Chapter 207 207 Confrontation 2

Chapter 207 207. Confrontation 2

In the magnificent sea of ​​light, the blue water flows, like a starry sky painting painted by Van Gogh, and the atmosphere is quiet and heavy.

A capsule hull with a dark metallic luster quietly sailed into the painting, moving forward alone in it.

In the capsule, a woman and a man, almost embracing each other, looked at each other quietly with their golden eyes and black pupils, leaving only the sound of slightly intertwined breathing echoing in the capsule.

Xia Feng's right wrist was pinned above his head by the woman. He raised his head and stared at the witch's condescending and indifferent expression. A proud smile slowly appeared on his lips: "So, Miss Mu, are you challenging me?"

"challenge?"

Mu Qingtong didn't like this word. She never had to challenge anyone, but if Xia Feng was willing to challenge herself, she would still be very interested.

"Of course, it is indeed a big challenge to make Mr. Xia completely surrender to me."

"Ha~~" Xia Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

"Why are you laughing?" The woman in black dress frowned slightly.

Xia Feng raised her other free hand and gently patted Mu Qingtong's cold face, "I just think Miss Mu's confident and ecstatic look is quite cute."

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"!!!"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and the raging flames that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rose up in her eyes, as if the lion king had awakened.

I have to say that Mr. Xia really knows how to anger her.

But it doesn't matter, the more joyfully this kind of person dances, the more interesting the process of conquering it will be.

"Mr. Xia, I hope you can remain this complacent in the future."

Mu Qingtong let go of Xia Feng's wrist, put his hands on both sides of Xia Feng's hair, and looked down quietly, "Tell me about the rules. Do you want a pure physical confrontation, or do you want to use spiritual clothes?"

"You can use non-destructive spiritual clothes." Xia Feng smiled, "If the capsule ship breaks down, the worst we can do is die here. Well, we can be considered companions when we die."

As for the spiritual weapon, both of them knew that Xia Feng could use the Yu Dao to temporarily resist Mu Qingtong's mental control, but once the Yu Dao activated the Unlucky Field, it would really be the end.

Therefore, the two of them cannot use spiritual weapons and contract objects by default.

"Okay, then let's blink at the same time and that's it."

As soon as Mu Qingtong finished speaking, Xia Feng's eyes froze.

Their eyes faced each other, and both pairs of eyelids suddenly fell at the same time.

"Bang——"

Xia Feng was the first to straighten her waist and turn over, but Mu Qingtong seemed to have used some skill, her waist sank, and the skirt tore open in the flash of light, and her round thighs tightened to lock Xia Feng's legs tightly.

At the same time, Xia Feng's right wrist was pinned to the top of her head again, but Mu Qingtong's right wrist was also pinned to the top of her head by Xia Feng.

"To be honest, Miss Mu, it's impossible to operate in such a small space." Xia Feng looked at the woman who was so close and said coldly, "Such a battle is meaningless."

The silver hair under Mu Qingtong's right wrist is messy, and the half-frame glasses hanging down are also blurred with water mist. Her cold and intellectual temperament adds a bit of lazy beauty.

She frowned lightly and tried to free her restrained wrists, only to find that Xia Feng's strength was surprisingly strong, and it was obvious that he was about to reach the level of a fourth-level spiritual master.

"What's going on with your power?" She raised her beautiful eyes, looking confused. Does this guy actually have the means to increase his strength to a super level?

Xia Feng chuckled softly and raised his eyebrows: "Why, Miss Mu doesn't think I've been fishing during this time, right?"

This was indeed something she didn't expect. Mu Qingtong shook her head, feeling helpless and a little ashamed at the same time. She realized that she still underestimated Mr. Xia too much after all.

She originally thought that with the help of Destiny and Cruelty, she could quickly increase her physical strength and use her physical strength to teach Xia Feng a hard lesson.

But he didn't expect that he was too arrogant after all, and Mu Qingtong was alert.

But it doesn't matter. Since she can't crush Mr. Xia physically, she will find another way. She quickly constructed a new plan in her mind.

Seeing Mu Qingtong's eyes twinkling, as if he was deep in thought, Xia Feng narrowed his black eyes and seized the opportunity to straighten his waist again. Mu Qingtong's tight thighs were caught off guard and loosened.

Xia Feng took advantage of the situation and turned over and used his knees to push back Mu Qingtong's knees. At the same time, his hands broke free from his restraints and reached down to clasp his dangling calves. Then he suddenly pulled up his slender legs and buckled them into the cold air. The side of the small face——M.

"!!!" Mu Qingtong's face froze, while Xia Feng pressed her thighs with his arms and stared at her quietly, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips: "Miss Mu, it's not a good habit to be distracted during battle— —”

But before he could finish his words, Mu Qingtong suddenly straightened up and shook Xia Feng into the air. For a moment, her soft body was like a free flow of water. Her thin neck and shoulders were thrown back, and she rotated 180 degrees clockwise. Like a mermaid in the water, she turned to face the bulkhead and swam forward.

Xia Feng, who was floating in the air, landed on the ground, and his face fell right on the white insteps of Mu Qingtong's two little feet.

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The hot breath made Mu Qingtong's calves tighten. Her thighs spread apart and then closed quickly, preparing to choke Xia Feng.

Xia Feng tilted his head back to avoid shrinking his head, but at the same time, he felt the air beneath him.

Mu Qingtong was like a soft cat, twisting her body and swooping down behind him. Xia Feng's scalp went numb and he turned around suddenly, but it was too late. Mu Qingtong grabbed his ankle and pulled him up. Both thighs were violently pressed to the side of his face——M.

Zila——

Xia Feng heard the sound of his pants falling apart.

The silver-haired woman looked down at him calmly from above. Xia Feng reacted quickly and was about to learn Mu Qingtong's trick to escape, but unfortunately, he felt a crushing gravity just as he straightened his waist.

Mu Qingtong used the strength of his abdomen to hold him down tightly.

Xia Feng's black pupils sank slightly, and when he raised his hand to slap Mu Qingtong's numb neck, two light golden mist tails quietly rushed out and quickly tied his wrists to the top of his head.

"Pah--"

The half-framed gold-rimmed glasses fell and fell on Xia Feng's face, which was covered with sweat. Strands of silver-white hair fell on his thin lips. The woman in the black dress breathed a little unsteadily, and her golden eyes stared at the man under her quietly.

"Huff huff ~"

The only sound in the silent cabin was a slightly hurried and staggered breathing.

Staring at the cold face of the woman above, Xia Feng's tailbone, back and scalp felt numb, and his shame was about to burst.

Mmp, what's this posture! Xia Feng felt like his body was about to break apart. He had never expected that he would do such a horrible pose one day.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Xia Feng struggled with the two thighs beside his face and the hands on his head, but found that he could not move at all. His face was a little tense, and after twitching at the corners of his eyes and taking a deep breath, his tone remained calm:

"Miss Mu, let's talk it over nicely. Fighting is fighting, but there is no need for us to do such shameful actions, right?"

"Oh?"

Mu Qingtong hesitated with interest, and locked the man's calf under her with both hands. Her golden eyes looked like crescent moons: "So, Mr. Xia is begging for mercy?"