Chapter 516: You don’t want her to be caught, do you?
Jiang Qiue was naturally not interested in looking for Teresa.
It was already night, and she planned to take Xia Feng back to her Saintess Manor to sleep and rest.
Of course, she had not forgotten the humiliation Xia Feng had brought her in recent days.
But it didn’t matter; there was a long future ahead, and she had plenty of time to completely tame this enemy into what she desired, making him never dare to offend her again.
However, as soon as she left the main hall area of the Holy See, the boy who was respectfully following behind her sent a telepathic message:
“I know where Teresa is.”
Jiang Qiue frowned, stopped, and shook her head, continuing forward, “I’m not concerned with this matter.”
“Teresa is the Q-Masked Man,” Xia Feng said calmly.
“…” Jiang Qiue stopped again.
When the Q-Masked Man was in the Water Curtain Cave, it wasn’t just the K-Masked Man who had humiliated her; the Q-Masked Man had also participated. Although the Q-Masked Man was female, she had still left indelible, humiliating memories.
Of course, there was another important point.
If Teresa was the Q-Masked Man, then her purpose for appearing here was obvious: to rescue Xia Feng.
No wonder she had been interested in Xia Feng in the Bei Qiu Abyss before.
Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes slightly lifted, gazing calmly and ethereally at the bright moon in the sky. As dark clouds half-covered the moon, a cold glint flashed in her eyes.
“So, what is your purpose in telling me all this?” the woman in the green dress turned around, looking down at the guy whose height only reached her chest.
Logically, since Xia Feng knew the Q-Masked Man was coming to rescue him, he should have kept quiet and looked for an opportunity to cooperate with the Q-Masked Man’s rescue. What was the meaning of telling her so openly?
“You and I both understand that I am now deeply poisoned by the Queen Bee and can no longer leave you. Even if the Q-Masked Man saves me, it will be futile.”
Xia Feng tilted his head up, his face expressionless. “So, I want to see her one last time. After that, I will never run away again. At the same time, can you safely escort the Q-Masked Man out of the Black Moon Holy See? This request is not excessive, right?”
Jiang Qiue was somewhat surprised. She hooked Xia Feng’s jaw with a delicate finger, quietly staring at his small, still-developing face for a moment, and said softly, “It seems you care a lot about her safety.”
“…” Xia Feng frowned. “Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me if you agree.”
Seeing his impatient and disgusted demeanor, Jiang Qiue inexplicably felt a strange sensation.
She knew that Xia Feng and the Q-Masked Man liked each other and should be a couple.
A thought flashed through her mind, and Jiang Qiue nodded indifferently, “Alright, but before I take you to see the Q-Masked Man, you need to do something.”
Hearing that the vixen didn’t refuse, Xia Feng secretly relaxed.
He naturally wouldn’t really stay by Jiang Qiue’s side and not escape, but now, being inside the Black Moon Holy See with experts everywhere, rashly using the Blood Spirit Construct to resist Jiang Qiue would only attract more powerful individuals.
At that point, he really wouldn’t be able to escape.
So, the best method was to first lure Jiang Qiue to Cha Nai Xue’s castle; that was the real safe zone.
While contemplating, Xia Feng asked doubtfully, “What else do I need to do?”
Jiang Qiue’s expression was indifferent. She didn’t speak but led him to a nun’s changing room, pulled him into a compartment, and locked the door.
“Click—”
The lock clicked shut. The cramped, dim, square space was a bit stuffy. Xia Feng’s eyelids twitched. When he turned his head.
The soft gauze fabric at the abdomen of the woman in the green dress had already disintegrated into points of spiritual light, revealing her flat, fair, soft lower abdomen.
Her waist was sexy and perfect, with a tiny tender red dot adorning its center. From there, delicate red branches of lines extended upwards, forming an ancient and sinister, alluring tattoo that resembled a blooming, bewitching fox tail, immediately drawing Xia Feng’s gaze. It was as if, within that tender red navel, lay all the joy that could captivate him.
“Does it look good?” A cold voice came from above. Xia Feng abruptly regained his senses and looked up, meeting her celestial, cold, beautiful eyes.
“What is this?” Xia Feng asked in confusion.
“Corrupted Seal.”
Jiang Qiue said calmly and clearly, “I told you before that there are two seals within me: a cultivation seal and a corrupted seal. As the cultivation seal is gradually unsealed, the corrupted seal will also become increasingly unstable.”
“Although I absorbed a lot of your dragon blood in the Bei Qiu Abyss to suppress the seal, that method was too inefficient. So, I decided to change my approach.”
The woman in the green dress looked down at him, her delicate finger pointing to her navel. “Use your mouth to aim here and transmit dragon blood.”
Xia Feng: “…”
Xia Feng subconsciously took a step back, staring at her lower abdomen, where sinister patterns were appearing, then looked up at her expressionless, indifferent, pretty face.
Xia Feng’s eyelids twitched faster. He took a deep breath. “I think we can see the Q-Masked Man first, and then I can help you suppress the corrupted seal. Besides, your corrupted seal seems quite stable, and it’s not urgent, don’t you think?”
“The more you hesitate, the more dangerous the Q-Masked Man becomes.”
!
Jiang Qiue suppressed the strange feeling in her eyes. Her cool, delicate face was indifferent, and she said softly, “You don’t want her to be caught, do you?”
“…” Their eyes met, one above and one below. Xia Feng immediately understood. This woman was doing it on purpose!
She was using this opportunity to deliberately humiliate him!
Xia Feng clicked his tongue and sneered, “Some people appear cold and ethereal like immortals, but in reality, their hearts are incredibly dark.”
“!”
Jiang Qiue’s delicate eyebrows creased slightly. As if she hadn’t heard his mockery, she pursed her lips and said coldly and indifferently, “You have three more seconds to consider.”
Hearing this blatant threat, Xia Feng let out a breath and felt a surge of determination in his heart. *You cunning vixen, just you wait! When we get to Cha Nai Xue’s castle, I’ll show you what true humiliation is!!*
He said no more, squatted down, and leaned forward.
Her abdomen was fair and soft. Against the backdrop of the red markings, it appeared seductively soft. Her tender red navel was like a captivating ruby, shimmering with a moist, slick sheen.
Moving closer to her abdomen, Xia Feng’s black eyes flickered upwards. The towering peaks of her chest blocked his view, but he could vaguely see her ethereal, celestial eyes hidden above the mountain peaks, like an unfeeling great Dao looking down on all beings.
Xia Feng channeled dragon blood into the ruby. Wisps of golden threads spread over the red markings, seeping into the corrupted seal.
Jiang Qiue narrowed her beautiful eyes. She placed her hands on Xia Feng’s black hair, lowered her head, and quietly watched the obedient appearance of her enemy. A hint of morbid flush reappeared on her celestial, cold, pretty face, and her breathing Quickened.
Xia Feng could clearly feel goosebumps rising on the surface of the green-clad woman’s abdomen, and her long legs beneath the skirt were pressed tightly together.
*She’s actually getting excited about this?* Xia Feng thought mockingly. After a while, he slapped away Jiang Qiue’s delicate hand on his black hair, stood up, and said coldly, “Is that enough?”
Seeing his displeased expression, Jiang Qiue said nothing. She simply tidied her green dress, regaining her elegant and aloof demeanor. Then, she took his small hand and said softly, “Let’s go.”
Xia Feng curled his lips. “Go? Do you know where we’re going?”
“…” Jiang Qiue stopped.
“Snow Castle,” Xia Feng’s black eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke the location.
Jiang Qiue couldn’t help but be stunned. This was clearly Saintess Cha Nai Xue’s castle. So, it was here.
