Beg for mercy?
Pleading for mercy was out of the question!
"Miss Mu, you're celebrating too soon," Xia Feng said with a faint smile as he looked up, and two misty tails silently wriggled up along Mu Qingtong's soft abdomen, creeping under her clothing.
The six-tailed effect was quite singular, limited to acceleration and defense, but after Mu Qingtong's modifications and optimizations, it had become tangible, capable of transmitting nerve signals through the coccyx, and had a very realistic sense of touch, as well as the ability to carry a fine and prickly electric current at the tip of the tails.
Mu Qingtong had never expected Xia Feng to be so perverse, nor did she have time to react, as two soft, electrified, burning tails coiled up her skin.
"You—" Mu Qingtong's pale golden pupils suddenly dilated, her delicate shoulders shuddering, her strength draining unexpectedly as Xia Feng took the opportunity to set down his thigh.
