Chapter 289
The believer’s spirit body was filled with the witch’s aura, an aura that Di Si found extremely disgusting.
Unfortunately, her power was sealed, preventing her from directly eradicating the pheromone mark and completing the purification.
However, it was fine. She could use her Dragon God aura to temporarily mask the witch’s aura, indirectly sealing the pheromone mark!
Her aura, as Dragon God’s pressure, carried a divine status that compelled all beings to prostrate before her.
The believer on her thigh, subjected to such an intense influx of Dragon God aura, instinctively struggled, pushing against her cheeks and jaw with their hands.
But the believer’s strength was as weak as an ant.
Purify!
After a perfect engulfment, she accelerated the purification process!
“My believer, do not fear. I am helping you purify the defilement and restore the purity of your soul.”
A majestic command echoed in the mind. Xia Feng met the piercing dragon eyes less than half a foot away, his own eyes wide open.
Purify? You call this purification?
Do you think I’d believe that?!
Xia Feng wanted to speak, but a terrifying dragon breath surged directly into his soul through his throat, instantly filling his spirit body.
The powerful divine pressure was something he, a mere human, could not withstand. In that moment, he felt as though he was about to die. His black eyes rolled upwards, his spirit body twitching as if about to dissipate.
His mind went completely blank.
Fortunately, as the Dragon God’s soft moans subsided, Xia Feng’s thoughts gradually returned to normal.
What surprised him was that the “Tong” mark on his back neck had disappeared?
However, upon sensing more carefully, Xia Feng understood. The pheromone had not vanished; it was covered by a mass of pure white energy, which was the Dragon God’s aura.
While it didn’t eliminate the pheromone, suppressing it was enough.
It seemed that Miss Evil Dragon could indeed “purify” Mu Qingtong’s evil aura!
At the same time, Xia Feng sensed the dragon breath continuing to attack the two rule powers attached to his soul.
Seeing that the rule powers were also showing signs of being suppressed by the Dragon God’s aura,
Xia Feng was overjoyed and completely abandoned the thought of resistance, even extending his hand to pass through the Dragon God’s cloud-grey soft hair, embracing her fair, jade-like back of the neck.
Di Si did not expect the believer’s attitude to change so suddenly, becoming so proactive.
Xia Feng, she murmured in her heart. Her pale vertical pupils couldn’t help but tremble and narrow further, like a majestic, impossibly narrow canyon revealing holy white light, her unnaturally crystallized eye corners curved.
Rustle— The dragon tail encircling the believer’s thigh tightened further with excitement, its smooth tip quivering more joyfully, Whoosh—
It was unstoppable now. The tail tip, like an illusion, directly bound the irritating Gui Dao blade at Xia Feng’s waist and flung it far away. Then, it swiftly bound the second blade!
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
“!”
Xia Feng was utterly stunned, his mouth agape, but before he could cry out or say anything, his mind was struck by a torrential downpour, with countless lightning bolts rumbling across the sky, turning the world into a blinding white.
His thoughts were also wiped clean.
Evil Dragon.
Evil Dragon!!!
Xia Feng’s skull trembled, his black eyes staring blankly at the approaching dragon eyes. He wanted to curse the dragon but could not utter a sound.
His entire body was shaking!
Although the believer said nothing, Di Si could read the word “Evil Dragon” from the believer’s unbelievable gaze.
You evil dragon!!
Di Si felt as if she had been struck a heavy blow. Her ear roots, hidden by her cloud-grey soft hair, quietly flushed crimson. Her dangerous vertical pupils narrowed even further. I am not an evil dragon!
Not!
As a sour ache bloomed in her chest, her tail tip tightened even more.
Xia Feng had no idea how much time had passed. He felt like a rudderless boat, tossed about in a stormy ocean, dizzy and disoriented. The world before his eyes became hazy. The majestic woman with the sacred golden cross between her eyebrows sometimes appeared as three, sometimes merged into one, his vision blurry.
Finally, his black eyes became vacant, his mind entering a numb, post-coital daze.
When he regained consciousness, Xia Feng found himself still straddling the Dragon God’s lap.
The woman on the divine seat held him tightly, her jade nose nestled in his neck, sniffing and circling like a cat, as if still unsatisfied.
But luckily, despite the terrifying torment, this Evil Dragon’s breath was indeed very effective. After filling his soul, the two rule powers created by Mu Qingtong were completely covered and suppressed, temporarily losing their effect.
Seeing this, Xia Feng’s numb despair vanished, and his heart filled with excitement!
If she had said this benefit earlier, he wouldn’t have resisted so hard.
He now understood a truth: only an evil god can deal with an evil god!
To deal with the evil Mu Shen, an evil Dragon God must naturally step forward!
Therefore, from now on, as long as the Dragon God is present, a mere World-Ending Witch? Heh~ He’ll suppress her with a flick of his wrist!
Sniff sniff—
His neck tickled as the Evil Dragon’s soft, warm breath moved upwards, seemingly wanting to continue. Xia Feng suddenly spoke:
“Dragon God Sir.”
A hoarse male voice sounded by her ear.
!
Di Si was startled awake. Her narrowed vertical pupils regained their majesty, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. “What is it?”
Seeing that the Evil Dragon still appeared as calm as if nothing had happened, Xia Feng felt that he couldn’t let this continue. This Dragon God was as perverted as Mu Qingtong!
If he let her continue to bully him, she would only become more unrestrained!
Xia Feng decided to take the initiative, seize control, and at the same time teach this detestable Evil Dragon what shame was!
“Dragon God Sir, I want to know, what is our relationship now?”
The man’s thin lips moved close to her ear, his calm tone no longer respectful.
Di Si frowned displeased, and blurted out in a low voice, “Naturally, it is the relationship between a god and a believer.”
“Is that so…”
Xia Feng deliberately let his breath trail down her earlobe, saying in a low voice, “But Dragon God Sir, have you ever seen a believer straddling their god’s lap?”
Di Si: “!!”
The believer’s voice was soft, yet it sent a tingly current through her ear and neck. Her ear roots flushed slightly, and her Dragon God aura faltered. She subconsciously turned her bewitching face away and mumbled softly, “Because the Dragon God’s faith is rather special, that’s why…”
“Special? How special?”
Xia Feng’s thin lips directly touched the beautiful woman’s red lips. His black eyes were calm. “So special that a believer can arbitrarily assault the Dragon God Sir?”
As he spoke, Xia Feng embraced her slender waist and lowered his head, touching her lips a few more times wantonly. Di Si was stunned. A spreading blush traveled from her snow-white neck all the way to her ear roots.
For some reason, these touches felt completely different from before. Her vertical pupils blurred, and she was speechless.
Beneath the magnificent World Tree, the atmosphere was deathly quiet.
Only the intertwined breaths of the two remained. Di Si, with a red face, was very uneasy, unsure where to look.
Suddenly, the believer gently moved aside the strands of hair sticking to her moist lips with his fingertips, then directly hooked her jaw with his index finger. His black eyes held a highly disrespectful, scrutinizing gaze, looking down at her.
“Dragon God Sir, I am now going to use my identity as your most loyal believer to wantonly profane you! To defile you! Will you stop me?”
“…!!”
