I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 236 - 215. Out of bounds

The grand canopy of the World Tree obscured the firmament, leaving the Sealed Land shrouded in dim light year-round.

But at this moment.

A faint rosy light approached from the east, illuminating the beautiful, translucent side profile of a man in white while also lighting up the starry-dressed woman looking down from above with an ethereal beauty.

Xia Feng looked up slightly and, under those daunting and chilling pale vertical pupils, he felt nothing but warmth on his lips.

The soft morning light, like strands of golden thread, flowed between their touching noses, and at the same time, a strange current rose from the base of their spines, shooting straight up their backs to the back of their necks.

Startled black eyes quietly met with indifferent vertical ones. The natural fear of a lower lineage’s blood to a higher one swept over Xia Feng’s soul, causing an involuntary shudder.

Clack—

He moved his heel back a step, but there was no retreat left.

The starry skirt trailed starlight, delicate hands circled around his waist, and slender fingers with knobby joints pressed against his spine.

In his bewilderment, suddenly, streams of Dragon Spirit Blood entered his mouth through the touch on his lips, causing Xia Feng’s black pupils to dilate again slowly.

Dragon Spirit Blood surged into his soul, broken down by the heart into pure Evil Spirit Liquid, while the rest of the divine blood enveloped his spirit, purifying the contamination of desires, nourishing his soul, all the while silently transforming his Spiritual Body’s structure, evolving towards a higher level.

[Spiritual Power +1+2+1]

[Spiritual Power +1+2+1+2+1.....]

The absorbed Evil Spirit Liquid partially repaired his heart, increased his lifespan, and the rest, under the influence of Evil Spirit Touch, continuously transformed into Spiritual Power.

Transferring blood through a kiss was evidently much more efficient than other methods, but it was also much more intense. Xia Feng soon felt his spiritual body filled to the brim, his spiritual sea on the verge of overflowing with a painful distension.

He hurriedly patted the back of the Dragon God, transmitting his hoarse voice, "Dragon God, that’s enough! Let go of me—"

However, Evil Dragon Miss leaned in with her graceful figure, tightly holding him even closer with her indifferent and authoritative voice, leaving no room for doubt, "My Believer, the taint of desires within you is not yet clear. Bear with it a bit longer."

Xia Feng: "..."

[Spiritual Power +1+1+2+2+3....]

[Current Spiritual Power: 219]

Believer tilting his head upward, Divine Lord lowering her jaw, the two seemed to bathe in the sacred firelight of the crimson dawn.

Disi’s pale vertical pupils indifferently overlooked the man’s black eyes before her, her snow-white dragon tail wrapped around his thigh, tightening further, with the last fluffy tuft, like a cat’s tail, swaying left and right, as if quite pleased.

Disi realized the taste of Xia Feng was sweet, yes, like candied hawthorns, which she very much liked.

Xia Feng, just like candied hawthorns, also significantly alleviated the endless torment her soul suffered, even more so than the hawthorns themselves.

She liked this feeling so much.

After all, even in her slumber over tens of thousands of years, she had been enduring the torment of Evil Power, an agony so constant that she had long become numb to it.

But who would enjoy such numbness? The sweet touches were like a refreshing spring, cleansing her body and soul, washing away her fatigue, nurturing her heart, allowing her for a moment to forget the pain and trials, leaving only a flutter of joy.

Xia Feng, today I am very pleased~

But Xia Feng truly felt he was about to collapse, as if his seven meridians and eight vessels were swollen with congestion about to burst, not only was his Spiritual Power already overflowing, but the Evil Spirit Liquid that repaired his heart had also reached its limit.

Yue Hongli was also awakened from her slumber by this and then saw her master in the midst of exchanging oral bacteria with that terrifying divine being.

She couldn’t help but be confused, "Master, didn’t you say that kissing is an act that can only be done between people who trust each other mutually and exclusively?"

Xia Feng’s dark pupils had already begun to dilate; he mumbled hazily in his mind, "...this is called being forced to kiss, it’s not the same as kissing... Damn it, Hongli, I can’t take it anymore, help me out."

Thinking this, he began to channel the Evil Spirit Liquid into the Gui Blade.

Yue Hongli raised her indifferent tone slightly, "Wait, wait a minute, Master! Don’t—"

"What, you’re saying you want more?" Xia Feng, as the kind Yue Hongli wished, continued to pour in the Evil Spirit Liquid. Soon, the ability to deploy the Gui Domain was filled again, and the Gui Blade reached its limit.

"Master, you idiot!" Yue Hongli’s chilly voice began to tremble.

Your master here may not be an idiot, but it seems I’m about to become one... Xia Feng’s black pupils completely lost focus, rolling slightly upwards as he faced upwards, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Seeing her believer become like this, Disi was suddenly startled and then snapped out of her euphoric state, her expression slowly becoming rigid as she thought to herself, what have I done...

Hadn’t we agreed only to indulge a little, to release wild thoughts just by biting and licking the believer’s neck?

Even before Xia Feng returned to the Sealed Land yesterday, she had made up her mind! She would absolutely not commit any further acts of invasion.

But... for some reason, when Xia Feng was earnestly and anxiously explaining the reasons for fearing her, his sincere voice murmuring in her ear, with his hoarse breath humming into her acustic meatus, and swirling into her soul, Disi found herself unable to bear it, nor did she want to...

She felt a bit ashamed, no, it should be extremely ashamed.

"I have once again overstepped, invading my only believer..." Disi felt her mind filled with a jumble of shame and guilt. This betrayal of divine virtue and disregard for her own principles left her stimulated by indulgence, but her soul was also assaulted by a sour and unbearable sense of guilt, eventually sinking into it...

Well then.

"Well then..." Since the kissing had been done, she might as well indulge one last time!

Starting tomorrow, I will return to a normal relationship between the Divine Lord and believer with Xia Feng! Disi quickly waved away the messy thoughts in her mind, her vertical pupils narrowing into a slit as she gazed down at her believer, who was becoming increasingly delirious and lost in spirit.

"Xia Feng, open your mind, and I will help you dispel the overflow of Dragon Spirit Blood, so you won’t feel too uncomfortable."

Disi’s faint command brought Xia Feng back to his senses. His hoarse voice gently asked, "Dragon God, do you realize what you are doing now?"

"What am I doing?" The star-dressed woman’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, her imposing vertical pupils calm, as she rebuked, "What do you think I am doing? I am helping you eliminate desires more efficiently. What kind of absurd things are you thinking about again?"

Xia Feng: "?"

I am guilty... This was Disi’s first lie, she had never condoned such behavior before, but now...

"Xia Feng, do not let dirty desires disturb you, earnestly feel the benefits that the Dragon Spirit Blood brings."

"Also, absorbing too much Dragon Spirit Blood might destabilize the soul, let your guard down, and let me help you sort it out to prevent the soul from collapsing."

As Disi’s steady, cold voice resounded in Xia Feng’s mind, he felt her breathing gradually quicken.

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So, according to Evil Dragon Miss’s statement, she forced a kiss on me to eliminate the infection faster and more efficiently while better arranging the soul to prevent it from collapsing due to the Dragon Spirit Blood.

Is that so? Dragon God really has a kind heart, not bothering with trifles...

Bullshit!

Xia Feng didn’t believe in Evil Dragon Miss’s nonsense at all; he wasn’t a fool. Such excuses... well, maybe real fervent believers would truly believe everything Evil Dragon Miss said, but he was just a fake believer...