I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Snowflakes ceaselessly patted against the glazed window, illuminating the candlelight within the dimly lit room.

With Xia Feng's help.

The vertically arranged characters for "Xia Feng" and "Cha Naixue," glowing with a faint blue light, gradually stretched open the narrow white snow and disappeared into the darkness.

"Xia—Feng! I'll kill you!!" The green-dressed woman's hairpin was plucked off by Cha Naixue; several strands of soft hair stuck to her lips in disarray. The delicate beauty's cheeks visibly flushed with a cold fury, her eyes filled with both rage and trembling hate, as if she intended to flay Xia Feng a thousand times over.

Xia Feng himself felt this was somewhat ludicrous, yet he still fastened the wooden carving firmly onto the tile with his hand and then lifted his gaze to Cha Naixue behind the woman in green.

Cha Naixue's compliant long hair also became disheveled from Jiang Qiue's struggles. Her pretty face remained calm and unperturbed, yet the tips of her ears were burning red, and her thighs beneath her elegant dress were tense.

It wasn't her being humiliated, but the look from Xia Feng still made her heart feel strange.

"What are you dazing off for, get her hand off."

Xia Feng's deep voice snapped her back to reality. She took a deep breath and grasped Jiang Qiue's hand, which was reaching towards her abdomen, pulling it above her head.

The woman in the green dress sat on the shiny tile floor with a dignified swan neck, legs bent opposite each other, and her crystal high heels stretching backwards.

"Enough! Enough already!!" Jiang Qiue's legs trembled, her lofty tone shaking and strained.

Xia Feng squatted in front of her, gently patted her moist, slightly charming, and beautiful face with a slight smile,

"Then, remove the Queen Bee Curse and the Jiang family's green seal from me."

Mentioning the Queen Bee Curse, Jiang Qiue's furious and humiliated emotions were abruptly drained away as she came to her senses. The trembling beauty's vacant eyes slowly regained their ethereal quality, her complexion returning to indifference as she spoke in a detached, soft voice, "Xia Feng, you won't escape from my palm."

"Really won't give up until we reach the Yellow River, huh." Xia Feng pressed down on her shoulder suddenly, shoving her hard onto the ground.

"Thud—"

Jiang Qiue's buttocks and legs hit the tiles, completely falling to the floor. The tiles were icy and penetrating as if the flames from the Netherworld seared straight through her soul, causing her immediate severe injury and her head to shiver.

Her ethereal and desolate pupils dilated and became detached, then abruptly contracted. As her red lips parted slightly, her beautiful face completely flushed with a charming Fei color, her voice trembling like an enraged Divine Phoenix, "Xia—Feng! You and I, will not, share, the same, sky!!"

It must be said that this fox truly could endure; despite such humiliation, she did not take her own life for resurrection.

During his contemplation, Xia Feng observed her eyes misty with anger, cute little red ears, and leaned in closer to mock her with a low chuckle, "Just like a promiscuous vixen."

"!!!"

The familiar curse was like a bolt of lightning that ran up Jiang Qiue's spine and into her neck and nervous system, making her whole body stiffen momentarily, while five green, velvety fox tails appeared beneath her green dress, suddenly bursting open.

Directly repelling the red-faced Cha Naixue behind her.

Simultaneously, Jiang Qiue's narrow eye corners faintly outlined in reddish eyeliner, her bewitching beauty becoming even more enchanting. Her gaze that seemed as if an angry dog's attack, softened with Xia Feng lifting her chin. Her lascivious eyes carried a tender fluidity; her red lips parted slightly, tentatively releasing a fragrant tongue towards Xia Feng.

However, Jiang Qiue stopped herself from this bizarre urge, facing upward, frowning fiercely as she glared at Xia Feng with an exceptionally chilling gaze, "Xia Feng, don't let me catch you."

Seeing she had no intention of giving in, Xia Feng's lips curled up with a cold smile, whispering close to her ear, "Fine, I'll be watching."

Having said that, he stood up and placed three imaging stones opposite Jiang Qiue and then glanced at Cha Naixue, "Continue, until she begs for mercy."

"....."

Looking at the three imaging stones, Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiue's expressions were somewhat peculiar.

However, Cha Naixue's face was expressionless, she didn't say anything, just faintly hummed in acknowledgment, and then slid her hands under Jiang Qiue's armpits, slightly lifting her.....

Such a ludicrous scene between the two Holy Daughters of the Black Moon Church played out at the Snow Castle, and Xia Feng appreciated Jiang Qiue's resolute effort to maintain her detached expression with a face flushed red. Satisfied, he nodded and turned to leave.

He passed by the nun sitting quietly and reading, not speaking to her, as though he had not seen her and walked straight past.

Xia Feng casually entered a bedroom, took out spiritual material, and began setting up the "Gateway to the World".

If the Queen Bee Curse and the Motherhood Branch on his body were not removed, he would be forever unable to leave Jiang Qiue and Cha Naixue.

And as time went on, his maternal longing for Cha Naixue would likely become increasingly horrific and uncontrollable.

Therefore, Xia Feng planned to look for Evil Dragon Miss to see if she could purify him.

.....

After quietly reading on the sofa for a while, the nun slowly lifted her head.

Under the candlelight, two enchanting shadows were reflected on the ground, with five fox tails eerily fluttering behind them.

Mu Qingtong watched the green-skirted kitsune's enduring and fierce restraint with her pretty face blushing, yet her cold eyes always fixed on her direction, as if she wanted to devour her, filled with deep hatred.

Mu Qingtong didn't care about this; after all, responding to every dog's bark would be too exhausting.

Feeling the cold indifference and scorn from the other, Jiang Qiue furrowed her eyebrows deeply. The previously stable Fallen Seal actually began to show signs of loosening, and she quickly closed her eyes and suppressed it with deep breaths.

After watching for a moment, Mu Qingtong put down her book, stood up, and walked to the door, silently appearing at Xia Feng's bedroom entrance.

Xia Feng was squatting on the ground, carefully drawing the Array for the "Gateway to the World".

From the progress, he had started setting up as soon as he entered the room, moving quickly.

Mu Qingtong stood quietly at the door for a while and then walked straight in. With each step she took, the complicated golden patterns on the ground broke apart, and after four or five steps, the entire Array collapsed with a roar.

Xia Feng gasped in a breath of cool air and suddenly raised his head, "Miss Mu, what do you mean by this!"

Miss Mu? Mu Qingtong's face expressionless, sat down on a chair next to the bed with her long legs elegantly crossed and in a calm voice said, "Are you talking to me?"

"No, I am talking to ghosts." Xia Feng slightly smiled, bending down to begin rebuilding the Array.

Mu Qingtong lifted her nun's hood and then leaned on the chair armrest with her elbow, resting her cheek in her hand, quietly watching Xia Feng lower his head and focus on drawing the Array.

Roughly twenty minutes later, just as the Array was about to take shape, Mu Qingtong's light-golden eyes blinked softly, and the intricate Array on the ground once again began to warp, abruptly collapsing.

"....." Xia Feng's hand drawing the Array's lines paused, not getting angry, but simply raised his head with interest and said, "What, Miss Mu is that reluctant for me to meet the Dragon God?"

The bedroom was silent.

Pale fingers repeatedly lifted and tapped on the armrest; Mu Qingtong did not answer, merely lazily resting her cheek in her hand, her voice cool and indifferent:

"Mr. Xia, don't you want to explain where you've been these past few months?"

"Ho, I thought you weren't curious at all." Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, smiling, "Miss Mu, to tell you the truth, during the time I was away, did you hide under the blankets and secretly cry?"