost all his strength. Please feel free to use it."

The ladyboy host, dressed in a dark green suit, bowed slightly and said with a faint smile, "You can do anything to him without worrying about being held accountable by any force."

"."

The host's slightly bewitching smile came into his mind, and Chanaxue was stunned for a moment, she could do anything to him.

That's right, you're already in a place like this, why are you still afraid of this devil?

Maybe we can take this opportunity to terminate the slave contract! Get out of his control! Chanaxue raised her eyes slightly and met Xia Feng's eyes again. Her beautiful eyes were dull, she wrapped her arms around Xia Feng's waist and hugged him into her arms. At the same time, she whispered softly without looking back:

"President Hua, please go down."

"." Xia Feng's shoulders and neck were stiff, and his face was stiff. Although he didn't know why this woman Chana Xue appeared here and what she wanted to do, he decided to wait and see what happened. At least the holy solution was outside. Women may have the authority to open small immeasurable realms.

He is not afraid of what Chanakuki will do to him. After all, the slave-keeping contract is still there, and the slave-keeping contract is bound to the spiritual weapon. His spiritual weapon is very special and can still be used even in the forbidden spirit realm.

"The green bone glaze will bloom in half an hour, and the star bone glaze will also appear by then."

Host Hua pointed at the stone pillar outside the floor-to-ceiling window and reminded with a smile, "While you are having fun, Your Majesty the Holy Lady, don't forget to observe which flower is the Star Bone Glaze. After all, this is an important task assigned to you by your Archbishop."

"." The roots of Chanai Xue's ears were unnoticeably stained with a layer of crimson. She frowned and pursed her lips and said softly, "I know the seriousness of it. You can go down."

"I wish you a good time." The hostess bowed and exited the room with a smile.

There was finally no one else in the room, but there were still many people on the first floor outside the floor-to-ceiling windows looking up.

Everyone looked at each other strangely and talked a lot.

Chanaxue ignored these glances and just lowered her head and stretched out her hand to clamp Xia Feng's jaw.

She looked down with a slightly arrogant look, and after a moment of silence, she softly said, "I didn't expect you to be here today."

Xia Feng felt weak all over and had to raise his neck, staring at the woman with a cold expression on his face.

That look again! Chana Xue frowned slightly, with a cold expression of disgust and disgust.

It’s so irritating!

"You can do anything to him." Host Hua's voice echoed in his mind again. The woman in the snow skirt lowered her eyes slightly, and a strange dark light flashed through her purple eyes.