Chapter 555: Wash Hands
Seeing Xia Feng fall silent, Cha Nai Xue took a deep breath, holding back her grievances, and pursed her lips, “What did I do wrong again?”
Although she was already a childhood sweetheart’s female slave, she still had dignity! Scolding her for no reason and not giving a reason was too much! Cha Nai Xue was indignant in her heart.
Xia Feng rested his elbows on the edge of the table and glanced at her expressionlessly, smiling, “I just want to scold you, do you have an opinion?”
“!” Cha Nai Xue’s breath hitched, and she gritted her teeth secretly. Fine, you’re amazing, just you wait! She stared at the man across from her with her beautiful purple eyes, smiling softly, “No opinion, how could I dare to have an opinion on Master.”
“It’s good if you have no opinion.” Xia Feng smiled indifferently, but his abdomen unconsciously tightened, because the soft, tender foot under the table began to step on him, making his spine stiffen as if electrocuted. He stared calmly at the black-dressed woman across from him, “Miss Mu, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person.”
Mu Qingtong’s tender fingertips paused as she turned the page. She raised her cool, pretty face and asked calmly with a hint of confusion, “Hmm? Mr. Xia doesn’t seem to intend to resist?”
“!” You must be kidding, who says I’m not resisting! Xia Feng claimed this was slander; he was just afraid that if he moved too much, the two Saintesses beside him would discover the anomaly.
“What are you all talking about?” Cha Nai Xue looked at the two of them with confusion, and then at Xia Feng’s strange bent posture. Jiang Qiue also opened her eyes and looked over curiously.
Just then, Xia Feng felt his vital points being firmly stepped on, and his heart, which had risen to his throat, felt as if it were being squeezed. Mu Qingtong closed the book with a ‘snap’, crossed her arms, and leaned back elegantly. Her crossed long legs were hidden under the dark long dress and deep red tablecloth. She could feel the rising temperature opposite her, “Mr. Xia, do you feel very stimulated by the two of them watching you?”
Listening to the black-dressed woman’s question with great interest, Xia Feng finally understood that this witch deliberately wanted to play with him in front of others and make a fool of him. Thinking this, Xia Feng also leaned back lazily and smiled, “It’s okay, the stimulation is average.”
Beside them, Jiang Qiue could now clearly see the fair, tender foot that had emerged from under the deep red tablecloth and reached the end. The toenails were painted a charming clear red. Her ethereal beautiful eyes slightly contracted infinitesimally, and then she slowly raised her head, looking expressionlessly at the woman opposite her. That woman glanced at her casually, seemingly unconcerned that she had discovered the secret under the table, and continued to stare at Xia Feng with interest, observing his expression.
“Two perverts,” Jiang Qiue murmured, her voice very soft. However, the three of them heard her clearly. Cha Nai Xue was stunned and directly lifted the tablecloth to look inside. She saw a black crystal high heel lying on its side on the floor. Cha Nai Xue immediately understood everything, silently put down the tablecloth with a stiff movement, sat upright with her legs together, pretending she hadn’t seen anything. She didn’t dare to openly insult these shameless people like Jiang Qiue.
The black-dressed woman rested her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, supporting her cheek with one hand. Her cool gaze fell on the man’s moving Adam’s apple, “Mr. Xia, do you still want to continue?”
Xia Feng noticed the contemptuous look in Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes as she glanced at his waist, and he was very disdainful. He didn’t care either, spread his legs carelessly, tilted his chin up, and his black eyes stared down at Mu Qingtong, ordering, “Continue.”
However, the black-dressed woman directly retracted her long legs, and her tender, white, smooth feet re-entered her high heels. “We’ll talk about it later, I’m not interested anymore,” she said with a flat voice that showed little emotion. Mu Qingtong then reopened her book and lowered her gaze to focus on reading.
“?” Xia Feng suddenly felt empty all over, as if everything was ready, but the other party suddenly said they weren’t interested and didn’t want to play anymore. He naturally understood that this witch was doing it on purpose, deliberately stirring up his emotions and hormonal reactions, and then withdrawing. He had to admit that even though he knew this was Miss Mu’s old trick, Xia Feng still found it unbearable and was depressed. Damn World-Ending Witch, if it weren’t for the fact that this place wasn’t suitable for fighting, he would have dealt with her on the spot! Xia Feng took a breath, trying to calm his mood, not letting this Evil Witch control his emotions.
Just then, Jiang Qiue, who had been sitting upright with her legs together, stood up and said softly, “I’m going to the restroom.” The restroom was for ordinary people; Jiang Qiue was already a Venerable, so she naturally didn’t need to go to such a place. After thinking for a moment, Xia Feng also stood up, “I’m going to change my pants.” Mu Qingtong looked up at Mr. Xia’s retreating back, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she pursed her lips without speaking. The restroom was at the end of this carriage. Xia Feng slowly followed the green-dressed woman and was surprised to find that there were many advertisements for the Black Moon Holy See on the Star Iron light screen posters. Since the Empire entered modern society, the Black Moon Holy See’s methods of promoting its doctrines and recruiting believers had kept pace with the times. For example, they created perfect personas for the two beautiful Saintesses, Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiue. Looking at the light screen posters, the holy images of the two Saintesses on either side were indeed quite imposing. Although the Black Moon Holy See had declined in recent years, the number of believers had increased abnormally. A large part of this was because the Black Moon Holy See was very integrated into society, willing to lower its prestige and use modern marketing methods to expand its followers.
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Restroom. Jiang Qiue was waiting outside the VIP toilet. A little girl with two pigtails tied up in the air, wearing a red cotton jacket, came out after washing her hands. The middle-aged man waiting outside picked up the little girl and turned to walk out, brushing past Xia Feng. Xia Feng had a feeling and looked back. The middle-aged man was ordinary-looking, with short, messy hair that was even a bit white, looking like just a common person. Shaking his head, he didn’t think much of it and walked towards the toilet. Jiang Qiue turned around and stared at Xia Feng with a frown, “I need to use the toilet, are you going to follow me in too?” Xia Feng’s expression was calm, and he closed the door with his backhand. He hadn’t absorbed honey for nearly three days, and the Queen Bee’s curse had pushed him to his limit. Now that he had the time, he wasn’t going to hold back anymore. The toilet stall was narrow, but fortunately, there was a special cleansing formation, so the environment was clean and fresh, without any unpleasant odor. “.” Jiang Qiue actually didn’t intend for Xia Feng to absorb honey when she came to the restroom; she just wanted a private space to stabilize her physiological state. Because when she saw Xia Feng reacting earlier, she also felt something. In fact, now, just being close to Xia Feng and smelling his aura made her feel very reassured and desire…
“Dong—!” Her back hit the door. Xia Feng’s black eyes glanced at her indifferently, then he unbuttoned her collar and forcefully pulled down the strap. Her smooth, fair shoulder was half-exposed. Jiang Qiue’s breathing hitched, and she pressed against Xia Feng’s shoulder with her delicate hands, tilting her fair, swan-like neck back. Her ethereal, pretty face was furrowed in annoyance, “Are you crazy! There are people outside.”
“Knock, knock.” Xia Feng knocked on the door panel next to her flushed, pretty face. “This door is made of special material, people outside can’t hear what’s happening inside.” Saying this, he pulled the delicate hands covering the green-dressed woman’s chest above her head.
“Dada—” Just then, footsteps sounded from outside. “I’m really impressed. We couldn’t catch Feng Jianyi, and now we’re ordered to catch the Q-Masked Man,” a muffled male voice echoed. “Those big figures upstairs don’t really think we’re that idle, do they.”
