Chapter 519 519. "Dragon Language"
Xia Feng had long been prepared that Jiang Qiu'e still had a trump card.
But I didn’t expect it to be so perverted.
As expected, this green fur fox is not only sinister, but also has a dark and perverted heart!
Xia Feng frowned and snatched the wood carving away.
The wood carving is a cylinder only about five centimeters high, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, glowing with green light, with the word "Xia Feng" engraved in the center.
Very weird.
Xia Feng directly threw this thing into Na Shi Space to see if he could isolate the effect of its ability.
"It's useless." Jiang Qiu'e said softly, "Unless you destroy the ginger seal on your neck, I can control your desire for motherhood at any time."
"Scene There are only three women, who do you want?”
The woman in the green skirt raised her beautiful and delicate face and asked him calmly. Xia Feng narrowed her black eyes lightly, took a deep breath, and said coldly:
"You can try it."< br>
Seeing that he was not threatened, Jiang Qiu'e pursed her lips and her tone became colder: "Okay, I just don't know what your relationship is like with Cha Naixue."
Cha Naixue? Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, but before he could say anything, the three characters 'Cha Naixue' suddenly appeared next to the word 'Xia Feng' on the wood carving.
"!!" Xia Feng's breath shortened, his throat was twitching, and he could faintly smell the sweet smell of some kind of milk tea on the tip of his nose. He looked up in surprise.
Just in time to see the peaks of Chana Snow that are about to emerge, the blossoming ice plums engraved on the fabric of the snow skirt are supported by high hills, blooming like winter flowers.
He frowned, forced his eyes away, and raised his eyes, just in time to meet Chana Yuki's beautiful eyes that slightly narrowed with mockery.
Xia Feng’s eyes turned cold.
Chanaixue quickly looked away and restrained her disrespectful eyes.
Xia Feng cursed in his heart, could this maternal twig be able to specify the object of desire? Real dog!
When Jiang Qiu'e saw the eyes of the two people intertwined, she knew that she had made the right bet. The relationship between Xia Feng and Chana Xue was actually not good either.
It is impossible for her to designate Q-faced person. After all, Q-faced person and Xia Feng are lovers, and there is a high probability that they will not reject Xia Feng’s desire for motherhood.
Naturally, she couldn't designate herself. That would be no different from actively seeking insult.
So the only candidate at the scene was Yuki Chana.
Of course, this method will not actually help her current dangerous situation.
But as long as I can torture this hateful guy, that's enough!
Next, the bastard Xia Feng will gradually become unable to bear his thirst, and sooner or later he will fall into the maternal embrace of Chana Yuki.
It would be best if the Q-faced man directly killed Chana Xue because of this. Even if he didn’t kill him, there would be no loss to her.
"Da——Da——"
The nun on the sofa finally put down her overlapping long legs, stood up and walked slowly towards this side, passed Xia Feng, picked up Xia Feng The cyan wood carving in the hand.
Her fingertips gently rubbed the two lines of words engraved on the wood carving: [Xia Feng] [Cha Nai Xue]
Under the holy white hood, she opened her red lips and whispered softly: "Kiuwei, you There is one last chance to beg for mercy and surrender."
After being called out, Jiang Qiu'e's eyes turned cold and she changed her self-identity: "Since you know that I am Kyuubi, you should understand that if I commit suicide and resurrect. , you can't stop it."
"Yes, if you are not afraid of the collapse of the seal, you can try it."
"." Jiang Qiu'e couldn't help but frown and fell into silence. .
She didn't expect this woman to know her situation so well.
Indeed, if another fox tail is severed and resurrected, the Corruption Seal will have a nearly 20% chance of collapse.
Although this probability does not seem very high, as long as it is not suppressed below 0.1%, she will not take the risk.
According to her plan, as long as she can absorb enough dragon blood, she can safely cut off her tail once and no longer have to worry about the deterioration of the fallen seal. But she didn't expect that something unexpected happened midway. After she had absorbed enough dragon blood to restrain the deterioration of the seal caused by the last tail-cutting, Xia Feng betrayed her!
"Are you sure you don't want to cancel it?" The nun brought the wooden sculpture in front of her and asked in a condescending voice.
Jiang Qiu'e looked calm and glanced at the woman lightly.
Seeing this, the nun nodded, bent down and placed the wooden carving vertically on the cold tiles. The two vertical characters [Xia Feng] and [Cha Naixue] were engraved on the left and right sides of the column, faintly glowing with green. Light.
The nun patted Chanakuki's slightly lowered head and whispered, "Let her sit on it."
After saying that, the nun slowly returned to the sofa.
Her slender right leg wrapped in white lace was folded over her left leg. Her solemn and dark black bottoms hung down, and she picked up "Dragon Language" again and sat back.
The three of Xia Feng who were there were a little stunned.
Cha Naixue was the first to react and glanced at the woman wearing a solemn nun's uniform on the sofa. She pursed her lips and took a deep breath. Without hesitation, she came directly behind Jiang Qiu'e and reached out to lift her elegant green skirt. Hem.
“You——!” Jiang Qiu’e’s cold expression did not freeze, and her voice trembled, “Cha Naixue, you are crazy!”
“If I don’t do this, then I am the one who will be punished." A soft and helpless voice sounded in Jiang Qiu'e's ears, "So, just bear with it."
"Chanaixue!! -" Seeing her making such a noise, Chanaixue directly kneaded the purple fat and stuffed it into her mouth.
“Well——”
“Don’t worry, I won’t make a mistake.”
“?!”
“.! "Looking at this scene, Xia Feng's eyelids jumped, his neck was a little stiff and he slowly turned his head to look at the nun on the sofa.
He suddenly discovered that Miss Mu seemed to have never spoken to him since they met, or even looked at him.
This is not quite consistent with the reunion scene that Xia Feng expected.
As expected, even if Miss Mu didn't burst into tears, she would have bit her lip and quickly opened her arms to him. Well, even if she didn't, she would have been curious to ask him where he had been in the past few months. When will he be resurrected?
Unfortunately, there are none of these.
After meeting, this woman and Jiang Qiu'e exchanged several words, but she didn't speak to him.
Xia Feng stood there and stared at the nun on the sofa quietly.
The nun did not raise her head to pay attention to his gaze. She just looked down at the pages of the book, as if she was addicted to the world of "Dragon Language".
Xia Feng blinked and still stared at her.
But the nun just changed her long overlapping legs. The round thighs under the black side hem were wrapped in white lace. She pinched the edge of the paper with her thin fingers and turned another page.
Snow is falling outside the French window, and the old-fashioned oil lamp next to the sofa is swaying with dim candlelight.
The entire living room was extremely quiet, with only the occasional sound of turning pages and the rustling of clothes being rubbed.
In addition, there was the angry muffled voice of a clear female voice behind him.
Xia Feng's dark pupils narrowed slightly, and the sweet scent of milk tea seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, stimulating the longing in his heart.
He resisted the strange feeling of wanting to lick something and stood there for a moment. The nun on the sofa remained silent, and neither did he.
A few seconds later, Chana Xue's hesitant voice came from behind: "Xiao Feng, can you help me? It's hard for me to operate alone, and I can't even get it right."
He frowned and turned around, a ridiculous scene reflected in his dark eyes.
(End of this chapter)