I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 231 - 210. Impossible, absolutely impossible

A cluster of candied hawthorns had seven berries, and Xia Feng ate two, leaving five.

The woman by the Divine Throne glanced downward with a momentary flicker in her eyes.

"Dragon God, please try this, it's very tasty."

Each berry, enticing and translucent, was wrapped in a sparkling sugar coat. Disi pursed her lips; she had hardly ever eaten human food.

For the Dragon Clan, human food held no nutritional value, and she didn't like it.

But this was a sincere gesture from a Believer...

Under Xia Feng's expectant gaze, she hesitated for a moment before her slightly moist red lips parted, and she tentatively stuck out her tender pink tongue to lightly lick the sugary frosting on the fruit skin.

Retracting it, she pursed her lips and slowly savored the taste; her calm, pale vertical pupils gradually brightened.

"Hmm?"

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After thinking it over, she stuck out her tongue again for another lick, the light in her eyes growing even brighter.

As Xia Feng stood in front of the Divine Throne woman, he felt a bit stunned. It had to be said that Evil Dragon Miss's way of eating was somewhat... suggestive.

Under Xia Feng's gaze, Evil Dragon Miss flicked her cute little tongue along the round, red berries, gently licking up the sparkling sugar frosting, drawing it into her moist mouth.

Xia Feng felt inexplicably parched and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end as a woman's gentle and exceedingly enticing laugh faintly echoed beside his ears.

Sensing something, the Divine Throne woman looked up in confusion to find something off about Xia Feng. She sharply said, "Wake up."

Xia Feng's bewildered and scattered black pupils instantly cleared.

"Why are you once again corrupted by the division of desire?" the Divine Throne woman asked, her eyebrows slightly furrowed in confusion.

As Disi entered her mature phase, her increasingly intense reproductive desires rebounded under her suppression and underwent mutations under the influence of Evil Power, backfiring on her.

Last time, in order to suppress her growing desires again, she had separated them into a form called desire incarnate, but unexpectedly it corrupted Xia Feng.

However, by consuming Dragon Blood, Xia Feng should have been purified.

"Dragon God," Xia Feng said seriously, looking up after regaining clarity, "Could you help me purify my desires once more?"

As he spoke, he began to step forward.

"Wait, wait," the Divine Throne woman quickly raised her hand to stop him, her eyebrows knitted, and her voice cold, "Xia Feng, I have told you, I'm punishing you with 300 years without consuming Evil Power. Are you planning to defy my decree?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Feng stopped in his tracks. He hadn't expected Evil Dragon Miss to be serious—if she said no, it was an absolute no. He helplessly nodded, "Yes, Dragon God."

It seemed he would have to look for another way.

Seeing the human's gaze turn somewhat dim filled with disappointment, Disi's eyebrows furrowed tighter, her gaze lowering to the sparkling candied hawthorn in her hand, her upturned eyelids slightly trembling.

She didn't understand; she was merely upholding the agreement, and her punishment was perfectly reasonable, yet seeing her Believer's disappointed expression made her feel somewhat distressed.

This sole Believer could easily stir her own emotional changes.

The Clan Elders had said that any Believer who could affect the deity's emotions was not a good Believer.

For example, a Believer committed a grave sin that challenged divine justice, provoking the deity's wrath; of course, that was not a good Believer.

But...

Pondering, the Divine Throne woman lifted her eyes, once again catching Xia Feng's somewhat disheartened expression.

Really, why must it be like this...

With a sense of helplessness in her heart, Disi sighed, "Enough, my Believer, come forward then, but this is the last time."

"?!," Xia Feng stared in surprise, his black pupils instantly brightening, "Really?"

Caught by this question, Disi hesitated once more, and seeing this, Xia Feng quickly stepped forward, grasping Disi's delicate shoulders, not giving her time to reconsider, and went straight in to bite.

"Dragon God, please lift up your head."

"..."

Sharp fangs pierced into the delicate skin of her neck, and Disi could not help but tilt back her swan-like pale neck, biting her lower lip reluctantly. This rude Believer, how could he be like this...

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Cloudy gray soft hair cascaded down her shoulders and neck as Xia Feng buried his head between them, his hands subconsciously wrapping around the icy back and neck of the Divine Throne woman, enfolding her exquisite curves beneath the starry dress.

The starving desire in his heart urged him to hasten the consumption of the Evil Power in her blood, yet he still maintained a sliver of sanity, repressing the insanity of his thoughts.

Steadily maintaining the expansion of his spiritual power.

[spiritual power: 161]

[spiritual power: 171]

Xia Feng felt quite comfortable now, but Disi was suffering. The moment Xia Feng came close, she felt the suppressed thoughts of proliferation stir anew within her.

And when Xia Feng leaned into her neck, the familiar scent of his masculine body overwhelmed her, causing a surge that violently assaulted her mind.

Her incredibly majestic face, lifted upwards, showed her Pale vertical pupils slightly disperse, becoming gradually bewildered.

But soon, she sharply refocused, regaining her cold, clearheadedness.

The Divine Throne woman lifted her delicate hand and gently tapped Xia Feng's shoulder, her voice cold, "Are you done yet?"

"Dragon God, please wait a little longer." Xia Feng's respectful voice echoed in her mind, she furrowed her brows and looked down, yet his actions were anything but respectful.

But let it go, not more than three times, next time—

Next time she definitely must not let him defile her again!

Disi's mind raced with wild thoughts, yet she did not notice that as time trickled on, her majestic vertical pupils grew bewildered again.

Honestly, she felt that forcibly suppressing desires was indeed not a good approach.

It's better to dredge than to dam; instead of resisting desires that could cause a rebound, it might be better to slightly release some now...

This could also help to better suppress desires in the future.

Her thoughts were in chaos, frowning in hesitation, yet unknowingly her hands had already caressed the Believer's broad back.

Well, she would just embrace him, do nothing else, this probably can't be considered committing the evil act of violating a Believer.

Especially since Xia Feng had already embraced her and even bitten her neck.

So...

With things already at this point, Disi decided to indulge herself a little. Since Xia Feng had already bitten her neck, biting back wasn't really a serious matter.

Xia Feng did not notice the abnormal movements of the Divine Throne woman. He was at that moment engrossed in the rapidly increasing spiritual power and unable to extricate himself.

At that moment, two slender hands pressed against his shoulders, slightly pushing him up; Xia Feng looked up puzzled, "Dragon God…"

The Divine Throne woman, lifting her chin, her Pale vertical pupils imperiously looking down at him, her gaze lingering on his thin lips for a while before moving to his neck, her eyebrows slightly furrowing, "My Believer, you are too slow."

Speaking coldly, Disi lowered her head to his neck.

Sizz—warmth accompanied by stinging pain seeped into the skin. Xia Feng's heart skipped a beat, his expression briefly stunned. He could feel a continuous flow of Dragon Blood being infused into his body; it seemed Evil Dragon Miss was using her mouth to transfer the Dragon Blood to him.

However, this method was much more fierce and violent than if Xia Feng had done it himself.

He widened his eyes and groaned in pain. This time, for some reason, the terrifying aura from a superior being caused his body to produce an involuntary shock and resistance, instinctively wanting to push away the star-dress woman.

Disi felt the slight fear and resistance from her Believer. She furrowed her brows and increased the strength of her hands, tightly wrapping around the Believer's back, using a terrifying force that left him utterly unable to resist.

"Dragon God…"

Xia Feng's hoarse whisper rang in her ears, but Disi ignored it. She was well aware that what she was doing was atrocious, even having briefly thought of forcibly kissing Xia Feng.

Her willpower was extremely strong; this minor indulgence was alright. As for more excessive violations of the Believer, like forcibly kissing Xia Feng...

Such acts were impossible for her, absolutely impossible!