I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 783 - 751. From now on, you will be this lord’s toy.

Chapter 783: 751. From now on, you will be this lord’s toy.

Oh right, in this absurd affair, Cha Naixue was also involved, after all, it was personally executed by her.

He and Miss Mu were watching from the sidelines at the time.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiue resented this matter for so long... Well, such a perverse thing, happening to anyone, would cause deep resentment, and they would seek revenge.

Xia Feng also understood that Jiang Qiue was keen to test and threaten him with the fox tail out of a sense of poetic justice.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng’s body became even more rigid, and he clamped his buttocks again, swallowing hard.

Seriously, both Miss Mu and Cha Naixue were involved back then, so why hold a grudge against just him!

Yes, Cha Naixue.

"Where’s Cha Naixue? Didn’t she escape with you from the Space-time River?" Xia Feng blinked, awkwardly changing the subject.

"Cha Naixue? Naturally, I left her behind, she can’t find this place."

Jiang Qiue remained unchanged in expression, said nothing more on this topic, just pressed her snow-white foot on Xia Feng’s right shoulder, took out a Record Stone facing Xia Feng’s face, and said blandly, "Let’s begin."

"....."

Xia Feng held the crumpled ice silk socks, his expression stoic as water, took a deep breath, and looked up: "If I do this in front of you, you’ll let me go?"

"Naturally, I never go back on my word."

"But why are you using a Record Stone?" Looking at the Advanced Record Stone capable of ultra-clear recording, Xia Feng’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

"Poetic justice."

"....." Xia Feng recalled that when Mu Qingtong humiliated Jiang Qiue back then, she also used a Record Stone.

That Record Stone was lying in his Nash Space.

"How about this, I return that Record Stone to you, and you don’t record this."

"No need."

Jiang Qiue shook her head, still expressionless, frowned, "Start, hurry up!"

"!" No way, you’re something else, even refusing to take the video back! Xia Feng was exasperated, hesitated for a moment..... took a deep breath, opened and closed his eyes, and coldly glared at Jiang Qiue, beginning....

"....."

Jiang Qiue, standing on Xia Feng’s shoulder, saw the look of humiliation mixed with disdain in those raised black eyes.

Disdain... What right does he have to disdain me? Jiang Qiue very much disliked that look in Xia Feng’s eyes, even more so his face! Always showing expressions she dislikes.

Jiang Qiue thought she hated this man, but since the first time she felt safe holding Xia Feng in her sleep, she couldn’t forget that unprecedented sense of security.

She liked the feeling of holding Xia Feng..... If only he could be as obedient as he was just now, curled up in her arms like a good dog, always listening to her.

What a pity.

Xia Feng’s disdain and coldness constantly reminded her that this man was an enemy she wished to trample underfoot, Xia Feng!!

After all, during their first meeting, the second, and third encounters, Xia Feng always found ways to insult her, mock her, absolutely infuriating!

"Tap——"

The snow-white foot fell off Xia Feng’s shoulder, and in his momentarily widening and furious black eyes, Jiang Qiue finally felt a slight victorious joy from revenge.

Xia Feng lay on his back, looking up at the ceiling, feeling a bit disillusioned.

The Fox Woman stood at his waist, her cute fox ears twitching, the fox tail swaying, under the sexy nightdress the long legs bent, from above, her beautiful eyes empty of emotion, her clear voice puzzled,

"Surname Xia, how can you still feel something from being humiliated by me like this?"

"....."

Xia Feng’s frigid black eyes paused, he did not want to answer this, so he closed his eyes and remained silent, anyway....

Burned Fox, just you wait! Unless you kneel and stick your butt out to me, I’m dropping my surname Xia!

Jiang Qiue, despite her extensive knowledge and living for millions of years, truly didn’t understand this matter that required personal experience. She’s read many related books about the matters between men and women, yet she’s still quite bewildered.

Regardless, bewilderment aside, it’s no big deal, as long as she could keep Xia Feng, this bastard, underfoot, watching his rich, oppressive and aggrieved expressions, that was enough.

....

After a while, Xia Feng sat up, his face cold: "Is this enough for you?"

Jiang Qiue, sitting with her silken sleepwear pressing on the mattress, with the circular legs lifted, hooked Xia Feng’s slightly sweaty chin upward with a crystalline toe, her ethereal eyes gazing down calmly,

"There’s one more condition."

"There’s more?" Xia Feng froze, his black eyes widening, "You’re playing me!"

"Why don’t you first hear what my condition is?"

"...Speak!" Xia Feng suppressed his anger.

"Reverse-sign the Guardian Slave Contract."

Jiang Qiue said plainly, "I want you to become my Guardian Slave."

"In your dreams!" Xia Feng couldn’t hold back anymore, this damned fox was truly arrogant beyond measure,

"Jiang Qiue, your condition has no sincerity at all!"

"Hmm." Jiang Qiue nodded, eyeing Xia Feng, "I have no sincerity, what about it?"

"?" Xia Feng’s eyelids twitched and suddenly realized, this fox had no intention of negotiating at all, she was just toying with him!

The respectful demeanor he faked for a few minutes vanished instantly, his black eyes turning cold.

"Exactly."

Jiang Qiue truly enjoyed Xia Feng’s current enraged and resentful expression, she suppressed her burning, trembling fox ears, and in a magnetic, whimsical voice full of mockery,

"Today, I just want to toy with you! Punish you! Humiliate you!"

"What can you do about it? Hmm?"

The evil fox was wildly arrogant!

This Burned Fox didn’t even bother to pretend anymore, she used to reason things out a bit. Though her inner flame was considerable, she maintained an air of gentleness and elegance. Now, she just resorted to bandit-like force, flaunting utter contempt.

Xia Feng’s eye twitched, he struggled, but found himself unable to exert any force.

Jiang Qiue realized that this arrogant and unrestrained style, abandoning human customs and etiquette, allowing her non-human wildness to be released, felt surprisingly good.

Perhaps in the past, being too focused on etiquette and face led to many restraining issues.

Now it felt great, using forceful methods to easily subjugate enemies, wantonly humiliating and releasing internal malice and wicked intent.

The more she thought this way, her ethereal eyes’ corners seemed to shift to a fox shape, her celestial cold face revealing a charming allure, the fox voice was authoritative yet enticing, "Xia Feng, since you are made by me, then you are my possession!"

The soft, slick foot trampled Xia Feng’s vital point, looking down at Xia Feng’s sweaty, humiliated face with contempt.

She no longer held back, the corners of her lips curling into an unrestrained arc for the first time, her beautiful eyes gleaming with a captivating pink light, her celestial cold countenance flushed with a sickly blush,

"From now on, you will be my toy, understand?"

The soft, enchanting voice ethereal and distant, insinuated into Xia Feng’s ear,

Xia Feng felt his vital pulse submit to the Fox Immortal, his dark eyes captivated and mesmerized by her absolute celestial beauty, he opened his mouth, his black eyes growing dim, murmuring, "Understand..."