Chapter 691 691. I, Xia Feng! I love you the most!
His lips murmured, and as soon as the imperceptible words came out, the clear echo reverberated throughout the entire world of oil painting.
It was like a microphone was held in front of him, allowing Xia Feng to hear his bizarre words clearly!
"!" His scalp was numb, the spiritual platform was empty, his eyes were stagnant, and he wanted to think, but his thoughts and emotions seemed to fall into the dark void, erratic, and he could not think at all.
It was as if a skylight had been opened in his head. Countless colored lights transformed from emotions soared into the sky and exploded in all directions. The world of oil paintings was in chaos, with groups of swirling light streams exploding like fireworks.
Xia Feng stiffly turned his head and looked around. It seemed to be really effective!
In this world, emotions are king.
In fact, the Holy Grail of Seven Emotions not only has the ability to imprison and dissolve bonds, it is a divine relic that can compete with sages. As long as there is enough mental power, there are many things that can be done with the power of emotions.
However, the high school girl just now was not the owner of the Holy Grail of Seven Emotions, so she could not use her full abilities.
It was precisely because of this that Xia Feng was given a chance to escape.
What he had just experienced was not only humiliation, but even greater shame, which was also a type of shame.
"It's not enough." Yue Hongli's voice sounded in her heart, and she said seriously, "Master, do it again."
Xia Feng: "?"
"You're kidding me, right?"
"Master, if you hesitate any longer, your sense of shame will disappear."
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Xia Feng was convinced. He never thought that one day he would use these words to help him escape from danger against the enemy. What a fool.
Taking a deep breath, he once again took advantage of the dead air and whispered, "Miss Mu, I like you."
The world of oil paintings was filled with echoes of his confession, which made his slightly depressed sense of shame and humiliation surge again, and his face became tense.
Xia Feng could feel that Miss Mu had let go of his thin lips, and just gently touched his nose with her straight nose.
Judging from this action, could it be that he really heard his confession? Xia Feng didn't dare to think about it carefully.
Moon Red Carp: "Not enough, continue."
Xia Feng: "???"
"How many times should I say it?!"
"When the shame is enough to break the Holy Grail of Seven Emotions, I will remind your master."
"!" Xia Feng felt that life was hopeless. Maybe today was the disaster he deserved in his life.
But... I've already said it twice, and I might as well say it a few more times!
He hypnotized himself and did not dare to hesitate or think too much. He looked forward and said in a deep voice: "Miss Mu, I'm here in Huanni."
"Master, you must pronounce your words clearly and speak correctly."
"Miss Mu, I like you!"
"The sound is too quiet."
"Miss Mu! I like you!!!"
"Master, we're still a little short of the mark. Try calling out your full name."
"Mu Qingtong, I, Xia Feng! I like you!!" Xia Feng clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking, he was going crazy, his eyes were as red as bulls.
The shame was like a wave, drowning him in the sea of emotions, unable to think. Deep in the crazy emotions, there was only one hope, that is, Miss Mu did not witness this moment of despair!
"It's just a little bit worse, Master, the mood will be more intense."
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If he hadn't known Yue Hongli's character, he would have almost suspected that this stupid woman was playing tricks on him.
"Master, master, hurry up, the sense of shame is starting to fade again."
"I like you! I like you even more than you like me!"
"Mu Qingtong, I, Xia Feng! I love you the most!" There was thunder on the ground, nuclear explosions spread across nine continents, the planet was destroyed, and the stars were dimmed. Xia Feng's crazily trembling nerves collapsed at the same time, and his vision went black.
Fall into the abyss.
In the abyss, Xia Feng saw a glimmer of light above.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and the stream of light suddenly filled his field of vision with colorful lights.
Suddenly open your eyes!
The blazing white light receded, and high up in sight were four giant peaks, with two pairs of beautiful eyes looking down at them.
"Wake up."
The woman in the green skirt stretched out her hand, tapped her fingertips on the center of his eyebrows, and murmured in a low voice, "Except for the near exhaustion of mental power and the abnormality of physical function caused by violent emotional ups and downs, there is no serious problem."
Xia Feng's crazy emotions slowly subsided, his dilated pupils gradually condensed, and he realized that he was resting on Miss Mu's thigh.
But now is not the time to think about that.
The question now is, what will Miss Mu do——
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Did you hear that?
He turned his gaze stiffly and met the leering beautiful golden eyes. The silver-haired witch's eyes were calm and calm, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised with interest: "What's going on, Mr. Xia? Like this Nervous? ”
"." Xia Feng's heart felt like it was being kneaded by thin hands, and his throat was stagnant. However, he quickly calmed down, thought to Jiang Qiu'e, and asked, "Did I say anything weird just now?"
"Strange words?"
Jiang Qiu'e was stunned and shook her head, "No, didn't you just wake up?"
Seeing this, Xia Feng secretly let out a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, I wish I didn't hear it.
Scare yourself~
"But."
But at this moment, Jiang Qiu'e made a turning point that once again drew Xia Feng's attention back, and she had a bad feeling,
"The reason why you were able to escape from the emotional realm was not only because you forcibly opened a gap in it, but also because Mu Qingtong took the initiative to enter the emotional realm and helped you widen the gap."
Jiang Qiu'e's thoughts flashed through Xia Feng's heart, "I don't know if you said weird things to her in the emotional realm."
Xia Feng: "???"
No, you stinky fox, you are playing tricks on me!
Thinking of the terrible thing, Xia Feng's black eyes became stiff and dull again, staring blankly at the cold beautiful eyes that slowly lowered down.
The witch's eyes were calm, her silver hair fell, and her soft and thin hands touched his cheek,
"Mr. Xia, I feel your fear."
The breathy red lips were smiling, and she whispered softly to her ear, "What are you afraid of?"
"!!!" Xia Feng cursed in his heart, quickly returned to his normal expression, blinked in confusion, "Did you enter the emotional realm just now?"
The silver-haired witch nodded lightly: "In."
"What did you see?" Xia Feng controlled the muscle reaction on his face and asked calmly.
"A very special world of oil paintings." The silver-haired witch smiled.
Did you really see it? Xia Feng's black pupils flickered, ".What else?"
The silver-haired witch narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at him quietly for a while, but she didn't answer. She just pressed her red lips to the side of his ear,
He breathed out a warm and low breath.
Smiling softly: "I can slowly taste this taste of fear, Mr. Xia."
Xia Feng: "!!!"
No, what do you mean, bastard! Xia Feng's mentality was completely broken. Did this woman know?
Judging from the meaning of these words, it seemed that he had indeed heard his confession.
But if he hears it, according to the witch's temperament, he will definitely make him surrender and surrender immediately, and will not be sloppy. Could it be that he was out of spite and wanted to slowly torture and toy with him?
Xia Feng's scalp was numb. He was indeed tortured. He was in the Schrödinger state of being heard and not being heard. He was worried about gains and losses and was going crazy.
(End of chapter)