Chapter 555 555. Wash your hands
Seeing that Xia Feng stopped talking, Cha Naixue took a deep breath, endured the grievance, and pursed her lips, "What did I do wrong again?"
Her Although she is already the slave girl of her childhood sweetheart, she also has dignity!
Reprimanding her for no reason without giving a reason is too much! Cha Naixue felt angry.
Xia Feng rested his elbows on the edge of the table, glanced at her expressionlessly, and smiled: "I just want to teach you a lesson, do you have any objections?"
".!" Chanaixue's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she secretly gritted her teeth.
Okay, you are awesome, just wait for me!
Her beautiful purple eyes stared at the man sitting opposite her, smiling softly, "No objection, how dare I have an objection to the master."
"It's fine if you don't have any objection." Xia Feng smiled lightly, but his abdomen tightened subconsciously, because the soft sole under the table began to step up and down, making his back stiff as if he was experiencing an electric shock.
He calmly stared at the woman in black dress sitting opposite him: "Miss Mu, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
Mu Qingtong's soft fingertips turned the page for a moment, her cold face raised, and her calm tone was slightly doubtful: "Huh? Mr. Xia doesn't seem to have any intention of resisting?"
".!"
Just kidding, who said I didn’t resist! Xia Feng said that this was slander. He was just afraid that if he moved too much, the two saints next to him would notice something unusual.
"What are you talking about?" Chanaxue looked at the two of them in confusion, and then looked at Looking at Xia Feng's strange bending posture.
Jiang Qiu'e also opened her eyes and looked confused.
But at this moment, Xia Feng felt that his lifeline was completely trampled, and his heart in his throat seemed to be clenched tightly.
Mu Qingtong closed the pages of the book with a 'snap' sound, crossed her chest and sat back elegantly, her long legs folded on her round thighs hidden under her long black skirt and dark red tablecloth.
She could feel the rising body temperature on the opposite side, "Mr. Xia, do you find it exciting to be looked at by the two of them?"
The woman in the black skirt sounded very excited. Xia Feng fully understood that the witch wanted to play tricks on him in front of others and see him make a fool of himself.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng leaned back lazily and smiled lightly, "It's okay, the irritation is just so-so."
On the side, Jiang Qiu'e could see clearly the white and tender feet that stretched out from under the crimson tablecloth and stepped on them. The toes were bright red.
Her ethereal beautiful eyes shrank slightly, then she slowly raised her head and looked at the woman opposite her expressionlessly.
The woman glanced at her casually, seemingly not caring that she discovered the secret under the table, and continued to stare at Xia Feng with interest, observing the changes in Xia Feng's expression.
“Two perverts.” Jiang Qiu’e whispered, her voice very soft.
But the three of them could still hear it clearly. Chanaxue was stunned for a moment, then lifted the tablecloth and looked inside.
I saw a black crystal high heel lying on its side on the ground.
Chanaixue suddenly understood everything, stiffly lowered the table curtain silently, and sat upright with her legs crossed, pretending not to notice.
She didn't dare to directly insult these two bitches and shameless men like Jiang Qiu'e did.
The woman in the black dress rested her elbow on the armrest of the sofa and supported her cheek with one hand. Her cold eyes fell on the man's rolled Adam's apple, "Mr. Xia, do you still want to continue?"
Xia Feng noticed the disdainful look from Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes on his waist.
He didn't care, he spread his legs carelessly, raised his chin, and looked at Mu Qingtong with his dark eyes in a commanding tone, "Go on."
However, the woman in the black skirt directly retracted her long legs and her smooth white feet. Wearing the high heels again, "Let's talk about it later, I'm not interested anymore."
After saying something quietly without any emotion, Mu Qingtong opened the page again, lowered his eyes and concentrated on reading.
"?" Xia Feng suddenly felt empty all over his body, as if everything was ready, but the other party suddenly said that it was boring and no longer wanted to play.
He naturally understood that this witch did it on purpose, deliberately provoking his mood swings and hormonal reactions, and then pulled away.
I have to say that even though he knew that this was Miss Mu's old routine, Xia Feng still felt uncomfortable and depressed. Damn world-destroying witch, if this place wasn't the right place to take action, I would have executed you on the spot! Xia Feng breathed out, trying to keep his mood calm, and he could not let this evil witch control his emotions.
At this moment, Jiang Qiu'e, who had been sitting with her legs crossed, stood up and said coldly and softly: "I'm going to the restroom."
The restroom is for ordinary people. Yes, Jiang Qiu'e is already a Venerable, so naturally there is no need to go to this place.
After thinking about it, Xia Feng also stood up: "I'm going to change into a pair of pants."
Mu Qingtong raised his head and looked at Mr. Xia's back, frowning slightly and pursed his lips in silence.
The restroom is at the end of this carriage. Xia Feng slowly followed the woman in the green skirt and unexpectedly discovered that there were many advertisements about the Black Moon Holy See on Star Rail's light screen posters.
Since the empire entered modern society, the way the Black Moon Church promotes its doctrines and recruits believers has also kept pace with the times.
For example, the perfect characters of two beautiful saints, Cha Nayuki and Jiang Qiu'e, are created.
Xia Feng looked at the light curtain poster. The holy images of the two saints, one on the left and one on the right, were indeed very bluffing.
Although the Black Moon Church has declined in recent years, the number of believers has increased abnormally. The main reason is that the Black Moon Church is very worldly and is willing to lower itself and use modern marketing methods to increase its followers.
Washroom.
Jiang Qiu'e was waiting outside the VIP toilet.
A little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket with two braids pointing upwards washed her hands and opened the door. A middle-aged man who was also waiting outside the door picked up the little girl, turned around and walked out, passing by Xia Feng. .
Xia Feng felt something and looked back. The middle-aged man looked ordinary. His short and short hair was even a little white. He looked like an ordinary person.
Shaking his head without thinking much, he walked towards the toilet.
Jiang Qiu'e turned back and stared at Xia Feng with a frown: "I want to go to the toilet, do you want to follow me?"
Xia Feng looked calm and closed the door with his backhand.
Having not sucked honey for nearly three days, he had already reached the limit of his tolerance for the queen bee’s curse.
While he has time now, he is not prepared to endure it any longer.
The toilet is narrow, but fortunately there is a special cleaning formation, the environment is clean and fresh, and there is no smell.
"." Jiang Qiu'e didn't actually want to suck honey for Xia Feng when she came to the bathroom. She really just wanted to find a space to be alone to stabilize her physiological state.
Because she also had feelings when she saw Xia Feng react just now. In fact, just by being close to Xia Feng and smelling his scent, she felt at ease and wanted.
< br>"Boom——!" She bent her back and bumped into the door. Xia Feng glanced at her indifferently with his black eyes, then unbuttoned her collar and pulled off the shoulder strap with force.
Smooth and fragrant shoulders are half exposed.
Jiang Qiu'e's breathing was light and stagnant. She pressed Xia Feng's shoulders with her thin hands. She tilted her white swan neck back and frowned on her beautiful face. She said angrily: "Are you crazy? There are people outside."
< br>"Dong dong." Xia Feng knocked on the door panel on the side of her blushing face, "This door is made of special material, so people outside can't hear what's going on inside."
As he said that, he moved Qing Qing's door. The thin hands of the woman in skirt covering her breasts are pulled up to the top of her head.
“Da da da——”
At this moment, there were footsteps coming from outside.
"I'm really convinced. Feng Jianyi didn't catch him, and now he's ordered us to catch the Q-faced person."
A dull male voice said, "Those big shots above don't really think we are idle, do they?"
(End of this chapter)