I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 519 - 487. Blood

For Xia Feng, although he did not have much contact with Jiang Qiue, he had a deep impression.

This Holy Daughter with a fox’s tail is hard to kill and possesses an indescribable ethereal quality.

Always wearing a stern face and rarely showing emotion, she is meticulous and overly cautious in her actions.

Xia Feng realized that this was probably a display of her lack of security.

Before entering Liu Mansion, Xia Feng had also lacked a sense of security, liking to hold something while sleeping, so he could somewhat understand Jiang Qiue’s behavior.

Unfortunately, this silly fox was thorough and vigilant, but she ultimately failed to notice his consciousness hidden under the collective will of the swarm.

Xia Feng, expressionless, silently moved closer.

His black silk nightgown was light and thin; his head felt enveloped in clouds, and the streaming light from the screen reflected on Xia Feng’s face.

Imagine him, the formidable Evil Demon, enslaving a Holy King, a half-Supreme, indirectly contending with gods from the Calamity Realm and the Evil Realm, and also being... good friends with the Supreme Dragon God.

Yet now, he was being used as a toy to fall asleep with!

Feel honored, foolish Fox Demon!

Amid Xia Feng’s internal cold laughter, a new message popped up on the chat interface.

[Chevi Knight: Besides Mu Qingtong and Cha Naixue, Xia Feng had a close relationship with a girl named Mushroom from the ages of 14 to 18. This Mushroom is now the up-and-coming Elemental Saintess, a super genius with affinity for all Seven Elements, Li Hongdou, who renamed herself ’Mo Zhixia’ after joining the Church Court]

Mushroom? Xia Feng was momentarily stunned, his attention drawn by the message.

Mushroom had two names, one following her mother’s surname, Mo Gugu, a name chosen very casually. Her name following her father’s surname was Li Hongdou.

After starting to flee, he occasionally heard bits of news about Mushroom from Miss Mu.

Once, during the calamity of a nightmare-infused singing competition that brought him back to his childhood, Mushroom was nearby and intervened to rescue Miss Mu’s avatar. Unfortunately, he had to keep running and never managed to reunite.

Who would’ve thought that after so long, Mushroom had become a super genius?

Xia Feng momentarily felt as if it were another lifetime, Mo Zhixia…

This new name seemed to miss him; truly befitting a good brother to include his surname even in a new name.

Based on Xia Feng’s understanding of Mushroom, that guy was a yuri fan, worshiping Mu Qingtong, so he should have chosen a name like Mo Xintong or something...

Meanwhile, as Xia Feng aimlessly pondered.

Jiang Qiue was thoughtfully staring at the screen, unexpectedly finding both Cha Naixue and Mo Zhixia to be related to Sirius. One had become the Black Moon Saintess, the other the Elemental Saintess, which was quite interesting.

However, these were not the people she was looking for.

She had her subordinates investigate Xia Feng’s information to uncover the real identity of the person with a hidden face.

The previous mysterious invader in the secret room, whom she had chased away, she strongly suspected was that masked person.

She always felt somebody covertly coveted her possessions, which made her very insecure.

Thinking this, she looked down at Xia Feng in her arms, seeing his big eyes staring unblinkingly at the screen. Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze landing on his neck.

With a thought, a breeze sliced open a bloodline on the side of Xia Feng’s neck, and strands of pale golden Dragon Blood seeped out.

Jiang Qiue’s delicate nose twitched, her ethereal eyes narrowing slightly.

The sweet scent of the Dragon Blood made her tongue feel parched, her hidden fox tail almost revealing itself, her blood warming.

Clearly, the treasure that had cost her so much had finally matured. Although the concentration of the Dragon Blood wasn’t as high as the Dragon Spirit Blood, let alone the quality of Xia Feng’s original Dragon Blood, it was enough.

She had waited long for this moment and hesitated no more, leaning close to Xia Feng’s neck and suddenly her sharp fox teeth pierced his skin.

Xia Feng frowned, quietly feeling the sharp teeth and red lips of the woman behind him buried in his neck, her rapid, shallow breathing, seemingly fascinated by his blood.

He didn’t know what this fox demon wanted with his blood, could it enhance her strength?

Jiang Qiue felt Xia Feng’s warmth, squinting her beautiful eyes as she held him tightly.

It must be said, compared to a stuffed bear, the feel of a real person was much better; it gave her a great sense of security.

Amid her thoughts, she turned off the light and pulled up the quilt to lie down.

Xia Feng soon found himself engulfed in darkness.

...

Having been treated as a substitute for a stuffed bear, Xia Feng was held in her arms until the early morning, sleepless through the night.

Jiang Qiue, however, slept soundly, her breathing steady—it seemed she even had a pleasant dream, a faint smile playing at her lips.

Xia Feng lifted his gaze to stare at her ethereal, fairy-like delicate face, her long eyelashes casting a shadow, seemingly having let down her guard completely.

Now was a perfect opportunity to cast this fox demon into the Refining God Tower. freewebnσvel.cøm

Miss Mu had said Jiang Qiue was connected to the Nine-tailed Star God, and it might be possible to refine this fox demon within the Refining God Tower.

However, just as Xia Feng started to harbor hostile thoughts, Jiang Qiue’s brow slightly furrowed and she suddenly opened her eyes alertly.

Xia Feng was startled, but he maintained his composure on the surface, simply reaching to adjust Jiang Qiue’s spaghetti strap and lowering his head to start drawing in the honey.

Jiang Qiue’s shoulder flinched, and she glanced down at Xia Feng, turning her gaze away as she pressed her lips tightly together.

She did not stop Xia Feng’s actions; the collective will of the honeybees demanded evolution, provoking Xia Feng’s desire to absorb nutrients, needing a substantial amount of honey daily.

She was absorbing Xia Feng’s dragon blood, and he was extracting her nutrients—it was only fair.

Lost in her thoughts, Jiang Qiue glanced at the bedside clock.

[07:11]

She had overslept by a whole eleven minutes.

This was the first time she had let her guard down so much, which wasn’t a good sign.

"Ring~Ring~"

From the center of the black Holy Scripture on the bedside table, a Black Moon emblem suddenly lit up, emitting a notification sound.

Jiang Qiue casually waved her hand, and an icon named [Student-Master Yusi] emerged from the Black Moon emblem, emanating a respectful, deep voice:

"Teacher, I’m already at the castle gate. The head maid said you were still in meditation; is it convenient to talk now?"

Just as Jiang Qiue was about to respond, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and she lifted her arm to quickly cover her mouth, lowering her gaze to glare at Xia Feng as she commanded in her will, "Be gentle!"

"....."

Xia Feng certainly remembered Master Yusi—a rather arrogant golden-haired youth with a noble demeanor.

As far as Xia Feng knew,

This guy was the fourth son of Duke Yusi from the forty-first district, with one elder brother and two elder sisters. Jiang Qiue had formerly been the private tutor for the four children of the Duke’s residence.

It was during that time that Master Yusi developed affection for Jiang Qiue, and later joined the Black Moon Church, becoming a leader among the knights.

"Teacher?" Seeing the prolonged lack of a response, Master Yusi’s puzzled voice sounded.

Jiang Qiue kept her hand over her mouth and calmly said, "Speak."

"The two Holy Daughters have arrived at the Church Main Hall, saying they want to discuss about the ’entry quota into the Beiqiu Abyss.’ We are only waiting for you."

"Alright."

Jiang Qiue was succinct, directly hanging up the call, then, with a frown, she looked at Xia Feng’s little face in her arms and said softly, "Hurry up and suck."