Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 78 The Dessert in Mu Nujiao's Mouth!

"How come I don't know?"

"Try one first."

Mu Nujiao did as she was told and put a small piece of dessert into her mouth.

Before the tip of my tongue could even savor the sensation, my lips suddenly felt a warmth.

"Well"

Meng Qiuzhen attacked her without warning!
She suppressed her slight surprise.

The flavor of the dessert seemed to be stretched and magnified infinitely.

She was also deeply enveloped by an indescribable love and tenderness.

It permeates the heart, becoming exceptionally sweet and mellow.

Aura lingers, time flows on.

After a long while, the two reluctantly parted ways.

Meng Qiuzhen looked down at the girl in his arms, her eyes filled with tears.

A smile played on her lips: "Your desserts are better than the ones downstairs."

Desserts that belong exclusively to young girls surpass everything.

"You bastard," Mu Nujiao complained softly.

The initial shock had long been replaced by immense sweetness and excitement.

Her heart trembled slightly as she realized the deeper meaning behind Meng Qiuzhen's actions.

That wasn't really a review of the dessert.

Instead, it was to let her experience another kind of "sweet" intimacy.

Mu Nujiao's beautiful eyes were already overflowing with happiness.

However, the brief embarrassment of being "ambushed" was intertwined with the indomitable spirit deep in his bones.

She is Mu Nujiao, when has she ever been willing to be passive?

Her first intimate moment with the two was initiated by her.

In a flash, she suddenly raised her arm and hooked it around Meng Qiuzhen's neck.

With a hint of challenge and determination, she took the initiative and returned the kiss fiercely!
She was originally a strong-willed woman with an extremely competitive spirit.

Whether it's magical battles or other aspects.
This kiss ignited an even deeper flutter of emotion.

Amidst the undercurrents of passion, the clothes slipped away unnoticed.

Like a peeled, sweet fruit, the girl's alabaster skin shimmered with a soft, delicate glow in the dim light.

Her exquisite curves are on full display.

"He's a man of few words, keeping his abilities hidden."

Meng Qiuzhen's gaze was intense as he openly admired the unique scenery before him, a scenery that belonged only to him, and he sincerely praised it.

The Goddess of the Pearl truly lives up to her name.

Every inch of it is breathtaking.

"Hmph," Mu Nujiao raised her chin slightly, trying to maintain her arrogant demeanor, "This is my strength."

however.

Her voice trembled slightly, and her hands were clenched tightly with sweat from nervousness.

Her shyness and unease beneath her forced facade had already been exposed.

That adorable, contradictory expression.

Meng Qiu's heart is filled with tenderness, and the smile on his lips deepens.

"Hey!"

With a hint of understanding and doting.

Meng Qiuzhen casually used his mind control to draw the curtains.

The battlefield remains the same; the lobby will do.

If a space-based mage knew he used telekinesis like that, he'd probably get a lot of flak.
"I...I have no experience, you...you'll be gentle, right?"

Her competitive nature is just a facade.

What is revealed at this moment is the most genuine and innocent naivety of a young girl in the throes of first love.

Meng Qiuzhen gazed into her wet eyes, a deeper smile and an elusive mystery flashing across them.

"you guess?"

He uttered two words softly, then completely shut down all her doubts and preparations.

……

The next morning.

"Click——"

The door opened slightly, and Mu Nujiao cautiously peeked into the living room.

Seeing that no one was around, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Despite the soreness and discomfort between her legs, she staggered out, leaning against the wall for support.

"She really doesn't know how to care about people at all," she complained softly, her cheeks flushed and her lips slightly pursed.

There was a hint of shyness hidden in that complaining tone, as if she were being pampered.

The madness and passion of last night still linger in my mind.

Even with her physique as a mid-level mage, she was defeated.

That battle was fierce and protracted.
"Sister Mu! I'm back!"

Ai Tutu's clear voice rang out from the entrance hall.

Mu Nujiao's heart tightened, and she panicked instantly! Her first instinct was to run back to her room.

But his legs felt like they were made of lead and wouldn't obey him; even moving a single step was difficult.

"Huh? Sister Mu, what are you doing here?"

Ai Tutu moves as fast as a rabbit.

In the blink of an eye, he had caught her from behind.

"No...nothing, just taking a walk."

Mu Nujiao's heart pounded, but she forced herself to remain calm.

He struggled to stand up straight, trying to hide his embarrassment at his weak legs.

However, Ai Tutu had boarded the bus even earlier than her, and certain abnormalities were immediately noticeable.

After all, she had been through it herself.
The blush on Mu Nujiao's cheeks had not yet faded.

The newly added touch of gentle charm between her brows, now thoroughly saturated.

The languidness that is inadvertently revealed in every gesture.

All these changes are clear evidence of the first signs of receiving rain and dew!
Mu Nujiao's demeanor has transformed from that of a young girl into that of a woman.

"Hehehe..." Ai Tutu leaned closer, blinking her big eyes mischievously.

"I get it, you guys have been doing bad things behind my back, haven't you~~~~"

Ai Tutu smiled mischievously, his tone smug as if he knew everything.

"What's there to be embarrassed about!"

She paused, then lowered her voice with great interest:

"Judging from how hard you're struggling to walk, you definitely couldn't beat Brother Meng, right? Hehe, how about we sisters team up another day!"

She smiled slyly, clenching her fist with fighting spirit, "Let him see what it means to be 'sisters united, their strength can break metal'!"

This bold and explicit "declaration of revenge" made Mu Nujiao's ears turn bright red.

Although Ai Tutu was constantly begging for mercy after being beaten by Meng Qiuzhen.

But her life motto is never to give up.

In layman's terms, he's bad at the game but loves to play.
"Ah!"

"Looks like quite a few beautiful women are missing me."

On the top floor of the library, Meng Qiuzhen said helplessly.

Knowing too many women can also be a problem.

Distractions are only occasional.

Meng Qiu read through every book he touched with lightning-fast hand and brain speed.

The sound of turning pages echoed in the quiet top floor of the library.

What he didn't know was.

People have been secretly observing this area for a long time.

However, their gaze deliberately avoided falling on him.

This is a way to avoid the attention of those seeking truth in their dreams.

This person is Ding Yumin, who spends her free time reading here.

She usually has a blank expression, suppressing her emotions completely.

She has developed great self-control over her emotional distress.

Meng Qiuzhen had stirred something within her last time.

In her boring life, a seed of interest was sown.

Ding Yumin had higher expectations for this.

She has been coming here every day since the challenge week ended.

However, Meng Qiuzhen did not appear for several days, which made her a little disappointed.

until today.

The man arrived very early.

Aside from being a little narcissistic at times, he was always flipping through books.

It never stopped.

Like a machine, it absorbs all the knowledge it sees.

Through ongoing observation.

Ding Yumin noticed this clearly.

Meng Qiuzhen spends significantly more time reading books on spirituality and self-help.

With a clear goal, finding the right direction is immediately obvious.

For her.

Whether Meng Qiuzhen is strong or weak, or whether he holds a high or low position in Mingzhu Academy, is irrelevant.

What she cares about most.

Only Meng Qiuzhen had used that exquisite mental magic at that time.

After capturing this point of convergence.

Ding Yumin found an opportune moment to start the conversation.

She uttered her first words after observing for a long time:

"Hello, are you looking for books on self-help or spirituality?"

(End of this chapter)