I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 555 555. Washing Hands

Seeing Xia Feng stop talking, Cha Naxue took a deep breath, endured the grievance, and pursed her lips, "What did I do wrong again?"

Although she was already a childhood sweetheart slave girl, she also had dignity!

Scolding her for no reason, and not giving a reason, was too much! Cha Naxue was angry.

Xia Feng supported his elbows on the edge of the table, glanced at her expressionlessly, and smiled: "I just want to teach you a lesson, do you have any objections?"

".!" Cha Naxue's breathing stagnated slightly, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

Okay, you are awesome, you wait for me!

She stared at the man sitting opposite with her beautiful purple eyes, smiled softly, "No objection, how dare I have an objection to the master."

"No objection is good." Xia Feng smiled lightly, but his abdomen tightened subconsciously, because the tender sole under the table began to step up and down, making his back stiff as if he was electrocuted.

He stared calmly at the woman in the black dress sitting opposite him: "Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Mu Qingtong paused slightly as she turned the pages with her soft fingertips, raised her cold little face, and said calmly with a little doubt: "Huh? Mr. Xia doesn't seem to have any intention of resisting?"

".!"

Just kidding, who said I didn't resist! Xia Feng said this was slander, he was just afraid that if he moved too much, the two saints next to him would find out that it was abnormal.

"What are you talking about?" Cha Naxue looked at the two of them in confusion, and then at Xia Feng's strange bending posture.

Jiang Qiu'e also opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.

But at this moment, Xia Feng felt that his lifeline was completely stepped on, and his heart that was raised to his throat seemed to be clenched.

Mu Qingtong closed the page with a "pop", hugged her chest and sat back elegantly, her long legs crossed on her round thighs were hidden under the dark long skirt and crimson tablecloth.

She could feel the increasingly hot body temperature on the other side, "Mr. Xia, do you feel very excited when being watched by the two of them?"

Listening to the black-dressed woman's question with interest, Xia Feng completely understood that this witch was deliberately trying to play with him in front of others and make him look bad.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng also lazily leaned back and smiled lightly, "It's okay, the excitement is average."

On the side, Jiang Qiu'e also saw clearly the white and tender feet that stretched out from under the crimson tablecloth and stepped to the end, with red and lovely toes.

Her ethereal and beautiful eyes shrank slightly, then slowly raised her head and looked at the woman opposite with an expressionless face.

The woman glanced at her casually, and seemed not to care that she discovered the secret under the table. She continued to stare at Xia Feng with interest, observing the changes in Xia Feng's expression.

"Two perverts." Jiang Qiu'e whispered, her voice was very light.

But the three of them still heard it clearly. Cha Naxue was stunned and directly lifted the tablecloth to look inside.

I saw a black crystal high heel lying on the ground.

Cha Naxue immediately understood everything, and silently lowered the table curtain with a stiff movement, sitting upright with legs together, pretending that she didn't see it.

She didn't dare to insult the two dogs and couples like Jiang Qiu'e did.

The woman in the black dress supported her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, and one hand supported her cheek. Her cold eyes fell on the man's rolling Adam's apple, "Mr. Xia, do you want to continue?"

Xia Feng noticed the contemptuous look of Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes looking at his waist, and he was very disdainful.

He didn't care, and he spread his legs carelessly, raised his chin, and looked at Mu Qingtong with his black pupils in an imperative tone, "Continue."

However, the woman in the black dress directly retracted her long legs, and her tender white and smooth feet were inserted into the high heels again, "Let's talk about it later, I'm not interested."

She said in a calm voice without any emotional ups and downs, and Mu Qingtong turned the page again, lowered his eyes and focused on reading.

"?" Xia Feng suddenly felt empty all over, as if everything was ready, but the other party suddenly said that it was boring and didn't want to play anymore.

He naturally understood that this witch did it on purpose, deliberately provoking his emotional fluctuations and hormonal reactions, and then pulling away.

It must be said that although he knew that this was Miss Mu's old routine, Xia Feng still felt unbearable and depressed.

Damn world-destroying witch, if this place is not inappropriate, I will definitely kill you on the spot! Xia Feng exhaled and tried to keep his mood stable, so as not to be controlled by this evil witch.

But at this time, Jiang Qiu'e, who had always sat with her legs together, stood up and said coldly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The bathroom is for ordinary people. Jiang Qiu'e is a venerable, so naturally she doesn't need to go to this place.

After thinking about it, Xia Feng also stood up: "I'm going to change my pants."

Mu Qingtong looked up at Mr. Xia's back, frowned slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The restroom is at the end of this carriage. Xia Feng followed the woman in the green skirt slowly and found that there were many advertisements about the Black Moon Church on the light curtain poster of Xingtie.

Since the empire entered the modern society, the way the Black Moon Church promoted its doctrines and recruited believers has also kept pace with the times.

For example, the perfect personality of the two beautiful saints, Cha Naxue and Jiang Qiu'e.

Xia Feng looked at the light curtain poster. The holy image of the two saints on the left and right was indeed very impressive.

Although the Black Moon Church has declined in recent years, the number of believers has increased abnormally. A big reason is that the Black Moon Church is very worldly and is willing to lower its status and use modern marketing methods to increase believers.

Restroom.

Jiang Qiu'e is waiting outside the VIP toilet.

A little girl in a red cotton jacket with two pigtails came out after washing her hands. The middle-aged man who was also waiting outside the door picked up the little girl, turned around and walked out, passing Xia Feng.

Xia Feng realized something and looked back. The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, with short, messy hair that was even a little gray. He looked like an ordinary person.

Shaking his head without thinking, he walked towards the toilet.

Jiang Qiu'e turned back and frowned at Xia Feng: "I want to go to the toilet, do you want to follow me?"

Xia Feng's face was calm and he closed the door with his backhand.

He had not sucked honey for nearly three days, and he had already endured the curse of the queen bee to the limit.

While he had time now, he was not going to endure it anymore.

The toilet was narrow, but fortunately there was a special cleansing formation, the environment was clean and fresh, and there was no odor.

"." Jiang Qiu'e came to the toilet without the intention of letting Xia Feng suck honey. She really just wanted to find a place to be alone to stabilize her physiological state.

Because when she saw Xia Feng's reaction just now, she also felt it. In fact, she felt very relieved and wanted to just get close to Xia Feng and smell his breath.

"Dong——!" She bumped into the door with her back bent. Xia Feng raised her eyes indifferently, then unbuttoned her collar and pulled off her shoulder straps.

Her smooth and fragrant shoulders were half exposed.

Jiang Qiu'e's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she pressed Xia Feng's shoulders with her slender hands. Her fair swan neck tilted back, and her celestial face frowned, and she was slightly annoyed: "Are you crazy? There are people outside."

"Dongdong." Xia Feng knocked on the door panel beside her blushing face, "This door is made of special materials, and people outside can't hear what's going on inside."

As he said, he pulled the slender hands of the woman in the green skirt covering her chest to her head.

"Da Da Da——"

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

"I am really impressed. Feng Jianyi didn't catch him, and now he ordered us to catch the Q-faced man."

A dull male voice sounded, "Those big shots above don't really think we are free."