Chapter 891: Save Me From Danger
Chapter 892: I Said I Am Very Satisfied With Him
Xia Feng had long been prepared for the Empress not to honor the contract and wondered if this guy would suffer any backlash from the laws for breaking the Heavenly God’s pact.
However, seeing the Empress’s attitude, she seemed to intend to do something else to him.
“Your Majesty, please answer my question directly. Are you willing to fulfill your promise and honor the contract?” Xia Feng said in a deep voice.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was lifted into the air, the surrounding light and shadow instantly shifted backward, and in the blink of an eye, he was suspended in front of the divine seat.
The woman on the divine seat looked exactly like Miss Evil Dragon. Her hair, bundled high with a gold hairpin, was also cloud-grey and soft. The only difference was that there were no pale dragon scales extending from the corners of her eyes. Her vertical pupils looked down with world-shattering beauty and majestic aura.
Under the dark gold imperial dress, her pale dragon tail rustled and moved, its tip quietly climbing up Xia Feng’s calf and coiling around his ankles.
Xia Feng’s shoulders twitched. He was suddenly pulled forward by the tip of the tail, staggering a few steps subconsciously. His black eyes widened, and he leaned forward, his hands directly resting on the thighs of the woman on the divine seat.
Her thighs crossed under the dark gold imperial dress as she leaned back lazily. Her vertical pupils looked down indifferently, “For the past two years, you have been desecrating my true form like this. Is that correct?”
“…” The holy imperial dress fluttered, and her smooth, slender leg was lifted, her pointed toe landing precisely on his vital spot. *Thud* – Xia Feng’s breath hitched.
He tilted his head up, narrowing his black eyes, unsure of this woman’s intentions for a moment.
“Isn’t Empress Your Majesty a Divine Master? Why are you trying to do something indecent with me, your believer?”
As he spoke, Xia Feng’s right hand reached down, his palm gripping the snow-white ankle that was pressing on his lifeblood. His hand felt icy cold.
The sole of the Empress’s foot felt the believer’s increasingly fervent touch. Her gaze was calm. What a filthy human, to actually react to being stepped on.
She leaned her divine face on her hand lazily and said in a low voice, “I already admitted last time that I am not your Divine Master. So why should I adhere to those ethical and divine virtues?”
“…”
As she spoke, the sole of the Empress’s foot increased its grinding pressure. Xia Feng could no longer bear the oppressive feeling and subconsciously pulled up while holding her ankle!
Surprisingly, he could actually pull her leg, directly separating her slender legs beneath the imperial dress.
Xia Feng’s gaze turned cold, and he lunged forward, quickly seizing the Empress’s wrists and forcefully pressing them above her cloud-grey soft hair.
Xia Feng looked at the world-shattering divine face up close and met the gaze of those cold, indifferent eyes that could suppress the three realms.
The beautiful and majestic pale vertical pupils slightly dilated.
Staring at the red lips within inches of him, he deliberately lowered his head to kiss her. The woman in the imperial dress still had no reaction.
He couldn’t help but pause, looking up, “Are you really letting me bully you like this, without resisting?”
The Empress pursed her lips, the tip of her pale tail, which was coiled around his ankles under the imperial dress, trembling uncontrollably, swaying back and forth.
The scent of this disrespectful, bad believer was very pleasant. Just being pressed close by him made her dragon tail excited.
However, her hands being forcefully held above her head by the believer like this, her slender neck arched back, forcing her to look up at the believer, was too humiliating and detrimental to her status as a Divine Master.
But in the end, she did not resist. She merely looked up at Xia Feng with her vertical pupils indifferently, “I know the pain of knocking on the Heavenly Gate is equal to the power of a seal. You endured such pain for me, and I am very satisfied. Therefore, I allow any transgression of yours today. You can do whatever wicked things you want. I will not punish you.”
“?”
Xia Feng was startled for a moment and then understood. So this Empress knew about his experience with knocking on the Heavenly Gate at that time?
To reward his firm will and brave fearlessness, she wouldn’t resist?
What was this?
The boss couldn’t pay the salary, so she had to compensate with her body?
“Your Majesty, I must remind you again, I did it not for you, but for the true Lord Dragon God!” Xia Feng smiled slightly.
That line again!
“…”
That line again!! The Empress’s sacred, abyssal vertical pupils instantly narrowed into fine needles.
“Buzz—!!!” An invisible, terrifying pressure suddenly spread outwards, and the entire dim yet vast and lonely divine hall let out a slight tremor.
Xia Feng’s body sank, his breathing almost stopped, and his scalp tingled.
The abyssal pale vertical pupils just inches away were extremely dangerous, as if he would truly fall into an abyss of despair if he made any further move!
It’s over!
It seemed he had completely angered her!
What should I do… I’ve gone too far?!
Xia Feng hadn’t expected this Empress to be so easily teased, and a small provocation had triggered a big move. What should he do?
His mind raced. Unable to think of a solution, he stared at the world-shattering divine face and the tightly pursed vermilion lips before him… and suddenly lowered his head!
He forcefully kissed her!
“Mmf—!” A visible blush spread up the world-shattering divine face, and the vertical pupils, narrowed into silver-white needles, even showed signs of distortion and trembling.
Buzz!!! The invisible pressure in the dim divine hall intensified, forming gusts of wind and waves of golden light.
Xia Feng’s heart leaped into his throat. His nostrils brushed against hers as the needle-like vertical pupils stared at him Tightly. He ignored everything and continued to lean forward forcefully.
The Empress still did not resist, allowing his blasphemous actions.
Was she not joking? Was she really letting me do as I pleased?
Rustle, rustle, but at this moment, Xia Feng jolted and clearly felt the scales of the cool dragon tail brushing against his thighs, coiling around his waist.
The tip of the tail lightly tapped his lower back, and his abyssal black dragon tail automatically extended uncontrollably.
This evil Empress… wanted to mate with him again!
He hadn’t even had intercourse with Miss Evil Dragon yet, and last time he was forcibly mated by this small remnant soul. He absolutely couldn’t let her succeed this time!
Xia Feng activated the abyssal lustful energy remaining in his dragon tail. Although the lustful energy of three thousand years had been exhausted, only a trace of its aura remained, it was enough to evoke the disgust and even hatred of the pale Dragon God!
As the pale dragon tail rustled and slithered upwards, about to coil around the tip of his abyssal black dragon tail, it suddenly paused.
The repulsive aura, facing each other at such close range, caused the scales of both dragon tails to flare up and down like startled cats, their tips glowing with dangerous black and white cold light.
Like two cats glaring at each other.
But in the next instant, to Xia Feng’s horrified dismay, the pale dragon tail only paused for a moment before arching its body, like an evil snake about to attack its prey, flicking its tongue and moving forward to feed.
Xia Feng was anxious and panicked, and subconsciously grabbed the soft, springy tip of the tail that was reaching up.
“Buzz—!!” The pale dragon tail instantly froze, as if stimulated, and a sensitive electric current surged from its spine to its tailbone.
Then, it traveled along her beautiful spine to the back of her neck. The woman in the imperial dress involuntarily arched her swan-like neck, her pale vertical pupils completely narrowing into dangerous slits.
She looked up at the believer’s tense yet bold and arrogant posture from above, and for a moment, she was in a trance. So this was what it felt like to be desecrated by this evil believer? It felt strange…
The blush on her face had long since faded, and her majestic indifference had returned, but the roots of her ears, hidden beneath her cloud-grey soft hair, were still flushed and burning hot.
Luckily, the believer couldn’t see.
But… the true form would see.
The true form, I said, I am very satisfied with him, and I will act as your divine disciple!
