I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 315 - 290. Method

He... how could he do this!

This believer... this utterly disrespectful believer!

Disi stood frozen, her pretty dignified face blank, her little head buzzing!

She could never have anticipated that Xia Feng would suddenly say such things, brazenly claiming he wanted to defile her as a believer... how could this be allowed!

It was sinful! A morally impermissible act of betrayal!

"Human... you can't do this..." Disi took a deep breath, her vertical pupils regaining their majestic aura, her little face serious,

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"In the few times I kissed you, it was out of the Divine Lord's concern and protection for a believer, not tolerating your suffering. How could you thus develop such evil thoughts!"

Her expression was solemn, her delicate brows tightly knit as she stared at Xia Feng, "This time I will spare you for your disrespectful words, but do not repeat this mistake in the future. Did you hear me!"

Honestly, Xia Feng greatly admired Evil Dragon Miss's feigned ignorance; even at this point, she was still stubbornly looking for excuses.

Seeing Xia Feng still staring at her lips, Disi frowned and lightly pursed her lips, scolding in displeasure, "I'm asking you a question. Did you hear me!"

Xia Feng blinked and stared at her silently, slowly moving closer while earnestly warning, "Dragon God, I'm going to kiss you."

"..." Disi's command to scold came to a halt, her beautiful little face flushing, her vertical pupils twinkling with white luminescence, her breathing growing more and more rapid,

"I said, you're not allowed to kiss!" As she issued her command in a deep voice, her eyes widened at the approaching lips of the man.

Am I, am I about to be defiled by this arrogant believer...

Right here on the Divine Throne, in all openness...

But the believer's movements suddenly stopped, blinking, "I'm going to kiss."

Disi was momentarily dumbfounded, then stated earnestly again, "Not allowed to kiss!"

"I'm going to."

"Not allowed!"

"Going to."

"Not allowed!"

"Oh, okay then." Xia Feng nodded, stepping back, "Then I won't kiss."

"Not allowed— Huh?!"

Disi's narrow vertical pupils slightly dilated as they snapped back to reality, then met the slightly amused gaze of the believer.

"Does Dragon God mean that you're not allowing me not to kiss?"

"You— What I mean is, you're not allowed to kiss!" Disi said firmly.

Although she said this, her heart pounded ferociously. This feeling was strange; nothing had happened yet, but her reaction was much more intense than before.

Even the pain from the Evil Power's erosion seemed to disappear without a trace.

"Oh, okay then."

Xia Feng blinked and nodded, "Dragon God, you are right, as your most loyal believer, I really cannot commit such an act of defilement!"

"I said don't— Eh?"

"Dragon God, rest assured, as your most faithful believer, I hold nothing but admiration and respect for you. How could I possibly commit such a disrespectful act towards you?"

Disi: "..."

"How... how could you do this!"

The woman in the starry dress was so angered her bosom slightly swelled and heaved, her beautiful face slightly annoyed.

"What did I do?" Watching the deliberately puzzled look in the believer's eyes drawing near, Disi's breathing grew shallow, and her legs beneath the starry dress unconsciously rubbed together.

She pursed her lips in silent frustration, this arrogant believer!

Daring to play such games with me!

I am his Divine Lord, how could he... how could he...

"Dragon God, what were you just thinking?" Xia Feng asked, somewhat surprised, his dark pupil widening, "You weren't actually thinking that I would defile you, were you?"

"!" Disi pursed her lips, her small face stern, "Xia Feng, I hate you."

"How much do you dislike it?"

"Very much!"

Xia Feng chuckled, "How much is very much?"

"Very much means I uh uh uh—I hate you uh~~~~"

The sudden attack left Disi with her head buzzing again.

Her vertical pupils sometimes lost focus in confusion, sometimes cold and majestic, and finally, the snow-white irises revealed a hazy, moist luster, reflecting the believer's gaze from above.

The clan elders had said that the Divine Lord's position in the heart of the believer must be supreme, requiring prostration, veneration, and worship, just like the relationship between sovereign and subject, akin to mother and child, both with an insurmountable chasm between them.

Yet if one were to cross this chasm, it would be seen as a taboo of immorality, scorned by the masses, loathed by relatives, and despised by the gods.

Disi felt as if she saw the ancient gods standing on the clouds, sneering and looking down at her, and the clan elders sighing in disappointment. Shame and immorality surged together, and in a daze, she raised a hand to Xia Feng's shoulder, but her wrist was suddenly seized.

"Dragon God, I am desecrating you, which means my power is stronger than yours. So, don't move!"

A cold command sounded by her ear, and atop the Divine Throne, the woman in the starry dress arched her neck, her hands pulled above her head, looking at the World Tree canopy with confused and bewildered eyes.

Such a despicable believer! Although merely a weak ant, yet so arrogantly forcing me to comply?

How irreverent!

In an instant, Disi regained her clarity!

She glanced disdainfully at Xia Feng but quickly averted her gaze. Really, if it's desecration, it's desecration... Why keep staring at me?

With a splash—the snowy dragon tail emerged again from beneath the starry dress, with pale golden meridian lines shimmering faintly on the alabaster tail scales, reminiscent of some sacred scripture or spell, trailing from the base of the spine to the tip of the tail.

The tail tip, for some reason now slightly moist and glistening, wrapped down the fair thigh and around the ankle, leaving only a short section of the snowy tail tip happily quivering,

Her delicate pink foot suddenly pressed down on it, gently rubbing.

...

Unexpectedly to Xia Feng, when he told Disi not to move, she actually didn't even stir.

But her snow-white sole kept pressing on the trembling tail tip as if suppressing something.

Realizing the believer had finally ceased his sacrilegious actions, Disi's flushed complexion returned to normal, and she sat up straight with a stern face.

Xia Feng glanced at the wet disarray on the woman's pale clavicle and suddenly asked, "Dragon God, I have a question."

"Hmm?"

"How long can your 'Dragon Breath' suppress the 'Rule Power'?"

"'Rule Power' is the underlying rule of the world, and to some extent, it's even more formidable than 'Divine Power.' With my current release of 'Dragon Breath,' I can suppress 'Rule Power' for about ten days at the most."

"Only ten days?"

Xia Feng was startled; he thought it could be suppressed for much longer. If that was the case, then he was still in danger.

Mu Qingtong won't let me off easily!

He, Xia Feng, the leader of the Peach Organization, must not be subjected to such 'humiliation' again!

"Dragon God, is there really no other way?"

"That witch's malicious intent is unyielding. Without a means to counteract, we will be at a disadvantage."

As he spoke, Xia Feng looked hopefully at Disi.

Unfortunately, Disi shook her head, "If it were my heyday, naturally, I would have many methods, but now…"

Xia Feng understood and nodded reluctantly.

It seemed necessary to find another solution.

Seeing her believer distressed, Disi's brows also knitted together—how detestable for that witch to bully her believer and trample on their dignity!

If a solution was not found soon, Disi dreaded imagining what kind of evil abuse her believer would continue to suffer.

Considering the wicked deeds the witch was already committing, things would likely escalate in the future.

Therefore, as Xia Feng's Divine Lord, it was her duty to protect his mental and physical health! She could not let him be humiliated any longer!

With this thought, Disi pursed her lips and looked up, "Actually, there is one more thing I can do."

"Hmm?"